"Get that damn bra off and give me your tits!" Gilda snapped as the pretty nineteen-year-old, auburn-haired private secretary fumbled with the hooks of her bra. "That's better," Gilda said as the girl dropped the bra and showed her beautifully firm, smooth conical breasts to her lawyer employer in the very private office.
As the girl knelt before the comfortable chair, Gilda reached for the luscious tits and started to fondle them. Cathy knew what was expected of her, and she remained motionless and silent as her employer fondled her firm, fleshy cones, erecting the pink nipples, making them hard and darker in color.
"These nipples are as long as little boys' cocks, Cathy," the lawyer observed aloud as she tweaked them gently. "I'll get them nice and hard and then suck on them while I work out this problem."
While it wasn't the kind of office procedure Cathy had learned in secretarial school, she had come to accept it as standard as far as her employer was concerned. And it that was different, so was everything else about Gilda.
Gilda, at thirty-six, was beautiful, brilliant, madly sexy, and was the sole owner of the biggest law firm in the city. She had fifteen lawyers on her staff, and they knew they would never achieve partnerships as they could expect in any other law firm. And yet they stayed and were totally loyal to this strange, beautiful, brilliant woman.
"Stand now, Cathy. Feed your left tit into my mouth. Mmmmm, yes. That's nice. Mmmmm- mmmmm," Gilda hummed as she sucked more and more of the lovely breast into her mouth. The girl began to sigh and squirm with passion.
As was her style, Gilda sucked the tit for a little while, then teased the sensitive nipple with her tongue, causing the girl to squirm some more. Then she resumed the greedy sucking, aware that Cathy was rubbing her thighs together as passion mounted.
"What a horny child you are, dear," Gilda said as she took the shiny wet breast out of her mouth and lightly ran her thumb over the hard nipple.
"You get so randy when my mouth and tongue work on your pretty tits."
"Yes. I can't help it, Gilda. You drive me wild."
"For a little virgin who didn't know a thing about sex until I seduced you two months ago, you're coming along very nicely. Give me the other tit now, Cathy. Feed it to me the way Hike." The girl's breast poked out so firmly that she didn't need to hold it from below to feed it to the woman, but it was what Gilda wanted, and Gilda always got what she wanted.
Cathy held the breast, sighed as she gave it a little squeeze, then sighed again as she pushed it into the moist mouth of the woman who sucked more and more of it into her greedy mouth and made the girl squirm some more.
As she sucked, Gilda sent her left hand under a short dress, explored the silken thighs of the girl, then found her hot little pussy and began playing with it while she went on sucking.
There were no panties in the way, because Cathy wasn't permitted to wear panties, pantyhose, or anything that would interfere with access to her cunt. After patting the girl's pussy for a while, Gilda pushed a finger into the wet slit. Cathy's behind started jerking as the strange woman sucked on her tit and fingered her cunt, the finger alternating between pushing deeply and moving up to teasingly touch her hard little clit in the magic way that was Gilda's.
And yet, for all the activity of mouth, tongue and finger, Gilda's mind was as far away from sex as a mind could be. She was involved in a piece of litigation that meant a couple of million dollars to her client and an appropriate fee to her firm.
It was as tough a battle as she had ever encountered, and that was what she enjoyed. Since her client was way off base in the case, the solution to the problem obviously lay in the state capitol. She had to find the right person there and, one way or another, convince him to have a law amended.
And that was what she was thinking about as she sucked the luscious tit and fingered the hot, wet little cunt. It meant a bonus to Cathy. Usually, when Gilda fingered her twat, the lawyer would bring her close to orgasm, then stop, leaving her high and trembling with frustration.
But this time, Gilda was so engrossed in her thoughts that she wasn't aware of how quickly her private secretary was building toward that hungered-for explosion in her hot, tingling cunt.
And then it happened, and the girl cried out as her body jerked madly. It was the most delicious come she had achieved in weeks, and the tremors went on and on, until they reached the roots of her hair and the tips of her toenails. It was what Cathy called a total come, one in which her whole body, her total being, seemed to be buried deep in her little cunt, being bathed by the hot juice, some of which oozed from the narrow crack to streak her silken white thighs.
"It worked, Cathy," Gilda said as she took her mouth off the well-sucked tit.
"It did?"
"Yes. You know your tits and cunt are my worry beads. I use them to get my thoughts into order, and this time, it gave me the answer I was looking for."
"I'm glad, Gilda. It sure gave me what I was looking for. That was an ultra-yummy come. Would you like me to eat your cunt?"
"Yes, I think so. But wait. I have to make a call."
Thumbing through her book of private numbers, Gilda found the one she wanted and dialed, glancing absently at the beautiful young woman who stood near her desk, the top of her dress down, her lovely breasts jutting in youthful pride and beauty.
"Tim? Gilda. Do you have a very private line from which you could call me? Good. Yes, it's very important."
She hung up, smiled at Cathy, who had put a hand under her dress to play with her cunt, then the special line rang and she picked up the phone.
"Now then, Tim," she began, "it's about that favor you owe me. I'm ready to collect. Now, Tim, you should know me better than that. Have I ever been unreasonable?"
His reply caused Gilda to laugh heartily, then she told him to hold the line as she spoke to her secretary, keeping the phone close enough to her mouth so that the man at the other end of the line could hear.
"Cathy, I'm ready for that cunt-lapping now," Gilda told the girl. "Slip my panties off and get your pretty face into my crotch and lap me to a nice big come."
"Are you still there, Tim?" Gilda asked as she felt her panties being taken down by the kneeling beauty.
"Am I ever. Jesus, Gilda, you have to be kidding, don't you?"
"You should know me so much better than that, Tim," Gilda scolded. "Cathy is a very special, very personal secretary. She's nineteen years old, has a body so beautiful it can't be described, and she's been trained to do anything and everything."
"Christ, Gilda, you're too much. Tell me more."
"You're not afraid of going off in your pants? Okay, I've just sucked her tits. They're delicious, like fleshy white cones with long, hard nipples. I fingered her cunt, too. That little pink pussy is so tight I have to work to get my finger in it. Oh, yes, she also happens to be a virgin. I've trained her in the lesbian arts, but her tight little cunt has never seen a cock. Are you interested?"
"Interested? Want me to shoot the governor? Bomb the state capitol? Name it, if you're offering me first crack at your beautiful young virgin."
"Mmmmmm, that's nice, Tim. The little angel eats cunt like a dream. She really knows how to slurp the juice out. Get your tongue up my slit now, angel," she said and patted Cathy on the head. "Uh... oooohhhh... yes... lick nice and slow, Cathy. That's it. Give me a nice, slow cunt-lapping and a big, beautiful come." Returning to her conversation, she outlined her demands to the man and while it caused him to gulp a couple of times, she knew she had him hooked.
"I knew I could count on you, Tim. Hold it, I'm almost ready to come. Be right back. Lick, baby, lick that gentle tongue right over my clit and blast me off," she panted.
Seconds later, the licking tongue of the girl triggered a magnificent orgasm and the man on the other end of the phone tugged at his stiff cock that he had taken out earlier in the conversation.
"Ah, what a delicious come that was," Gilda told the man with a sigh. "My Cathy has the body of an angel and the long, sexy tongue of a devil."
"Do you think she'd like to try sucking a man for a change?"
"Silly, Cathy will do anything I tell her. If I have your word on this matter, she's yours for the weekend. Have you deflowered any beautiful virgins lately, Tim?"
"Christ, Gilda, I'm going to splatter the ceiling if you don't stop. When can I have her?"
"You may pick her up at my apartment Friday evening. I want her back home Sunday night. As for our deal, you'll be sure there are no slips?"
"You have my word, Gilda and you know that's like saying you have the governor's."
"I know, Tim. I know that great big powerful man doesn't shit unless you tell him when and how. Have a nice weekend, dear. I'll see you at the apartment Friday evening."
As Tim hung up the phone, he buzzed for his secretary and she hurried into his office and closed the door behind her. One look at his face told the woman that instead of taking shorthand, she'd be taking long cock. It was a part of her job and usually a pleasant part, though she guessed that this time it was going to be a fast one, a wham-bang-thank-you-ma'm.
"For Christ's sake, doll, get out of your panties and bend over the desk before I go off in your face."
"That must have been some phone call," she said with a grin as she reached under her dress and jerked down a pair of white nylon panties. "Christ, you really are worked up," she added as he stood and she saw how hard his tool was, how the big head had turned almost purple, how the whole shaft was throbbing with a threat of instant eruption.
Dropping her panties onto a chair, the woman began to bend over the desk, then changed her mind.
"Are you going to ram it to me right away?" she asked.
"You better believe it," he told her as he pushed his pants and briefs down.
"Then hold it," she said. "You're not going to drive all that cock into a dry cunt."
Bringing her right hand to her mouth, she poured saliva into it, then hurried the hand to her crotch and rubbed it over her vulva, spreading the lips to ensure that the tender interior was lubricated too.
She had a good cunt. Like the rest of her, it wasn't sensational, but it was very good and very functional. She was in her late thirties, had a rather plump figure, big breasts that sagged a little when she took her bra off, a big but firm behind, strong smooth thighs.
Put together and combined with her very good mind, the package was good enough to make her one of the highest paid secretaries in the state. Beyond her salary, there were so many other fringe benefits, trips to foreign countries, weekends at exclusive country places, a pleasant apartment for which she paid no rent.
And so, when her employer told her to bend over the desk or to kneel and take his cock in her mouth, she did it quite naturally. The same applied when he gave her an address and told her to visit someone and to be nice.
The most recent example of that had been little more than a week before. The older, very respectable looking man turned out to be different. For one thing, he had ten inches of hard cock and for another, he told her he liked to have it buried in the ass of a woman, especially if that ass was nice and plump.
As she stripped for him in the motel room, she saw his eyes go wide at the sight of her plump behind. He dropped to his knees and slowly peeled her panties down, then he was covering her buttocks with wet kisses and licking up and down her crack, panting and groaning. She decided she liked him, but that changed a little later when he got up and picked up the wooden backed brush from his dresser, smiled, then sat on an armless chair and told her to lie over his lap.
"I don't think I'm going to enjoy this," she said as she draped her naked body across the strong, hairy thighs.
"It's a matter of esthetics, my dear," he told her as he patted her chubby ass with the back of the brush. "I'm afraid it would be obscene to fuck such a lovely ass when it was white. I'll paint those luscious cheeks bright red with my brush, then you'll go down on all fours and I'll show you how nice it can feel to have ten inches of cock up your arse and to feel your buttocks tingling like crazy while I bugger you.
He kept his promise, telling her to feel free to cry as much as she wanted. That turned out to be plenty as the man kept his word about painting her big behind bright red. She was still crying when she got down on all fours, her breasts swaying under her, and then he was panting as he worked that massive tool into her little back door.
The ride lasted only a couple of minutes and the sting of the spanking passed before long, but for the next two days, her anus felt stretched, was in constant dull pain and she was terribly afraid that she was going to have an embarrassing accident since she seemed to have no control of her sphincter muscle.
"Have you finished the lube job?" her employer asked as she bent over the desk and turned up her beautiful big bottom.
"Yes, but please slip it in to me gently, dear. That tool of yours is big and you have been known to be a little too eager to bury it."
"You remind me of a line from my childhood," he told her as he moved against her and rubbed the head of his bone up the crack of her ass. "Slip it to me gently, Willie, I take fits. Here we go, baby. Jesus, what a nice plump ass to ride while I stroke the fires in your cunt and make the juices run down your legs."
He guided the swollen head to her ready slit, paused to rub over her vulva, then he pressed and the lips spread into a wide 0 as he pushed into her, grunting. He kept his word and fed it to her in three or four strokes until he was buried to the hilt, then he gripped her well fleshed hips and began to give her a slow, easy fucking, his tummy spanking her arched behind with every stroke.
"Mmmmm, now that's a kind of spanking I can enjoy," she told her boss as she looked around and smiled.
"Me too, honey. You're a delightful fuck, my dear. I fuck around a lot. I can fuck my own wife from time to time, but it's always great to come back home to your hot juicy cunt."
"I'm glad you like it, boss. I like the feel of your familiar cock in my snatch. You fuck like an expert, but I like it even more when you take the time to eat my cunt first and make me really slippery."
"I know, baby, but this is an emergency. Hold still now," he said, panting as he stepped up the pace of the stroking. "I'm just about ready to go." Tightening the grip of his hands on her big hips, he pulled her behind tightly back against him, gave her a shower of short, fast strokes of prick and then he was jerking against her smooth, warm buttocks, blasting his semen so strongly into her that he expected to see it shoot out of her mouth. He rested with his spent tool in her wet parking slot for a couple of minutes, then he let it fall out and stood, tired, drained, panting.
Always the perfect secretary, she opened a drawer of his desk, pulled out a soft towel and lovingly wiped his softening tool, then she jerked the hem of her dress up and down, while he sat and watched, she wiped the mingled cock and cunt juice from her cunt and thighs. There was a lot to wipe and by the time she finished, the towel was very sticky.
"That was a very nice fuck," Tim told himself later, as he sat alone in his office. "She's always a good fuck, but oh Jesus, what a weekend this is going to be with one beautiful, nineteen year-old virgin who will do anything I want. I just may fuck myself to death, but I'll wear a smile that will never come off."
Tim formed a mental picture of walking naked into hell, still wearing a smile, driving the devil crazy as he tried to figure it out.
"First I'll fuck her," he mused, "no, first I'll strip her and play with her and then I'll suck her tits and her cunt and maybe even her asshole. After that, I'll fuck her cunt and then her asshole, and then I'll have her suck me off. After that, I'll think of some other things as well," he promised himself. Tim wasn't sure what those other things would be, but he was confident they would be delightful.
The rest of the week was filled with erotic images of a beautiful, willing, nineteen year-old virgin. His cock was hard most of the time, but when Friday evening arrived, it felt extremely strong and ready.
CHAPTER TWO
Tim had a hard-on before he reached the building where Gilda's penthouse apartment was located. He made no attempt to hide the bulge from the two women who waited in the lobby and when one looked from it to his face, he gave her a bright, beaming smile.
Gilda saw it too as she admitted him and she gave it a gentle squeeze to which he responded by enjoying a feel of her firm ass.
"I'm pleased to see that you seem to be so ready to enjoy your weekend," she told him as she closed the door behind them and led him to the bar where he poured drinks for them. Those who really knew Gilda understood that it was their role to do things like that. After all, her majesty doesn't pour drinks for her guests.
"You haven't let that beautiful virgin get away, have you?" Tim asked after glancing around the spacious room without seeing Cathy.
"Of course not, Tim dear. She'll be right with us and I don't think you'll be disappointed."
Reaching under the bar, Gilda pressed a button, smiled, then a door opened and she heard Tim gasp aloud as Cathy walked gracefully into the room.
She wore a simple black dress that stopped being simple the moment she put it on. It was cut low at the top and had a square bodice which displayed the upper slopes of her firm, creamy white breasts, showing so much of them that the guest sensed he was within a half inch of seeing the aureolas that held her nipples.
From a narrow waist, the dress curved out to give promise of well fleshed hips and a plump bottom with firm, smooth cheeks and a warm crack into which he would like to bury his face.
The dress was very short, so short that even as Cathy stood, he could see a portion of the expanded tops of her sheer black nylons.
As they exchanged greetings after Gilda introduced them, Cathy stared excitedly at the bulge in the front of his pants.
"Do you like what you see, Cathy?" he asked.
"Very much, Tim. Gilda tells me you have a big, strong cock and that you're an excellent fucker."
"I should have her handle my p.r."
"I'm anxious to handle your p r i c k," Cathy answered, giggling.
"For a virgin, you're what I'd call nice and eager."
"That's right. I was terrified of all kinds of sex until Gilda found me and brought me to life. Now I want to try it all."
"Well, I can assure you we'll try a lot this weekend," Tim told the girl. "In fact, I don't know how I'll manage to get you to my lodge without plucking your cherry on the way."
"You needn't worry about that, Tim darling," Gilda told the man.
"What the hell do you mean, Gilda?"
"I thought of that before you did. I think it would be nice if Cathy and I staged a little lesbian demonstration for you in my bedroom. I'll get her tight little cunt hot and slippery for your big cock, then you get on the bed with us and fuck her cherry away."
"Christ. What a woman you are, Gilda. An audience while I suck and fuck this beautiful virgin. It's a deal, Gilda, but before we get to that, may I feel around a little?"
"Help yourself, dear. I'm sure Cathy will like that. My little angel is so randy at the thought of taking stiff prick in her little cunt. If you're not careful, she just may rape you."
"I'll take my chances," Tim said as he put his glass down on the bar, went to Cathy and she moved eagerly into a passionate embrace.
Gilda had taught her a lot about kissing and as she glued her mouth to the man's, she showed that she learned well. While their tongues played wet, sexy games as they shared saliva, his hands went down her back to feel those perfectly rounded, firm buttocks. After fondling them through her dress for a while, he got his hands under the dress and delighted in the silken feel of the lush cheeks which were only partially encased by her brief, clinging nylon panties. The skin of her ass felt so much smoother than nylon and, he thought, smoother than the finest silk or satin. As he thought of pulling firmly on those cheeks while his cock was throbbing deep in her cunt, he came very close to going off in his pants and he was forced to break the embrace.
"Shall we be civilized and enjoy a drink before we go about deflowering this lovely little virgin?" Gilda asked.
"I suppose we should," Tim agreed without enthusiasm.
"Don't look so impatient, Tim darling. Pour me another drink and we'll talk about how lovely this angel is and what a delight it will be for you when you're stuffing your prick into that sweet, tight little virgin cunt."
"It's hard to believe you are a virgin, Cathy," the man said as he poured drinks. "You're so beautiful, so sexy and such a temptation to any man. How did you manage to keep it this long?"
"Just unlucky, I guess. Oh well, in a little while, it will be gone. Are you going to be gentle when you screw me? Gilda is always so gentle when we make out in our own way."
"I'll be very gentle, my dear. I have a big, strong cock. I'll slip it to you gently and make it as pleasant as possible for you and for me."
"May I see your cock?" Cathy asked in the tone of a little girl.
"Of course," he told her, put his glass down on the bar, then opened his fly and took out a cock so big and so strong looking that it caused her to gasp aloud as he waved it at her, the skin pulled back from the swollen head.
"Can all that really fit in my tiny little cunt?" she asked.
"It can fit very nicely, darling," Gilda told her girl. "I've really enjoyed taking that prick in my cunt. When it comes to fucking, Tim is among the very best. This is going to be a fuck to remember. Want to feel the pecker that will pluck your little cherry? You needn't be afraid of it, dear." Moving to the man, Cathy reached for the big, throbbing joint and touched it lightly, then became more enthusiastic, fondling the head and the hard shaft with both hands as Gilda looked on, smiling, aroused at the prospect of watching Cathy parting with her virginity as Tim's big tool rammed her tight little slit.
"I've changed my mind about the drink," Gilda said and put her glass down. "Come to the bedroom. It's time to get the show on the road."
"I'll drink to that," Tim said, tossed the rest of his drink off and put the glass down, his pecker twitching with desire for the girl as he followed her and Gilda to the lavishly appointed bedroom of the penthouse suite.
"Take your clothes off to inspire us Tim," Gilda told the man.
As he complied at once, Cathy was impressed. Here was a man who told the governor what to do, yet each time Gilda gave an order, he obeyed with the meekness of a well trained slave.
"How's that for a set of balls, darling?" Gilda asked Cathy as the man stepped out of his shorts. "Ooh, they're so big. Are they full of cream?"
"They are, dear and when he fucks you, he'll shoot lots of nice hot cream up your cunt, enough to flood your belly."
"When do I see you two strip?" Tim asked as he stood naked, hands on his hips, his tool looking as though it wanted to leap at the lovely young virgin.
"When I decide it's time," Gilda replied, casually. "Just relax, Tim. I'm going to get onto the bed with my lovely virgin and show you how a woman seduces a pretty girl. I rather think you're going to enjoy the action."
"I'm sure of that, Gilda. She-it, my cock feels like it's going to explode."
"Just be careful you don't get carried away and jerk off like a naughty little boy, Tim," Gilda told him with a faintly mocking smile. "The action is going to get pretty heavy."
Gilda took Cathy into an embrace and while they kissed, each fondled the buttocks of the other. As he watched, Tim had to concentrate hard to keep from grabbing his hard cock and splattering the ceiling with the juice he wanted to pump into the slit in the crotch of the beautiful young virgin.
After a long kiss, Gilda and Cathy, fully clothed, went to the bed and sat on the gold satin sheet, then they embraced once more and as they fell back on the bed, Tim feasted his eyes on luscious thighs, expanded nylon tops and the clinging crotches of two pairs of panties.
Gilda had carefully scripted the game she and Cathy were to play for the visitor. She was the dominant lesbian while Cathy was the innocent virgin. Cathy played her role well as Gilda went about the unhurried seduction.
Cathy sobbed and begged the woman not to do such things. She sounded very convincing, adding to Tim's delight as he stared at the writhing females. Gilda opened the top of Cathy's dress, fondled her breasts through the bra while the girl squirmed, then Gilda easily turned her and unhooked the bra.
There were more protesting and pleading as Gilda played with the girl's luscious tits, elongating the nipples, then she took one breast into her mouth and sucked hungrily. As she did, Cathy's sobs of protests gradually turned to cries and moans of passion.
Moving around the two females, Tim made sure that Gilda couldn't see what he was doing, then he felt his way up Cathy's right thigh, all the way to her crotch where he felt softness and warmth as he rubbed the nylon which clung to her virgin cunt.
When she caught him rubbing Cathy's cunt, Gilda's eyes flashed with anger and the man got the message and stepped back. He knew who was boss and had no desire to challenge her status. Nobody challenged Gilda.
After both tits had been well sucked and licked, Gilda began kissing her way down Cathy's tummy and as she did she moved one hand slowly up a silken smooth thigh until it was in the warm crotch where she rubbed lovingly.
A little later, Gilda stripped the girl's dress right off and reached for the little panties.
"Oh please, no. Don't take my panties off and make me show my bum and cunt and everything," Cathy pleaded with a thrilling sincerity.
"Don't be silly, little girl. You're helpless now. I can do anything I want," Gilda told her as her hand pressed firmly on the warm nylon which covered the tender little cunt.
"Oh please, don't... not my panties."
The girl continued to beg as Gilda peeled the sheer nylon down slowly and bared a triangle of curly auburn hair on firm mons veneris.
"What a pretty little pussy bush you have, darling," the woman told her, then put a hand on it and caressed it gently. "I don't know why you don't want to show it. I must kiss you on your pretty little cunt bush."
Cathy protested some more, but Gilda bent over her, kissed the curly bush, then opened her mouth wide and moaned with lust as she mouthed the mound. As she did, her skirt was high above her hips and Tim panted at the sight of the lovely ass that was only partially covered and not at all hidden by her tiny nylon panties.
He had seen that ass a few times, had kissed and licked it, had pressed his face firmly between those luscious cheeks, but his thrill was as great as if he were seeing it for the first time.
Cathy was still squirming and pleading as the woman pulled the panties all the way down over her feet and dropped the garment onto the bed.
"Oh please... please, don't look at my little pink cuntie," Cathy pleaded as she lay face down on the bed while Gilda and Tim feasted their eyes on buttocks so perfectly rounded and silken smooth that they weren't to be believed.
"Turn over, open your legs and show my your cunt, Cathy," Gilda commanded.
"No... no... I can't."
"You will, Cathy or I'll spank your pretty bum."
"No... no... no," Cathy wailed and rubbed her pussy bush on the satin sheet, as excited by the game as were Tim and Gilda. "I won't show you my cunt. I won't."
"We'll see about that," Gilda said, then her open right hand came down briskly on the right cheek of Cathy's ass and produced a beautiful sound.
"So you dare to defy me, do you? SLAP... SLAP... Well, I'm going to teach you...
SLAP... SLAP... a lesson, little girl. SLAP... SLAP... Take this on your bare bum... SLAP... SLAP... SLAP... Have some more spanks on your saucy bum... SLAP... SLAP... Take it, you stubborn little girl... SLAP... SLAP... Take it in the bum, like this... and this... and this..."
Tim had never witnessed a spanking, had never spanked or been spanked and he was amazed at how great was the erotic thrill of watching the woman spank the lovely bare behind of the young beauty.
She moved the spanks around so that both cheeks glowed warm pink from a line across the top of her crack down to where her nether cheeks curved excitingly to meet her firm white thighs.
He filed a message away in his memory for later in the weekend when he would have her to himself and he would lower her panties and have her lie over his lap to be spanked again.
"Oh, my bum... my bum... my poor little bum," Cathy cried as the woman went on spanking, briskly, unhurriedly, her open hand bouncing off the apple firm cheeks as they glowed hotly. "Please... I'll do it... I'll do it!"
"You'll do what, Cathy?" Gilda asked and gave her two more stinging spanks.
"I'll... sob... turn over and show it to... sob... you... sniffle... "
"You'll show me what, Cathy?"
"My cunt. I'll open my legs and show you my cunt."
"All right, Cathy, show me how nicely you can turn over, open your legs and show me your pretty little pink pussy."
Sobbing, wiping tears from her shining eyes, the lovely naked virgin turned over, then she raised her knees and moved them apart, displaying a luscious little pink vulva to Gilda and to Tim who was now panting with excitement and with lust as he stared into her crotch.
"Oh my, what a lovely little cunt," Gilda said as she got up and began undressing as Tim stared from one to the other, wishing he had more eyes so that he could see more.
Dropping her dress, Gilda unhooked her bra, paused as Tim stared at her, then removed it to show him again lush, firm breasts that were the most beautiful he had ever seen.
Even as she pushed her panties down to step out of them, her motions were regal. She was the beautiful duchess, the queen Tim thought and his throbbing tool seemed to say the same.
"How lovely you look, Cathy darling," Gilda said, eyes flashing passion as she stared at the beautiful nude on the satin sheet. "Let me see you playing with those beautiful, pink tipped tits. Yes, that's it, play with your tits and keep your crotch wide open for me. Mmmm, that cunt looks so tender and tasty. I'm sure the juice in your cunt will taste like nectar, nectar for only the gods."
"What are you... going to do to me?" Cathy asked, her voice breaking.
"I'm going to fondle your lovely, squirming body and suck and lick your tender little virgin cunt, my darling."
"Oh please, you mustn't do that. It isn't nice for a woman to suck another woman's cunt."
"You're wrong, dear. It's very nice," Gilda told her as she knelt on the bed, the magnificent ass aimed at Tim. "I'm going to give you a lovely cunt lapping and you will love it. You'll beg for more. You'll beg to be allowed to eat my cunt," Gilda told her as she rubbed her own pussy and found it very hot and tingly.
"Oh no... no... please... noooooooo... " the girl cried as she saw the woman's face coming down toward her crotch. "Don't... don't suck my cunt... " And then her plea turned to a cry of passion as Gilda fastened her open mouth to the tender, warm vulva and began to suck. As she did, Tim stared below her lovely ass to see her cunt. It was a cunt he had seen and sucked and fucked before, but in that moment, it was as though he was feasting his eyes on the first and only cunt he had ever seen.
As Gilda devoured the girl's tasty twat, her hands kept moving, rubbing lovingly on thighs and hips and tummy while Cathy kept moaning and rubbing her breasts so hard it hurt, yet she couldn't stop.
"Oh Jesus... Jesus..." Tim panted and jerked at his stiff, throbbing tool until he realized he was too close to going off in the air.
He kept moving, alternating between staring through Gilda's crotch to watch the cunt lapping and moving to the side for a clearer view. And then Gilda stopped the noisy slurping and began licking in the top of the girl's slit, her slightly raspy tongue making thrilling contact with a hard little clit as the girl began to shriek to ecstasy.
Crouching close to the scene, Tim trembled with lust as he stared at the open mouth of the beautiful, dominant lawyer, saw her tongue licking slowly in an erotic upward path between the parted pink lips of the girl's wet cunt.
With each tough of tongue on passion bud, the girl's cries of joy grew louder. Tim saw a little rivulet of saliva running down Gilda's chin and as he bent closer, he saw juice oozing from Cathy's cunt to run down into the deep crack of her lovely ass.
He had seen movies which featured cunt lapping and had enjoyed them so much that he had jerked off, but this was the real thing, the ultimate in voyeurism. Hoping he wouldn't incur the woman's wrath, Tim reached up and took one of Cathy's lovely tits in hand, gently caressing it as he marvelled at the smoothness of the skin and the firmness of the beautiful breast.
"I'm... uh... I'm com... ing... uh..." Cathy gasped and her body suddenly went very tense.
Gilda continued to lick slowly up over the shining wet cunt, the girl gasped, her breath caught in her throat, then it blasted out in a shriek as her body jerked upward and she went into her high pitched shrieks of joy as a magnificent orgasm exploded in her wet crotch and fanned out to envelop her total being in the erotic earthquake.
As Gilda took her face out of Cathy's wet crotch, Tim hurried close, cock in hand, ready to plunge it into the virgins slit, but Gilda again exerted her power over the powerful politician.
"The show isn't finished yet, Tim. You'll just have to tell your randy pecker to keep throbbing and waiting for it."
"Oh shit, Gilda. You've already lapped her cunt, what else is there?" he protested, almost whining.
"My cunt needs a good lapping. We're going to play the number game. After we've lapped each other off, you may get your cock into her slit to pluck her cherry, if you don't go off in the air first," she added with a little chuckle.
Gilda turned the girl onto her side, then lay close to her. Each raised a thigh to open a warm crotch, then as the woman fitted her face into Cathy's crotch, the girl lost her face in Gilda's crotch and they began a double-header cunt lapping. As they ate each other, their hands explored sleek thighs and hips and buttocks and then Tim joined in the game, fondling one cheek of the virgin's lovely ass, thinking once again of how he was going to spank her when he got her alone at the lodge.
And then he remembered his always obliging secretary as he fondled Cathy's bum. She was going to get the surprise of her life, he told himself, when one day soon, he locked his office door, took her panties down and had her lie over his lap to have her big, mature bum soundly spanked.
Tim heard the sighing become louder, closer to groans, he watched their writhing bodies, then heard muffled cries from Gilda's crotch which told that Cathy was coming again. She howled and jerked in orgasm, but kept licking Gilda's juicy slit and then the woman was crying out in fierce orgasm.
The females rested together for a couple of minutes, then Gilda got up and smiled warmly at the man, juice shining around her mouth.
"All right, Tim, it's time for you to fuck our little virgin. Remember to be gentle or I'll flay your ass with my riding crop. Go ahead now. Get into position and I'll take your prick in hand and guide it to her tiny little slit."
Panting, his tool throbbing, Tim knelt between the legs of the lovely virgin, then he braced his hands on the bed and slowly lowered himself. As he did, Cathy looked down and felt a new surge of arousal at the sight of the big, strong looking prick that was to break down the little barrier in her virgin cunt.
Despite the fact that she knew it was going to hurt, the girl felt no fear at all, not a trace of apprehension. There was pain in being soundly spanked, she told herself, and that was pure joy.
She convinced herself that the pain of having her hymen broken would bring her more joy and then there was going to be the feeling of having the long, stiff cock buried in her snatch, working in and out like a piston as the naked man gave her her very first fucking.
"Oh Jesus, what a thrill this is," Tim panted as he felt the head of his pecker rub against the girl's soft, wet cunt, then he felt Gilda's hand wrap around the hard shaft.
"Be tender and gentle with our little virgin, Tim," she warned the man. "Here we go now. I'm putting the head of your cock right between the tender little lips of her cunt. There... there... push it into her now, Tim. Feed her a big hard cock a little at a time. Let her feel it stretching her tiny little puss-puss."
Gilda released his tool and hurried her face closer, right against one of Cathy's thighs and she trembled as she saw how the head of Tim's tool had changed the little slit, turning it into a big circle.
Tim bunched his muscles, jabbed and the girl moaned as he fed her another inch of his throbbing bone. He jabbed again and Gilda watched more of the prick vanish into the virgin twat.
He kept his word about being as gentle as possible, then he felt the barrier and trembled. For all his sexual experience, Tim had never fucked a virgin. He pushed and felt the hymen gave a little, but it held.
"Make it a clean break, Tim," Gilda hissed. "Batter it down with one strong stroke."
"Yes... yes," he panted, his muscles bunched, tensed, then with a cry, he rammed down hard and felt the barrier give way as his tool plunged all the way into the slit of the ex-virgin, buried to the hilt, throbbing as her tight little twat strangled it. Cathy cried out as the strong cock plunged through her hymen, but there had been just one cry and then she was panting as though finding her first fuck a thing of delight as the panting, sweating man pistoned his tool in her newly opened slit.
"Oh Christ, what a sight," Gilda said, panting as she stared. "Your big prick is shiny with cunt juice. What a joy it is to see it stroke in and out of that little cunt. Keep fucking the little angel. Keep it slow, Tim. I want to keep on watching this fuck. The little darling is so wet. I can see that the crack of her bum is full of juice. Fuck her some more. Let me hear that cock and cunt squishing sound."
Keeping her face close to the scene of the fucking, Gilda got a hand into her crotch, rubbed her wet, warm twat, then put a finger in the slit and began diddling herself to add to her delight.
But Tim had waited too long, had been too close to blast off when he had gotten his tool into the virgin and, after only a few minutes of stroking, he came down hard on the girl, jabbed her with a series of short, fast strokes, then his body was jerking, his ass bobbing strongly as his charge pumped into her.
Despite the fact that it was her first fuck, Cathy's little cunt seemed to know just what to do and while Tim's tool was spurting, her tight vaginal walls clung to the big bone and sucked as greedily as any mouth he had ever known.
She sucked him dry and still the little cunt kept sucking as Tim moaned and groaned like a dying man until, finally, in desperation, he was forced to withdraw the wreckage of his erection, he turned to his left and fell onto the bed in a state of near collapse.
"Well, darling," Gilda asked with a smile, "you've been well and truly fucked. How did you like it?"
"Oh Gilda, I loved it. His cock was so big. I swear I could feel it right up between my tits. Was I good? Did I do it right?"
"You were more than good, darling. Look at him. You bloody near fucked him to death. If he survives the weekend, I'll be very surprised."
CHAPTER THREE
The drive from the penthouse to the lodge required just over an hour. During that time, Tim drove with his left hand, using his right to fondle the lovely thigh Cathy showed for him.
From time to time, his hand moved into her crotch to stroke her panties where they clung warmly to her still moist cunt. As the car turned off the highway, onto the narrow country road, Tim had her the top of her dress and take a breast out to play with.
"It really excites me to play with your cunt and tit while I drive," he told her, excitement in his tone confirming what his words said.
"Do you do this sort of thing often?" Cathy asked, sharing his excitement.
"Not often. What I sometimes do on a long drive, if I'm alone, is wear a condom on my cock and play with myself while I'm driving."
"Do you actually jerk off? That sounds dangerous to me."
"Not really. I enjoy sex fantasies and play with myself, I jerk slowly and delay ejaculation as long as I can. When I have to go off, I let go of my prick and hold the wheel tight, with both hands. It's really something to go off driving the car at high speed."
"I've got a lot to learn," Cathy said with a sigh. "I'll teach you a lot this weekend. I know a woman who never wears panties when she goes on long drives. She keeps fingering her cunt and having come after come as she drives."
When they reached the lodge, Tim had recovered fully so that his cock was stiff and throbbing, making his penis bulge.
"Is your cunt still burning?" Tim asked as they walked to the door of the private lodge.
"Yes, but it isn't real pain. Maybe you can put the fire out with that big fire hose you keep in your pants," she told him and they laughed.
"Take your dress off, dear," he told Cathy as soon as he had closed the door behind them. "I'll pour us some drinks."
Cathy wore matching pale blue bra, panties and garter belt, but her nylons, like her shiny pumps, were black and sexy looking. As he poured the drinks, she entertained him by walking around the room, giving him teasing glimpses of what he could have whenever he wanted it. The knowledge that it was all his for the taking was wildly exciting and he decided to go on teasing himself for a while as they sipped their drinks with Cathy sitting on his lap, feeling the hardness of the big prick he had taken out before sitting.
"Are you going to teach me different ways to fuck?" Cathy asked as his tool throbbed under her thighs.
"Yes, dear, we'll fuck and suck and play and I'll spank your beautiful bum. Have you ever been beaten with a switch?"
"No, but I'm game to try."
"You'll find out what that's like too, darling. We may go out naked in the woods to do that. It should be exciting."
"I think everything is going to be exciting, Tim. I'll be your slave. You'll do anything you want to me. You'll own me totally. My body and soul will be your toys to play with."
"Christ, this gets better by the minute. In that the way it is with you and Gilda?"
"Yes, that's why I love her so. If she ever sent me away, I think I'd die. I want to be owned. I have to be."
"I'll own you until I deliver you back to Gilda, darling," Tim assured her as he put a hand in her crotch and rubbed warm, wet nylon panty crotch. "I'll use you and abuse you and spank you, but through it all, I'll love you and take very good care of you."
"Oh yes, Tim. This is going to be heaven. When does the fucking party start?"
"Right now, Cathy," he replied, his tone suddenly firm as his hand pressed firmly on her cunt through her wet panties. " You're panties are wet, Cathy. Did you pee yourself?"
"No sir. I guess my cunt got too hot and oozed juice in my panties."
"Only very naughty girls do that sort of thing, Cathy," he told her. "Naughty girls get their bare bums spanked as punishment."
"Does that mean you're going to spank my bum, sir?" she asked in a little girl tone.
"That's just what I mean, Cathy. Stand up and turn your back to me."
Cathy did so and he very slowly peeled her panties down until they stretched across her lovely thighs, just above the expanded tops of her nylons. There was no sign of the earlier spanking, he observed as he explored her behind with his eyes and hands. The skin was almost milky white and flawless in the frame of garter belt, suspenders and lowered panties.
Leaving her standing, he began undressing, then he ordered her to bend from the waist. As she did so, her behind widened, her crack opened and he was also able to see the pretty little pink cunt.
When he was naked, Tim approached her, guided the head of his tool into the crack of her ass until it was touching her tiny little asshole.
Holding her by the hips, he pressed closer and thought of how with one strong jab he could plunge his hard cock deeply into her little anal ring. It would hurt her, make her cry and perhaps she would enjoy it. He decided against it. Later, he promised himself, he would lubricate that little ring and give her a slow, gentle bum fucking and it would be lovely.
Sitting, he patted his thighs as he scolded Cathy and she stood with her head bowed, then he was still scolding as Cathy draped her luscious young body across his thighs and felt that big stiff cock as she wriggled into the classic spanking pose.
Tim emitted a low, quavering groan as he slapped one firm buttock and then the other and then he was spanking her plump, firm, smooth ass and she added to his pleasure by crying tears that were very real as she kicked her legs and her hands kept slapping the thick carpet.
Each slap of open hand on upturned buttock sent thrills racing through him. The mingled sounds of spanking and crying were fringe benefits for him and for her, and as her beautiful buns took on vivid color, Tim wondered if it were possible for a person to die from too much joy, too much excitement.
When he noticed that slapping her right hip and the back and side of her upper thigh drew louder cries from his victim, he delivered more spanks to those areas and she rewarded him with excitingly loud cries as she squirmed over his lap, but being very careful not to take her hotly tingling buttocks out of reach of the slapping hand.
"There, let that be a lesson," Tim told her after a pair of very hard slaps, one to each red cheek. "You may get up now."
As she got to her feet, Cathy clapped both hands to her stinging bottom and did a little dance around the room. In the course of it, her panties fluttered down to her ankles and she stepped out of them.
Tim watched in erotic fascination for a couple of minutes, then he caught her around the waist and pulled her down on the bed. He fell on her and covered her hot behind with wet kisses and licks, then he turned her over, her legs flew wide apart and, with a cry, he buried his face in her crotch and began sucking.
When he had sucked up all the cunt juice she had to offer, he began pouring saliva into her slit, then slurping it out noisily. She climaxed quickly and noisily, he gave her a brief rest, then he was lapping her cunt again, this time bringing his tongue into play, licking slowly and with maddening effect over her tenderized clit until she howled into another joyous orgasm with her lush thighs massaging his face and head while she filled the room with more cries.
Cathy had barely returned to earth from her erotic flight when he pulled and tugged her into position on hands and knees so that he had perfect access to her well sucked cunt, then she moaned weakly as he knelt up close behind and Cathy felt stiff, throbbing tool probing her crotch from behind.
"Jesus, what a spanking that was, Cathy," he said and she heard him panting. "Did I spank you too hard?"
"No... no, it was delicious. My bum is tingling and it's so hot. What are you going to do now?"
"I'm going to give you a nice slow fucking."
"Up my bum hole?"
"No, not this time. Later I'll bugger your beautiful ass, but this time I'm going to slip it up your cunt and ride your red hot bum. Here it comes, baby," he panted as he probed her crotch and then they both groaned as he buried his stiff tool in her wet, receptive little cunt until it was in to the hilt and he was pulling her buttocks firmly back against his tummy.
"This is my favorite position for fucking," he told her, his tool twitching in her twat. "This will be the best ever, baby. Your hot bum feels so good on my belly. I'm going to rattle my nuts on your ass while I fuck you. She-it, what a sweet, hot little cunt you have, baby. Here, take your fuck, here... here... take it... take it... take it up the cunt, Cathy," he panted as he stroked strongly, his tummy spanking her hot ass as his prick delighted in the wet tightness of her slit.
Not only was the feeling so good as he fucked the lovely ex-virgin for the second time, but again there were sounds to magnify the excitement, the squishing sounds of his pecker as it worked in and out of the tight, wet slit, and the sound of light spanking as his flat tummy met her arched bum with each stroke.
As he held her by the hips, he felt her bottom squirming against his belly, telling him that she was loving it as much as he and that she would want more and more spanking, sucking and fucking from him, more of everything he wanted to do with her beautiful body.
Tim was surprised to see that she still had her bra on. Bending without letting his tool slip out of the slippery cunt, he unhooked the garment, reached under her and freed her tits, then he played with them as he went on riding her rose red ass, his cock throbbing as it kept her little cunt well stretched.
To his delight, Tim felt her young body trembling in a different way and sensed she was going to come. He stroked more slowly, keeping his thrusting tool in contact with her clit and then she cried out and began jerking strongly. He pulled her ass back tightly against him and held her there, watching and listening as she squirmed and shrieked through a magnificent orgasm.
When she finished, he resumed riding, this time giving her a fast, delightfully rough fucking, his tummy smacking her ass a little harder and then it was his turn for blasting off. As it approached, he pulled her buttocks hotly against him, rammed his cock all the way home and then he was grunting and groaning and panting as, for the second time, her tight little cunt sucking him dry until he was too weak to kneel up and he fell forward onto the bed.
He had only intended to rest for a few minutes, but when Tim woke, sunlight was steaming into the room and he groaned in frustration as he realized he had wasted the entire night.
"Good morning," Cathy greeted him with a smile and Tim's eyes opened wide at the sight of her stunning naked body beside the bed, two mugs of steaming coffee at the ready.
"Shit, I'm sorry, Cathy. I didn't mean to sleep like that."
"Don't be sorry. You had me worried for a while. I thought I really had fucked you to death."
"You haven't done that yet, baby, but we're going to work at it."
"I'm ready. I've had a nice bath and my cunt is all fresh and clean for you."
"In that case, angel, put the coffee down and come sit on my face. Instead of starting my day with orange juice," Tim told her, "I'll start it with cunt juice. It tastes so much better and besides, it's no-cal. Do you know how to sit on a face to have your cunt lapped?"
"Oh yes, that was one of the first things Gilda taught me. I love it. I love it when she sits on my face too."
Cathy hurried onto the bed, knelt astride him, allowed him a few seconds to admire her cunt and ass, then she gave a little sigh as she moved her knees apart and lowered her beautiful young crotch to his face, sighing more loudly as her pussy came down on his open mouth and he began sucking while he played with her beautiful bare ass.
Tim lapped hungrily, greedily and his tongue became a delightful asp, licking and lashing the interior of tasty, wet cunt. It took about five minutes of lapping before he brought her to the edge of orgasm, then she was crying out in ecstasy as the strong come rocked her body and she went on to give him a delightfully wet, warm facial, smearing his face with cunt juice.
Ignoring his coffee, Tim guided the kneeling beauty down his body until she was in position and he guided an excitingly hard tool to the slit as she lowered her nude body onto him, groaning as she impaled herself on his prick.
The rookie drove him wild with passion as she gave him an exciting fucking, her ass bouncing on him, her beautiful tits bobbing as she screwed him until once more her vaginal walls were sucking him dry and leaving him limp and spent.
When he felt strong enough to sit up and drink his coffee, Cathy Went to the bathroom and returned with a basin of warm water and a flannel cloth. Kneeling at his feet, she lovingly cleansed the prick that had so delighted her in the course of the early morning fuck.
Tim thought of how wonderful it would be to own the eager young beauty on a full time basis, then he pushed the thought out of his mind. He was very much aware that Gilda was not the type to tolerate having something taken from her. There were times when he fought the governor, but that was one thing. Fighting Gilda was something else and he felt a little shudder as he contemplated what she could and would do to him should he ever make such a mistake.
Clad in bra, panties, garter belt, nylons and high heels, Cathy made a surprisingly good breakfast, showing the men that she could function as well in the kitchen as in the bedroom. As she moved around the kitchen, he hindered more than he helped, fondling and patting and rubbing so that they sat at the table to eat, Cathy was again wearing panties that were wet and sticky in the crotch.
After the meal, Tim took Cathy to bed and ate her again. He went on eating until his jaws ached and she didn't even try to count the orgasms.
When he stopped to rest his jaws, and tongue, Cathy put her panties on and brought one of his hands to her crotch to let him know how wet she was, reminding him that such naughtiness should be punished.
Telling her he wanted to check the wetness, he pulled her down onto the bed and then his face was buried in her crotch again as he sucked cunt through the wet panties in such a way that he made them much wetter and triggered yet another come.
"Ohh Daddy," she said with a sigh. "I've had so many comes that my poor little cunt feels raw."
"Then I'll just have to take your mind off your cunt," he told her as he stripped the wet panties off and then as he sat on a chair near the bed and patted his thighs as he called her to him for a spanking.
"Oh Daddy, please don't spank my bum. I'll be good," she pleaded and then she was sobbing as she lay across his thighs, her beautiful bottom so nicely presented.
As before, he spanked until she was crying loudly and her buttocks glowed fiery red.
"That was just the first half of your spanking," Tim told her as she stood rubbing her tingling ass. "Now I'm going to give you the other half."
"Oh no, Daddy!" she pleaded. "My bum is so hot now."
They went on playing the game in shared excitement for a little while, then Tim told her to kneel.
"You see this nice big cock?" he asked as he stood close to her so that his tool almost touched her face.
"Yes, Daddy. I see your great big cock."
"Well, if you want to avoid the rest of your spanking, my girl, you'll do more than just see it."
"What do you mean. Daddy?"
"I mean I want you to suck my cock. You will take it in your mouth and give me a blow job. You'll suck until I shoot all my cream in your mouth and you'll drink every drop."
"But Daddy, I don't know how to do a blow job. I never sucked a cock in my life."
"I'll teach you. Take my prick in your right hand now. Kiss and lick the head until I tell you to stop."
Eagerly, Cathy took the stiff stool in her hand and then she was kissing and licking the velvet head, feeling the rod throbbing in her grasp, wondering if she would really be able to get the big prick in her mouth.
"That's nice, little girl," Tim told her and rubbed her hair. "Now open your mouth wide and take the head of my big cock inside."
"Yes, Daddy," she replied, opened her mouth and was delighted to discover that, big as his too was, she could get the head in after all.
"There that's the way," Tim encouraged. "Soak my prick with your saliva. Mmm, nice. You're going to become a very good cocksucker."
He heard her muffled moan in reply and felt her left hand capture his balls very gently, caressing them as she sucked on his cock.
"Now take more cock in, baby. See how much you can take. More... that's it... more... more... oh Jesus, this is just great. I was your first fuck and now I'll be your first suck."
Cathy pressed her head farther down, took more tool into her mouth, then she gagged and had to jerk it out.
"I'm sorry, Daddy. I couldn't help it."
"That's all right, dear. After all, you're just learning how to suck a cock. Take it back in your mouth now."
Cathy did so, not just obediently, but eagerly.
When she felt close to gagging again, she decided that was far enough and his groan of ecstasy told her he was satisfied.
"Now, Cathy, just work your mouth up and down my prick," he told her and held her head. "Just pretend your mouth is a cunt and you're fucking me. That's the way... yes... yes... yes, baby, that's the way to suck a cock."
Cathy proved to be a natural at cock sucking and required no more instruction in the art. Each time he told her to, she took the wet tool out of her mouth, stared hungrily at it as she gave it a few slow jerks, then she returned it to her wet, warm mouth and resumed sucking and jerking it slowly, her other hand alternating between caressing his big balls and rubbing on his ass.
"Ready, little girl. I'm going to shoot. Just swallow my cream and make sure you don't spill a drop."
"Mmmmm... mmmmmmm... " she replied and began sucking a little faster.
"Ready... Here I... uh... here I come," he panted, then his body tensed and he began shooting the semen into her mouth.
For just a moment, Cathy thought she would choke, but she swallowed and panic passed. After that, it was sheer joy for her as the big, throbbing cock kept spurting that rich fluid to her.
When he was drained, she wanted to keep sucking, but Tim was too weak to permit that, so he took the spent rod out of her mouth and gave her a weak smile.
"Was I a good cocksucker?" she asked, looking up at him with shining eyes.
"You were great, baby. I've never had a better blow job in my life. How about you, did you enjoy blowing me?"
"Oh yes. In some ways, I like it even better than fucking. I wish you had two nice big cocks." After a light lunch, they went for a walk in the woods and Tim brought a small basket to pick mushrooms. The day was perfect, a bright sun shone and the air was warm without being hot.
When they were walking back to the lodge, Cathy admitted that she didn't know how to cook mushrooms and didn't enjoy eating them."
"That's all right, darling," he told her and patted her ass. "You'll cook them for me and I'll eat them."
Something in his eyes and his voice told her she as on the verge of learning something else that would be new and exciting, but she couldn't imagine what.
"Okay, I'm ready to cook," Cathy said as they entered the lodge. "You'll have to show me what to do though."
"Of course. First, we go to the bedroom to do the cooking."
That confirmed her hunch, but she still didn't know what he had in mind, but she didn't protest when he told her to strip and he did the same, showing her that he had another hard-on, and making her hunger for it, either in her mouth or her cunt, whichever way he wanted to do it.
"Okay, what now?" she asked as she stood, wearing only garter belt and nylons.
"You lie with your bum on these pillows," he told her and stacked two pillows on the middle of the bed. "That's it, now bend your knees up and spread them so I can see the oven."
Cathy emitted a little gasp of delight as she began to guess what the man had in mind.
"Mmmm, what a pretty little pink oven," Tim told her, then he brought his face to her crotch and lovingly kissed and licked her warm little cunt.
"Are you going to do what I think you're going to do with those mushrooms?" she asked and he saw her trembling with arousal.
"I am," he told her as he gently spread the lips of her pussy, then took a mushroom from the basket.
He brought it to her open cunt and rubbed it between the parted lips, then, holding the shaft between finger and thumb, he gently worked it into her slit and gave her a little fucking with it, then he let go of it and closed her cunt with the mushroom inside.
Moving up on the bed, he kissed her mouth, then went to work on her breasts, fondling and sucking them until it was time to take the mushroom out of the oven.
Pushing her thighs up a little higher, he spread her cunt wide, brought his mouth to it and, using his tongue to help, he deftly brought the marinated mushroom into his mouth. Sitting up, he chewed it in obvious enjoyment, then swallowed it and sighed in appreciation of the exquisite flavor.
"Mmmm, delicious," Tim said with a sigh and reached for another mushroom.
As he went on marinating and eating mushrooms, his partner became more and more excited and aroused, but in her desire for orgasm there was something close to pain. As soon as Tim saw that hunger in her expression, he told her the meal was finished and sent her to the kitchen for some butter.
"Oh damn," he muttered under her breath, "why can't he stop eating those fucking mushrooms and give me his cock where I really need it?"
She tried to hide her disappointment and even managed a smile for him as she returned with the butter dish and with a cunt that was aching for a nice fucking or lapping.
"Put it down on the table and get in the oven position," he told her and she complied at once, the sight of her nicely presented cunt causing his tool to start throbbing again.
"This oven has done it's job beautifully," Tim said as he lowered his face to her crotch. "Now it's time for a reward. You can tell me when you want me to stop," he added, then fitted his mouth to her pussy and began eating the oven.
Cathy told him to stop after she had climaxed three times and her clit felt raw again.
"Ooooohhhh, what a lovely cunt lapping that was, Tim. You really are great. I can feel my cunt glowing."
"Glad to hear it, dear. Ready for another spanking now?"
"Sure, but what's with the butter? I thought you wanted to eat more mushrooms."
"Not yet, baby," he told her and went to the spanking chair, his tool poking up like a mast as he sat, then Cathy was lying over his lap, squirming as she positioned herself for another spanking.
He gave her a good one that made both cheeks of her ass look like red roses, then he brought her back to the bed and had her kneel on all fours.
"Oh oh, I think I've figured it out," Cathy said as Tim took some butter with one finger.
"What have you figured out, little girl?" he asked.
"I think I'm going to get fucked in the asshole."
"Good guess. I'm going to bury my bone in your nice red ass and bugger you like an altar boy."
"Will it hurt?" Cathy asked.
"Not really. It will leave your hole feeling stretched for a day or two, but it won't really hurt."
As he talked, he rubbed the butter over her little pink anal ring, then went back for more. This time, he slowly worked the finger up her hole and made her squirm as he gave her a slow diddling, his finger riding easily on the film of melted butter.
Finished, he knelt up behind her and playfully rubbed the head of his cock up and down the smooth crack between the red cheeks as Cathy waited for her first act of buggery, not knowing whether or not she was going to enjoy it.
"Mmmm, what a lovely, tight little asshole, darling," he told her as he parked the end of his penis on it. "All you have to do is relax, my angel. I'll do all the work."
He teased her for another few seconds, then he caught his breath, groaned, then pushed the head of his cock into her asshole.
She emitted a little yelp as his big head stretched her, but she made no protest as he held her by the hips, savoring the feel of his head up her back door. Still holding Cathy he began to work his tool up her hole.
Tim sensed that she didn't like it, but she made no protest and he went on slipping it to her until his tummy was rubbing against her glowing buttocks and his cock was buried.
"Jesus, this is good. You have the asshole of a very little girl," Tim told her as he kept his cock buried while he rubbed her hips and thighs, then gave her a spank on each well fleshed hip.
Adjusting the position of his hands, Tim slowly worked his cock back until only the head remained in her hole, then he slowly pushed it all the way in again, sighing as he felt the tightness strangling his pecker.
The first few strokes were delivered in the same slow style, then he began to fuck a little faster, his tummy making a nice sound as it lightly spanked her beautifully arched bottom.
"I... I feel like I'm going to poop," Cathy panted as he rode her ass.
"That's all right, dear. You just feel that way because your hole is so stretched. You couldn't possibly poop with this big cock plugging your asshole. Just relax and enjoy your first bum fucking."
His mind wanted to make the buggering last as long as possible, but his body took control and then he was ramming his cock up her ass with the speed of a dog humping a bitch in heat.
Cathy heard his panting and grunting and guessed he was close to being finished. That suited her just fine.
"Now... now," he panted. "Here I come. Take it, baby, take it up your beautiful little asshole."
He gave her a few more short, fast strokes, then he was pulling her hot behind back tightly against him as he pumped a very strong charge deeply into her bowel.
Later, when he withdrew his softened tool from her ass, Cathy put a hand there and held it as she hurried to the toilet, but as he had told her, she didn't really need to make the trip.
When she was sure of it she ran a basin of warm, soapy water and one of clear water, then she went to bed and lovingly washed and rinsed the cock that had made her so very uncomfortable.
CHAPTER FOUR
"I'm sorry, Mrs. Carson," the headmaster told Gilda as they sat in his private office at the residential school, "but it has become very obvious to me that your son needs some environment other than this school."
"I suppose you're right," Gilda said with a sigh. "I really should be thinking about his welfare rather than my convenience."
"I rather expected you'd look at it that way," he told her. "I should also tell you I have reason to believe that Peter is drifting into homosexuality. I believe there may still be time to turn that around, but he stands a better chance in an environment other than that of a boys' school."
As Gilda drove back to the city with her son, her mind raced in all directions. She didn't object to bisexuality; she hardly could since she was a total bisexual herself, but she was terrified of her son growing up as a "queer."
After a long time, she noticed that her son was behaving strangely. Then she saw him turn away guiltily. Looking down, she noticed that the hem of her dress had hiked well above the tops of her nylons, so that she was showing a generous expanse of bare thighs.
She thought of pulling the dress down, then decided that would add to his feeling of guilt.
"Don't be upset because I caught you looking at my bare thighs, dear," she said and smiled as she patted him on the thigh. "I'm just careless."
"I'm sorry, Mom. I... I just couldn't help it."
"That's natural, Peter. I guess you don't get to see many females at that school."
"No, just the cleaning women, and they're all too old and ugly," he said sadly.
"Then you don't consider me old and ugly?"
"Heck, no. Are you kidding? You're so beautiful, Mom."
"What a sweet thing to say, dear. Just for that, I'll give you a little more to look at," she told him, winked, then pulled the hem of the dress higher, showing him how the black suspenders pressed against the milky white of her thighs.
"Wow! Oh, Mom, you're really something special."
"Maybe that's because I love you, Peter. I haven't taken sufficient care of you in the past, but that will change as of now. Haven't you ever seen a woman's thighs before?"
"No. Never. Oh, gee, Mom, they're so beautiful and they look so smooth."
Out of the corner of her eye, Gilda saw her son tug at the front of his pants and guessed he had a hard-on. Without warning, passion flared, and she became as aroused by the boy as she ever had over any man or woman. She tried to turn it off, but there wasn't a chance, so she accepted it.
"Imagine, a boy your age, and you haven't really seen a woman's thighs," she said and turned to smile at him. "Be my guest, dear and look at mine all you like. I guess this whole area of sex is strange to you."
"It sure is. The guys talk about it a lot. Some of them talk about the things they saw and did with girls, you know."
"Do some of them claim they've fucked girls?" she asked and felt her temperature rising.
"Yeah. One guy, we call him Dizzy, keeps telling us how every time he goes home for vacation, he does it with the maid. He says she's pretty and sexy."
"You mean he says he fucks the maid?" Gilda asked.
"Yes. Gee, I'm surprised to hear you use that word."
"Fuck is a perfectly good word, dear. If we're going to help you straighten things out, you'll have to get used to using appropriate words. Let me hear you say fuck."
"F... fuck... fuck," the boy said. Though he was blushing, he sounded quite proud.
"That's a start, dear. Now let's go from there. Have you ever seen a picture of a woman's cunt?"
"Not really. I saw a picture of between a woman's legs, but it was just hairy and didn't look pretty."
"Some cunts can be very beautiful, dear. I'm told I have a beautiful cunt. Cathy, the young woman who is living with me now, has a lovely little pink pussy."
"Then all women aren't hairy and ugly between their legs?"
"Absolutely not, and we'll have to get that idea out of your mind, my boy. When we get home, I'll have Cathy take her panties off and show you how pretty her cunt is."
"Oh, Mom, do you really mean that?"
"Of course, dear. While we're at it, we'll see that you get a good look at everything: cunt, tits, ass, the works. She's really a beauty. You'll probably go off in your pants when you see Cathy in the nude. By the way, do you have a hard-on now?"
"Y-yes." "Don't look like that, dear. Having a hard-on is not something to be ashamed of. Be proud. By the way, I have a case of what's called hot pants."
"What's that?" Peter asked.
"That's when a woman feels so sexy, so horny, that her cunt gets hot and makes the crotch of her panties hot and sometimes wet."
"Do you mean it?"
"I mean it. You know how when you get randy, - you go to some private place and pull your wire. Well, the way I feel right now, I'd love to stop the car and finger my cunt to have a great big come."
"Gee Mom, you really are something special. Do you really ever do that to yourself?"
"Often, darling. Mind you, I prefer to get fucked with a nice hard cock or to have my cunt lapped, but in a pinch, a good finger-fucking can work wonders for me."
"Oh Mom, this is so exciting. Why don't you do it? I mean, finger your cunt?"
"You'd like that, would you? Hell, why not. I'll warn you, though, you won't actually see my cunt, but it should be exciting enough."
"Oh, Mom, this is terrific!" Peter said excitedly as his mother slowed the speed of the car, turned onto the shoulder and stopped, slipping the car into park.
Lifting her bottom off the seat, she pulled her dress above her hips. Peter gasped as he saw black panties above the luscious white thighs. Smiling, Gilda lowered the panties a little, and her son saw the top of her dark, curly pussy bush, causing his heart to hammer loudly.
"Like it so far?" she asked, sharing his excitement.
"Do I ever! Oh, Mom. I never even dreamed of anything so beautiful, so exciting."
"Go ahead and put a hand on my thigh, dear. It will make it even more exciting for both of us."
His left hand went right to her thigh, just above the top of her nylon. He emitted a little groan as he gave firm flesh and satiny skin a squeeze, then rubbed down the inside of the thigh. After that, he turned and had both hands on her thigh, comparing the feel of bare skin and thigh through stretched nylon. Both were delightful, to say the least.
"And away we go," Gilda whispered warmly. Then her son was staring, sweating, as he watched her right hand go inside her panties. "Mmmmm, I'm really horny. This is going to make me feel so good."
"Are you fingering your cunt now?" he asked as he saw the hand moving inside her panties.
"Not yet. I'm just rubbing my cunt. It feels so warm and soft. You're going to love the feel of cunt, darling."
"Oh, Mom. I may go off in my pants."
"You may take your prick out if you wish. I don't mind."
"No. I'll just watch and feel your pretty legs like this."
"Okay. Now I'm parting the lips of my cunt. There," she told him in an exciting whisper. "Now I'll just slip this finger into my cunt. Oooohhh, my pussy is so hot. Oh Christ, I need this. I'm pushing my finger all the way in my cunt. Mmmmmm, it's so nice and juicy."
"What are you doing now, Mom?"
"I'm just working the finger in and out and feeling my nice warm juice. I'm fucking myself with my finger. Oh, it feels so good. It's so exciting to finger myself with you watching, Peter."
"Oh Mom, I wish you'd take your panties off and let me see your cunt."
"You'll see my cunt, darling. Don't be impatient. Oh, uh, it feels so good. I'm going to finger my way up to the top of my cunt now, so I can stroke my clit and have a great big come."
"What's a clit, Mom?"
"A clit is a clitoris. It's like a small dick up near the top of a woman's cunt. When the clit is rubbed with a cock or a finger or anything, it really heats things up to the point where the woman comes. Coming is like you feel when you shoot your cream."
She stopped talking then and concentrated on the deft fingering of her clit while her son rubbed and squeezed and patted her thighs, one hand moving closer and closer to the crotch of her panties.
"Ooh, I'm getting close now... so close," Gilda panted, her finger still darting over the tip of her clit while her son trembled in fierce arousal. "I'm almost there. Don't be alarmed if I scream when I come. I think it's going to be a big one. Here it comes... now... uh... now... NOWWW!"
Her face contorted as though in pain, her body jerked strongly and with each tremor, a cry broke from her throat. And then the orgasm was passing and she sighed, gave two more small jerks, then the look of pain passed from her face and she beamed. Peter was squeezing her thigh so hard it almost hurt her, but at that moment, nothing could really hurt.
"Mmmm, that was a yummy come, darling."
"I'm glowing all over," Gilda said as she took the hand out of her panties, put the diddling finger into her mouth and sucked on it. "I see my cunt is nice and tasty today," she said as she took the finger out of her mouth.
"Oh Mom. What does cunt taste like?"
"You'll find out before long, dear. Here," she added and moved her thighs farther apart. "Have a feel of my cunt through my panties. Give it a little rub."
His trembling hand hurried into the warmth of her open crotch and he moaned as he touched the warm, moist nylon.
"Oh Mom, your cunt feels so soft and warm. Your panties feel nice too. They're a little bit wet in the crotch."
"Yes dear, that's because I fingered my twat and had a nice come. What you feel is juice that oozed out of my cunt. You don't mind it, do you?"
"Are you kidding? Oh wow, this is really great."
"There'll be more later. Take your hand away now and take your dick out. I'm going to jerk you off."
"You... are?" he asked, stunned, then he leaned back, unzipped his fly and, with a little difficulty, took his hard penis out and pulled the skin well back from the head.
"My God, Peter, that's a man's cock you have there. It must be six inches long."
"That's what it is. How did you know?"
"I've seen lots of cocks, darling. I can tell at a glance how long a guy's tool is. This is a beauty right now and it will grow into a most magnificent number that will delight many cunts," she told her son as she played with his throbbing bone.
Letting it go, she reached under her dress, jerked her panties down and struggled out of them. Turning them inside out, she brought them to Peter's lips.
"Here, dear, have a little taste of cunt juice," Gilda said and he opened his mouth to let her push the crotch of her panties in.
She wondered how he would respond, then she saw his eyes light up as he sucked on the pussy flavored nylon until she took the garment away from his.
"Now then, time for jerky jerk," Gilda told her son and her right hand closed around the strong shaft. "Nice and gentle and easy," she whispered as she began jerking him off, unhurriedly.
Aroused as the boy was, it wasn't long before he panted the message that he was going to go off. She bent his tool down a little, held the panties just beyond the big head, gave him a few more slow pulls, then he was panting and grunting and gasping as his semen blasted off, shooting into the panties his mother held.
Most of the semen stayed in her panties, but there was more than a little on the had that held the slowly softening tool as she squeezed the final drops.
"How did you like the way I pulled your cock, dear?" Gilda asked.
"Oh Mom. That was really something. It never felt good like that before."
"I'm glad you like it. I really enjoyed doing it, feeling your prick throb as you shot your load."
"I'm sorry I got it all over your hand, Mom."
"Don't be silly. A bit of semen never hurt anyone," Gilda said as she put the panties down carefully on the seat, then she brought the hand to her mouth and, as her son stared in awe she licked up all the juice and smacked her lips in appreciation.
Opening the door, she carefully dropped the panties onto the shoulder of the road, smiling as she tried to picture the reaction of the man who found a pair of black nylon panties stained with semen.
"I wonder what some guy will say when he finds your panties, Mom," Peter said, sharing her excitement at the prospect.
"I hope it makes him so excited that he takes his cock out right there and jerks off in my panties."
"Oh Mom, couldn't I have just one look at your cunt?" he asked in a pleading tone.
"We'll save that for later, dear. You mustn't get everything at once. Tell you what, I'll lift my dress and let you have a peek at my pussy bush. Here we go."
Her eyes still shining with excitement and sexual arousal, Gilda raised the hem of her dress and heard a strangled gasp as the boy stared at the neat triangle of glossy black hair which pointed toward that place he was so eager to see.
"You like how my nice pussy bush looks in contrast to my white thighs and tummy?" Gilda asked her son.
"Oh yes. It's so beautiful, Mom. Your pussy hair is so shiny. Do you have more of it around your cunt?"
"No darling, I don't have a hair in my crotch. In a little while, when you see my cunt, you'll see pretty, tender pink lips between white thighs. I know you're going to fall in love with my pussy the moment you see it, Peter."
"I'm in love with your cunt now, Mom. I'm in love with all of you."
"How sweet you are, darling. You're making me change my plans about things."
"Do you mean you're not going to let me see and touch all those special places?" he asked as his smile turned to a pained frown.
"That isn't what I mean, darling. I had planned on having Cathy take you to bed, strip naked, teach you how to play and suck and fuck, the works."
"And now?" he asked with the same tone of sadness.
"And now, Cathy will have to wait her turn. After dinner this evening, we'll go to my bedroom and I'll be the one to introduce you to the beautiful joys of sex."
"Oh Mom! Oooh, I can't wait. Will I really see you bare naked all over?"
"Yes darling, and more than that, you'll feel me and kiss and suck me and lick me and then you'll put that beautiful cock in my cunt and fuck me. Think of it, dear. You'll be lying on top of a naked woman, fucking her with your cock in her cunt, shooting your cream in her pussy."
Peter thought about it. He thought about it all the way home.
CHAPTER FIVE
Cathy had been dreading Peter's arrival home since it would cut into the wonderful privacy she had enjoyed with her lesbian lover, but as the door opened and mother and son came into the apartment, Cathy saw at once that something special was going on.
She hurried into Gilda's inviting arms and the women shared a lengthy and passionate kiss. In the course of it, Gilda pulled the hem of Cathy's dress high to show her son how the young beauty looked in panties, garter belt, and nylons, then her hands were playing with the beautifully rounded cheeks, allowing the dress to fall back into place.
Wanting to see more, Peter crouched behind Cathy and pulled the dress up again, feasting his eyes and licking his lips at the sight of the beautiful young woman's thighs and ass, then he added to his delight by looking up into her crotch where bright red nylon snugged against her pussy.
"My, what a naughty boy you have here, Gilda," Cathy said after she and Peter had been introduced.
"You can say that again, dear. Would you believe he watched me fingering my cunt in the car, then he allowed me to take his cock in hand and jerk him off into my panties?"
"My God. I was afraid his coming home would spoil all our fun."
"Far from it. He'll add an extra dimension to our fun and games. Would you believe a boy with a six inch cock and still growing?"
"Mmmm, that sounds great to me. Am I going to get to take that cock in my cunt and my mouth?"
"From time to time, darling. Not too often. We're going to teach him how to please tits and bums and cunts, how to eat pussy pie, how to work on a clit with his nice rough tongue. It's going to be lots of fun."
"I'll say. When do we start his education?"
"I'll start it after dinner% I'm going to take him to my room and spend a lovely evening seducing him and starting his education. You may join in tomorrow, but for tonight, he's mine... all mine."
"Oh darn. I can hardly wait," Cathy said, urgency in her tone.
"You'll just have to, dear. I'll give you a few nice cunt lappings to keep you from going hairy, but I think it really should be a private thing the first time a mother fucks her son, don't you?"
"I suppose. Can I at least see his cock?"
"I don't see why not. Peter, dear, take your prick out and show it to Cathy."
Without a trace of embarrassment, Peter opened his fly and took his tool out. It was very hard and he showed it proudly, liking the expression he saw on Cathy's beautiful face as he waved it at her.
"Mmmm, I like it. This will feel so good when it's deep in my cunt, fucking me," Cathy said as she took the long bone in her hand and played with it.
"Cathy," Gilda said, sternly," I told you that you could look at his dick, not play with it."
"Sorry, Gilda, I guess I got carried away by the sight of such a nice prick."
"Not as sorry as you're going to be, darling. After dinner, I'll take your panties down and spank your ass to punish you."
"Ooh, poor little Cathy is going to get her bare bum-bum spanked by her mean old mummy," Cathy said with a pout as she rubbed her buttocks through her dress.
"You're just kidding, aren't you, Mom?" Peter asked as he looked at Cathy to his mother.
"You'll see how much I'm kidding when my hand makes her pretty ass as red as roses."
"I didn't think grown ups got spanked like little kids," Peter said, sounding confused.
"They do when your mother's around," Cathy told him with a wink. "She really digs spanking and that suits me just fine."
"Boy, I sure have a lot to learn," Peter said.
"That's true, darling," his mother told him, "but I can assure you that you're going to love learning."
While Cathy prepared dinner, Peter talked excitedly with his mother, his mind reeling with erotic thoughts as he thought constantly of what Gilda had promised for the evening. From time to time, she crossed her legs to let him have a glimpse of thighs, but she didn't really have to do anything to keep him aroused as his penis throbbed in strong erection.
Conversation during dinner was animated. Peter and Cathy were nervous. When Peter dropped a spoon under the table and bent to pick it up, Cathy, sitting opposite, spread her legs wide apart and pulled the hem of her skirt high to give him a thrilling view of her crotch.
"That will be enough, you two," Gilda said when it took the boy too long to retrieve the spoon, and he got up with a sheepish grin.
After the meal, they all had coffee and drambuie. That was Peter's first taste of booze and it seemed appropriate. He was eager to get going with his seduction, but Gilda was in no hurry. She enjoyed teasing the two younger ones and demonstrating her power over them.
"I think it's about time for that spanking, Cathy," she said at last and the young beauty hurried to her feet, eager to get on with it.
Moving her chair away from the table, Gilda pulled the hem of her dress above her hips and saw her son tremble as he stared at her. She had put on another pair of panties, but that didn't detract at all from the view as she posed for a few seconds, then sat on the chair and patted her thighs as she called Cathy to her.
There was a brief scolding, Cathy sobbed and pleaded, then, on command, the young beauty raised her skirt above her waist and held it there.
"How appropriate that you are wearing red panties," Gilda commented. "I'm going to spank your bum until the two cheeks match the color of your panties. Peter, take Cathy's pretty little panties down. Leave them just above the tops of her nylons."
Peter blinked, trembled violently and almost fell as he walked, weak kneed, to the beautiful woman, then his trembling fingers reached for the waistband of the tiny panties and he was panting as he peeled them down, baring an ass so beautiful that he almost cried as he unveiled the lush cheeks, smooth crack, then he looked around to view an excitingly beautiful pussy bush of curly auburn hair.
"Just take her panties down a little farther, dear," Gilda commanded. "There, that's nice. See how white her ass is now? It will be very red before I finish spanking her. All right, Cathy, come to me now and lie across my thighs to have your bum spanked." Cathy made a nice pretense of sobbing and begging for mercy as she draped her body over the woman's lap, then as Gilda scolded her some more, she played with her bare ass, winking at her son as he stared in disbelief and fierce arousal at the luscious bottom and thighs, and at his mother's thighs and panty crotch which he could see by crouching.
The sights and sounds as Gilda began spanking were such that the boy was sure he would go off in his pants. Cathy's buttocks, despite all their experience at being spanked, were amazingly sensitive and began to color with the first spank on each.
But there were many more spanks and when the session ended and Cathy jumped to her feet and danced around the room, rubbing her wildly tingling buttocks, Peter saw that his mother had kept her word and that Cathy's ass cheeks were the same color as the red panties which feel around her feet and almost tripped her.
"And now, Peter," his mother announced as she patted her lovely thighs, "it's your turn."
"You mean... a spanking? What... what did I do?"
"When we arrived here and Cathy and I were kissing, you pulled her skirt up and looked at her bum. You will be spanked for that, my lad. Drop your pants and shorts and lie across my lap to take your medicine."
Peter wasn't about to spoil things by arguing with his mother, so he did as she said and showed them a big, very hard penis, then it was gone from sight as he went over his mother's lap.
She scolded him, played with his girlish looking bottom and then she gave him a spanking. She didn't spank nearly as hard as she had spanked Cathy, but it was enough to color his buttocks and cause him to whimper, then cry a little before she stopped and allowed him to get to his feet and rub his hotly tingling ass.
"How did you like your spanking, Peter?" Gilda asked with a smile.
"I... I'm not... sob... sure. My bum sure feels nice now though. It's all hot and tingly."
"So's mine," Cathy told him. "That's why I love being spanked. My ass feels great for a long time after a brisk, sexy spanking. You'll learn to love it as much as I do."
Peter wasn't sure of that, but he was eager to give it a try, especially since his mother offered so much more than just spankings.
"Now then, Peter-" Gilda told her son, "I'm going to take Cathy to bed and eat her cunt for a while. You will watch us, if you wish and of course you'll see her cunt."
"Oh wow!"
"I understand, dear. However, I want mine to be the first cunt you see. Reach under my dress without looking. Take my panties off for me and then I'll show you my cunt."
A little cry broke from the boy's throat and as Gilda stood he reached under her dress and with trembling hands, stripped her panties down her legs until they were at her feet and, resting a hand on his shoulder, she stepped out of them.
"Squat on the floor, darling," Gilda told him. "You are about to have your first look at a cunt, a very pretty pink cunt."
Eagerly, Peter squatted close to his mother's feet, she paused, then caught the hem of her skirt and, standing with her feet wide apart, she raised the garment above her hips.
"Oh Mom... I see it... I see your cunt," he gasped as he reached out an held her legs to keep from falling.
"Is it ugly like the boys at school said?" Gilda asked.
"Oh now, they're crazy. It's so pink and pretty, like a little mouth."
"That's right, dear. In a little while, you'll watch Cathy and me using our pussies like sexy little mouths. I think that will be enough for now, dear. We'll all go to my bedroom now."
Peter led the way, almost running, then his mother told him to strip naked so that he would be more comfortable while he watched their performance. He complied instantly and then he stood naked and not at all embarrassed.
"That really is a man sized cock, isn't it?" Cathy asked Gilda.
"It really is. It looks as though it can provide some first class fucking."
"I'm anxious to find out," Cathy told them both as she almost drooled at the sight of the strong young tool and the full looking sac which dangled from the base.
And then, fully clothed, Gilda and Cathy got onto the wide bed. They embraced and kissed passionately, their dress hems riding high to display their thighs as they squirmed in lesbian lust.
It was obvious to Peter that his mother was the leader, that she set the pace. She removed Cathy's dress and gently fondled her breasts, thighs and buttocks, then opened the girl's crotch to kiss her nylon covered vulva passionately, wetly, then Cathy was allowed to take her dress off.
As they played, Cathy's bra fell away and Peter made a little whimpering sound as he saw the lovely, firm breasts, then watched his mother fondling, kissing and sucking them, causing Cathy to moan with desire for more.
"Take my bra off, Cathy," Peter heard his mother say. "Make love to my tits."
Peter moved closer as Gilda's bra was unhooked, then he trembled at the sight of the lovely breasts. They were bigger than Cathy's, but they jutted with the same youthful firmness and his hands tingled with desire to touch the two beautiful things that looked like white silken melons with cherry tips.
Grasping Gilda's tits gently, Cathy fondled them with a loving touch and quickly had both nipples dark in color, long and so sexy looking that Peter kept whimpering in hot desire, then Cathy was fondling one as she sucked the other.
And then Gilda was smiling as she peeled Cathy's little panties down her legs and stripped them off her feet. With both his heart and his penis threatening to explode, Peter stared at his second cunt. It was as pretty as his mother's, he decided and he hungered to touch it, to feel the soft pink lips with the tips of his fingers.
Instead, it was his mother's fingers which reached into Cathy's crotch to lightly stroke the pretty pink pussy and then Cathy reached for Gilda's and the boy stared, panting as each stroked the vulva of the other.
Peter moved closer, leaning over the bed, staring intently as gentle fingers spread soft looking lips so the boy could see inside where the exciting cunts shone with juice and looked so delicious.
After a little more fingering, Gilda moved and then brought her face into Cathy's crotch. While Peter whined some more, he watched his mother's parted lips kiss those pink crotch lips and then she began sucking, her hands on Cathy's lips, rubbing firmly as she ate the tasty looking cunt.
Moving down the bed, Peter looked at his mother from behind. She was kneeling over and her knees were apart so that he had a thrilling view of her plump behind and as he crouched, he stared up into her crotch. The lips of her vulva were still slightly parted and he feasted his eyes on the shiny interior, licking his lips as he hungered to have his mother there, to suck warm juice from the lovely slit in his mother's smooth, hairless crotch while his hands roamed over her luscious thighs and buttocks.
It wasn't long before Cathy's body was jerking strongly in orgasm. Her bottom jerked up off the bed, but Gilda held on and kept her face buried in the wet crotch despite Cathy's wild gyrations and then her cries softened, her behind came down on the sheet again and then she was sighing warmly while Gilda greedily licked up juice from around the hot, wet cunt.
"Did you enjoy watching that cunt lapping, dear?" Gilda asked her son.
"Oh yes. I'm so excited my cock is getting sore," Peter told his mother.
"Your nice big prick will feel better in a little while, when it's buried in Mommy's nice hot cunt, darling. For now, though, Cathy needs another come and I want one too. Watch, dear, we're going to eat each other's cunt at the same time."
The women moved easily on the bed and then each had her face buried warmly in the crotch of the other and Peter kept moving from end to end to enjoy the various view of a pair of women enjoying their juice enriched crotch banquets.
They sucked and licked, producing thrilling slurping sounds until once again Cathy cried out in delicious orgasm and then, while she was still shrieking and panting, it was Gilda's turn to come and she did it strongly, her cries and Cathy's mingling to reverberate around the room while Peter trembled in passion that was not to be controlled as he hoped desperately that he wouldn't fire his charge into the air and spoil the wonderful gift his mother had promised, the gift of taking his now aching prick into the juicy depths of her beautiful cunt.
CHAPTER SIX
As the women ended their end to end embrace, Peter watched as Cathy got off the bed, then turned to look back at Gilda.
"Are you sure you won't reconsider and let me stay to watch you train Peter?" she asked in a sad tone that indicated she knew what the answer would be.
"I'm very sure, Cathy and if you don't hustle your pretty ass out of here I'll paint it bright red for you."
Cathy got the message and, with a little shrug, she winked at Peter, then walked to the bedroom door. Peter followed her every step with his eyes, then she left the room and closed the door behind her.
"Are you ready to start now, Mom?" he asked, eagerly.
"We will be in a minute, dear," Gilda told her son as she picked up the black bra and tucked her big breasts into the cups."
"Oh Mom, why are you putting clothes on?" he asked and she thought he would cry.
"Be patient, darling. There's more to sex than sucking and fucking. Aren't you excited by the prospect of taking my bra and panties off while we're squirming around on the bed?" Gilda asked as she fastened the bra and went to find a pair of panties.
"Oh yes. That's different. I thought you had changed your mind."
"You should know I never break promises, Peter," Gilda told him as she stepped into a fresh pair of black panties, then snugged them in her crotch and rubbed there, excitedly aware of the heat and sensitivity she felt through the thin nylon.
"Oh Mom," the boy told her, his voice breaking, "you're so beautiful." As Gilda looked at him, his twitching tool told her the same thing and she smiled warmly at the boy.
"Come here, Peter. We'll embrace and kiss and then you may fill me up. I want to see if you can make these panties nice and wet before take them off."
He hurried into her open arms, felt his nudity against her scantily clad body, then their mouths came together and Gilda gave her son a lesson in how the tongue can be used to make kissing more erotic. He learned quickly and then they were exchanging saliva and each was sucking the other's tongue while the boy's hands rubbed lovingly up and down his mother's silken smooth back, all the way down to where lush hips and buttocks swelled from her firm waist.
"Mmmmm, that was nice," Gilda told the boy. "You learn quickly. Now show me how nicely you can kiss and lick in the valley of my tits." Eagerly, Peter bent and pressed his face into that silken nest. Because her bra was cut low, he was able to get well into the cleavage and as he kissed and licked as her hands rubbed his head and face, he reached up and fondled the breasts through a very light bra.
"Well done, darling," Gilda said as she took her son's face away from her breasts. "Now you may kiss your way down my body until you reach my navel, then you will tongue it as if it were a cunt." Bending farther, Peter began kissing his way down until, when he reached her navel, he dropped to his knees and Gilda squirmed in delight as he tickled the shallow aperture with the tip of his tongue. He did it so ardently that a trail of saliva trickled down her nicely rounded tummy to wet her panties in another area.
And then she turned her back to him as he continued to kneel. He didn't need to be told what to do as, holding her hips with two rubbing hands, he kissed and licked her behind, through and around the clinging panties, then he mounted the big cheeks, being careful not to hurt them with his teeth as he nipped lightly, delighting the woman with his imaginative approach to ass kissing.
"That's nice, dear," she told him. "I'm going to want more of that after you take my panties off." He mumbled a reply, not wanting to take his mouth away from her firm behind, then she turned again and stood there, feet wide apart, her crotch open in silent invitation.
"Kiss and suck the crotch of my panties, Peter," Gilda told her son, her whisper laden with passion. "Let me feel you sucking and licking my cunt through my wet panties."
Peter hurriedly changed his position, then his face was bent upward and his open mouth found the crotch of the moist panties and as he sucked and licked, he felt the softness of her thrilling cunt while his hands rubbed the lower slopes of beautiful, big, smooth nether cheeks and the boy decided that he had gone to heaven without the bother of dying.
He did his job well, so well, that to her delight, Gilda felt herself trembling in the approach to orgasm. She waited, holding it back as long as possible, as he sucked through moist, very warm panties, then she clutched at his head and held his face in her crotch as tremor after beautiful tremor shook her body while the delicious orgasm seemed to go on and on until she emerged from it, sighing.
"Get up now, darling," she told him. "God what a great come that was. It takes a special lover to bring a woman to climax with her panties on."
He beamed proudly as she took him in her arms and while they kissed in shared passion, Gilda delighted in the flavor of the product of her pussy that had been sucked through the crotch of her panties and lingered on the boy's lips.
Peter let a little cry of delight escape him when Gilda told him to unhook her bra and take it off. His fingers did everything to frustrate him as he trembled so that it was a difficult task to slip the hooks at the back of the bra, but he managed eventually and then she turned and he stripped it down her arms to bare the lovely big breasts again.
Dropping the garment, he claimed one breast in his wet, warm mouth and as he sucked on it, he fondled both tits with hands as excitingly gentle as those of any lover Gilda had ever known. The hardness of his big penis reminded her of his maleness and yet there was a gentleness about him that was sensitive lesbian.
"Beautifully done, darling," she whispered as she took the breast from his mouth. "Suck Mummy's other tit now. Here, open your mouth wide and Mommy will feed beautiful tit to you to be sucked."
Peter's mouth opened wide as Gilda held the breast from below. She watched the him lick his lips in erotic anticipation, she gave the tit a gentle squeeze and then, with a sigh, gave it to her son, pushing it slowly into his mouth as her other hand went behind his head to hold him.
But it was obvious that the panting boy didn't need the hand on his head. He had no intention of getting away while he sucked voraciously and tongued the long, hard nipple.
"Mmmmm, you suck tit so nicely, darling. Mommy loves it the way you suck her tits. My nipple is so hard and tender. Suck a little more, baby, then I'll give you something juicy to suck. Yes, baby... yes... suck... suck Mommy's nice big tit... oh yes... mmmm... suck... suck..."
But as much as Gilda enjoyed the suckling of her breast, there was a demand inside the crotch of her panties that was not to be delayed.
"Kneel down, darling," Gilda told her son as she pulled the breast out of his mouth.
"Oh yes, Mom. What are we going to do?" he asked as he dropped to his knees and stared at the triangle of black nylon on her tummy and saw how it curved into her crotch, wet from the sucking he had administered.
"You're going to take Mommy's panties off, dear."
"Oh yes, Mom. Now?"
"In a moment, dear," she replied and turned her back to let him stare at the way the brief panties covered so little of her magnificent ass.
"Now, dear, take Mommy's little panties off so you can see and play with her bare bum and lick it and kiss it."
He wanted to take the panties down slowly, to make the unveiling last, but he couldn't. With one jerk, he bared his mother's behind, his eyes fighting for focus at the sight of the beautifully rounded cheeks and the deep, very smooth crack.
"Oh, Mommy... Mommy," Peter panted as her panties fell down her legs. "Your bum is so beautiful, so big and smooth."
His hands gripped her smooth hips and then he was rubbing his face on her asscheeks, kissing them and ardently licking up and down her crack.
It was total adoration and it caused Gilda's mind to reel and her cunt to tingle with arousal. Many men and women had ministered to her beautiful body in many ways, but nothing had ever so gripped her as the delicious intensity of the inexperienced, innocent little boy who just happened to be her son.
And then she had to have more.
Putting a hand on his shoulder as she partially turned, Gilda stepped out of the panties and kicked them away, then she was standing before him, listening to his broken cry of ecstasy as he stared into his mother's crotch as though hypnotized by her tender looking pink cunt.
With another little cry, he tried to get his face into her crotch, wanting to feel those soft pink lips on his mouth, but Gilda grabbed at him instead.
"Hurry, darling," she hissed. "Come to bed and eat my cunt. Suck and lick my horny cunt and make me come."
As she panted the words, Gilda pulled the boy to his feet and dragged him down onto the bed and then he was staring as she lay back, opened her crotch wide to give him her cunt, her knees bent up and wide apart in silent invitation.
"Wait, darling," she panted and grabbing a pillow, she pushed it under her buttocks to elevate her cunt.
"Now Mummy, now?"
"Yes dear. Now. Get your face in my crotch and devour my cunt. Suck it and get your tongue in and lick it and drink my nice warm cunt juice. Eat me, baby, Eat Mommy's cunt."
As her behind jerked upward, his face came down and his open mouth claimed the wet, warm cunt.
Gilda heard him groan into her vagina, heard the wet, slurping sounds as he began sucking. In that moment, the thrill for Gilda was so great that it was as if she never before had had her cunt lapped.
She cried out, then felt his tongue snaking into her slit and she cried out again.
"Yes, baby, yes," she urged, her voice rough with raw lust, "that's the way to eat cunt. Oh yes, get it in, get your tongue in deep and lick up my cunt juice."
She heard muffled sounds which told her that he was talking into her twat. It didn't matter to either of them that she couldn't understand the words. She didn't need to. All she needed to understand was that her own son was lapping her cunt so deliciously.
Peter performed as though he had eaten cunt a thousand times. He alternated between sucking and licking and did it so nicely that the crack of her ass became as wet as her cunt.
His probing tongue found her clit by accident. As it did, her body jerked and she cried out. Seeing what that did to her, he kept his tongue near the top of her slit and while his warm saliva dripped into her already wet snatch, he licked the hard little bud intently.
Gilda grabbed at his head and rubbed his wet hair. Her behind jerked upward time after time, but his tongue never lost contact with her passion bud until he felt her body jerk out of control.
She shrieked as orgasm swept over her. Peter tried to keep licking her clitoris, but she couldn't stand it. She was too tender there. One more lick and she would die, she told herself as she pushed his face out of her crotch and threw herself over so that her pussy bush rubbed over his wet face as the strong spasms kept her body jerking for a long time before they passed and she sighed warmly as her eyes opened and she came all the way back to earth from a rocket ride of at least eleven million miles.
"Did I do it good, Mom?" he asked as she moved off him and looked down lovingly at his wet face which shone with the juice of her cunt.
"You did it better than good, angel. You're a cunt lapper deluxe. Did you like eating pussy pie?"
"Oh Mom, I loved it. It has to be the most exciting thing in the world. It felt so great with my face in your crotch, eating your cunt, licking your juice."
"There's something else that can be pretty good too," she told him with a warm smile.
"What's that, Mom?"
"Is your cock still nice and hard?"
"It sure is."
"Then lie down on Mummy, stick that prick up my cunt and find out for yourself."
"Oh Mom! Are you really going to let me... f... fuck you right in your cunt?"
"Let you? I'm going to insist on it. Listen. Can you hear Cathy buzzing her cunt?"
"What's that," Peter asked.
"She's fucking herself with a vibrator. It's like a cock. It operates by battery. She's out of her mind horny from listening to us and she's going to wear her cunt out."
Peter tried to picture that scene, then he looked down at his naked mother as she spread her legs wide for him and he didn't need to picture anything else. What he saw there was the most thrilling sight in the world and what it promised caused him to tremble anew as his prick throbbed with desire to be buried in the cunt he had just eaten.
"Yes, baby, yes. Come lie down on your bare naked Mommy and get your cock in her cunt. My darling boy is going to fuck his horny mummy with his big man prick in her cunt."
Trembling and panting, he moved between her spread legs, then he came down on her body and groaned again. He reached under them but had difficulty finding a way to get the vital pieces connected.
"Here dear, Mommy will show you how," Gilda told him and he drew his hand away to make room for her to do it for him.
He felt a gentle hand clasp his tool, felt the head of his cock being rubbed on the soft wet lips, then Gilda steered the swollen head into her slit.
Instinct was his mentor as he jabbed and felt his tool push up the slippery slit.
"Yes, baby, yes," his mother panted. "Give it to me. Ram your prick in to the hilt. Oooh, Jesus, my cunt is hot for you. It's so juicy. Shoot that cock to me, darling. Fuck me silly."
"Oh yes... yes... yes," the boy panted as he went on jabbing his tool into his mother and then he was rubbing in her crotch, buried to the nuts.
"Oh Mummy," he sobbed as he paused to savor the pure joy of feeling his rod twitching in the tight, wet confines of her cunt, "it feels so good. It's like all of me is in your cunt."
"I know, baby. I know. It feels like I'm all cunt. Fuck me now, darling. Thrust your prick in and out of my cunt and fuck me until you shoot your cream up my belly."
"Oh yes... yes," he panted as he began stroking. "Yes... yes... yes... "he went on, timing each word with another stroke, his prick sliding on the juice in her hot pussy as she rubbed his back with both hands, wanting to wrap her arms around him, yet wanting to leave him freedom to screw her the way she wanted.
By nature, Gilda wasn't all that keen on screwing. From time to time she allowed a man to get his tool into her cunt, but she generally preferred to have the face of a beautiful woman in her crotch.
But what she was experiencing as her naked son lay atop her body, pumping stiff young prick up her cunt gave fucking a whole new dimension.
"How did you like fucking, darling?" she asked as she patted his behind, spanking him lightly.
"Oh Mom... uh... it's... uh... great. I... can't... uh... believe I'm... uh... really doing it. I'm... uh... fucking you in the cunt with my cock... uh... uh..."
"Yes, baby, yes. You're fucking me with your great prick. Here, let me turn your face, this way, that's it," she told him as she turned him a little so that he could get his mouth on her right tit.
"Mmmm... mmmm..." she heard the muffled sound as the eager boy sucked her breast without missing a stroke.
"There, baby, there," she told him and rubbed his head. "Now you're fucking your Mommy and sucking her tit. Isn't it great to fuck and suck a tit at the same time?"
"Mmmmm... mmmmm," came his articulate reply as his stiff, throbbing prick kept pistoning in her cunt and she wondered how he could go on screwing without going off after having waited so long.
And then her question was about to be answered as she felt him switch to fast, short jabs of cock, his body went tense, he plunged his prick all the way into her and then he was shooting his semen to her, blasting it in strong spurts as her educated cunt sucked on the throbbing bone, draining him, draining him not only of semen but of strength, of muscle and even of bone until he lay in a state of near collapse, moaning and whining softly while she wrapped strong, smooth arms and legs around her naked son and held him tightly.
CHAPTER SEVEN
"Can you think of one reason why I should take you into my firm?" Gilda asked with obvious disdain as the nervous looking young man stood before her desk.
"Well, Ms. Carson, my marks at law school were good. I was in the top five in my graduating class," he replied with difficulty.
"I'm aware of that, but marks alone don't make a good lawyer."
"I know, but I'd try so hard, Ms. Carson. If you'll only give me a chance."
Although the applicant was twenty-three years old, he sounded and acted like a nervous little boy and that was what had attracted Gilda, what still held her attention.
She recalled vividly how thrilling an experience it had been when she seduced her son. In many respects, the young man who stood stammering and trembling was even less mature than Peter.
"Does he want the same thing Peter wanted?" she asked under her breath. "Does he want a stern Mummy who will dominant him, spank him, use him?"
As the thought grew in her mind, Gilda pictured him stripping naked on command, right there in her office, bending to her will. The thought brought desire swarming over her and she reached under her desk, raised the hem of her dress and put a hand in her crotch. As she rubbed slowly, warmly, she felt heat building in her cunt.
"I'll use him as a toy," she thought as her hand rubbed her pussy through the thin nylon. "If he responds well enough, I'll keep him. I can always find research jobs for him to do to pay his keep." She wondered if he knew she was playing with herself. It didn't matter to Gilda.
"Why did you come to me, Lyle?" she asked, coolly. "There are many other law firms in the city."
"B... Because you're... you're so... I'm sorry," the young man stammered.
"Because I'm so strong? So dominant?"
"Yes," he said, quietly, blushing, almost crying.
"If I should decide to take you on, you wouldn't actually handle cases. You wouldn't appear in court. You would do the routine jobs I'd assign you. You would serve me."
"Oh yes, Ms. Carson," he said with such enthusiasm that Gilda saw tears in his eyes. "Please."
Confident that her guess had been accurate, Gilda pushed her wheeled chair back from her desk, far back enough so that the trembling young man could see her rubbing the crotch of her panties.
"Are you really prepared to serve me in any manner I may demand?" she asked as her hand kept rubbing over warm nylon in her crotch.
"Oh yes... yes," he said, sounding much more boyish than her son.
"Come here, Lyle. Come and kneel before me."
Sweating, trembling, the young man hurried around the big desk and knelt before her, his eyes shining wetly as he dared steal another glimpse of her hand rubbing on the crotch of her panties.
"In addition to using your legal knowledge, Lyle," Gilda told him, delighting in his abject submission, "I may demand very person services from you. I shall expect instant and total obedience."
"Oh yes, Ms. Carson. I promise. I'll do anything to please you. Please give me a chance."
"How much experience have you had in sexual matters?"
"N... none."
"Do you mean to tell me that you're a virgin at age twenty-three."
"Yes. I'm so shy. I'm afraid of girls?"
"Haven't you ever tried to fuck a girl, Lyle?"
"N... no. I think about it a lot, but... "
"But you're afraid."
"Yes."
"Wouldn't you love to get your hands under a woman's dress and do what I'm doing? Feel her cunt through her panties?"
"Yes," he replied in a little cry and she saw tears trickling down his cheeks.
"You mean you've never seen cunt or tits or ass?" Gilda persisted, delight growing only with fierce arousal in her.
"Only," he sobbed, "only pictures."
"You must masturbate a lot. I mean pull your cock."
"Yes."
"How often do you pull yourself, Lyle?"
"Almost every night," he replied and bowed his head in shame.
"What a naughty little boy you are. I may decide that you need to be spanked. Have you ever been spanked, Lyle?"
"Yes. My mummy, I mean my mother used to spank me."
"Did she take you on her lap and spank your bare bum?"
"Yes."
"When did she stop spanking you?" Gilda asked and as she rubbed her crotch she felt moisture in her panties.
"She... she died when I was twelve. My father hates me. He calls me a sissy. He makes fun of me."
"So you miss your mummy and her spankings. When she spanked you, you knew she loved you, cared about you?"
"Yes."
"Is your cock hard, Lyle? Do you have a hard- on?"
"Yes Ms. Carson."
"Open your fly, take your prick out and show it to me."
"You mean, right her in your office?"
"Do as you're told, silly boy."
His hand shaking, the young man opened his fly and with some difficulty, took his stiff penis out, looking away as he showed it to the lawyer. It was about as long as her son's, but considerably thicker.
"Come closer and let me feel how hard your cock is," Gilda commanded and he walked slowly to her, his head bowed, his tool sticking up strongly.
As he reached her, Gilda calmly wrapped a hand around his erection and while her other hand still played in her crotch, she pulled his foreskin all the way back from the velvet head.
"This isn't a bad cock at all, Lyle," Gilda told the nervous young man as she gave him a slow jerking. "Strip naked. I'll play with my cunt some more while I watch you undress."
"Do you... really mean it, Ms. Carson?"
"Lyle, if you expect to work for me, you must learn to do as you are told without question. Now strip bare."
On the verge of crying, Lyle began undressing. His chest was smooth and hairless. His arms, not at all muscular, looked girlishly smooth.
As he pushed his pants and briefs down, Gilda noted that except for a small cluster of hair around his prick, his whole body was smooth, girlish. When he was naked, he turned his back on command and showed the lawyer that his buttocks were even more girlish than the rest of his body.
"Cathy," she said into the intercom on her desk, "I want your spanking ruler. Bring it to me."
"Oh Ms. Carson... please... not like this... She'll see me. She'll know."
But as he stammered the words, Cathy walked into the office carrying a wooden ruler, one that had often colored her buttocks as she lay across Gilda's thighs or was bent, bare assed over the big desk.
Cathy looked the young man over, boldly, saw a hard, thick cock and felt a twitch inside the crotch of her panties as she thought of how nicely it would stuff and stretch her cunt.
"Thank you, dear," Gilda said as she took the ruler and tapped the palm of her left hand with it.
When Cathy left the private office, she left the door slightly ajar so that she would hear the spanking and with a bit of luck, to watch it.
"Come here to me, Lyle," Gilda commanded and, raising the hem of her dress higher, she patted the expanded tops of her nylons and saw the young man trembling as he stared hotly.
She saw that mixed emotions of sexual arousal and fear caused that trembling and she glowed with delight. A young man was submitting like a child, and Gilda loved that every time.
"Lie across my lap with your bare ass turned up," she commanded as she lightly tapped his tool with the ruler to add to his discomfort.
"Oh please... Mummy... my bum... not too hard, Mummy," he sobbed as he draped his naked body across the lovely, smooth thighs and Gilda adjusted his position until that stiff tool poked down between her thighs and she enjoyed a nice view of the plump, girlishly smooth behind on her lap.
"You are to keep still while I spank your bum, Lyle. Is that clear? I'm going to spank your bare ass until I see smoke coming out of your asshole."
"Oh Mummy... Mummy," the naked young man sobbed and kept rubbing subtly over the lovely big thighs of the dominant woman.
"Is this what it was like when your mummy spanked you?" Gilda asked. "Did she raise her dress and let you lie right on her bare thighs?"
"No... She wore a slip. It was so smooth. I could feel her."
"Very sexy. Are you sure you never fucked your mother? Don't lie," Gilda snapped and gave him a stinging smack with the ruler.
"Oh no. Never."
"What did she do about your stiff little cock after she spanked you? Tell me," she commanded and gave him another hard spank.
"She... she let me... pull myself and shoot in a pair of her panties."
"Did she watch as you jerked off in her panties, Lyle?"
"Yes."
"Hold still, Lyle. I'm going to give you your spanking now. You may cry as much as you like, but keep your ass right where it is."
From her private office, Cathy stared and listened. Her panties had been jerked down and as she enjoyed the sights and sounds of the spanking, she fingered her twat and enjoyed very strong orgasms, one after another until the red bottomed young man was allowed to get off Gilda's lap and rub his fiery buttocks with both hands while tears trickled down his cheeks. But for all of that, Cathy observed, his cock was still stiff.
"Kneel down, Lyle," Gilda commanded as she threw the long ruler away and stood as the sobbing young man obeyed, meekly.
"Reach up under my dress and take my panties off, Lyle," Gilda ordered and she heard him panting as she felt his hands under her dress, peeling her wet, clinging panties down, then she rested a hand on his shoulder as she stepped out of them.
"Is this the first time you've ever taken a woman's panties off?" Gilda asked as she saw him holding the garment tightly in his right fist.
"Yes."
"Find the crotch where my panties are wet. Take it to your mouth and kiss it. That's it," Gilda went on as Lyle obeyed, eagerly, "now lick my wet panties. Yes. More... now take them in your mouth and suck. Enjoy the taste of my cunt juice. That's it. Suck all the juice out of my wet panties."
In the other room, Cathy had her finger in her cunt again and she was panting as she fingered herself while watching and listening to the thrilling scene in Gilda's office.
"Oh shit. I've got to get that cock up my snatch," she whispered. I've got to fuck and suck that big cock," she said, panting as she finger-fucked herself to another great orgasm.
"Here, Lyle," Gilda said, turning her back to him as she held her dress above her wide, smooth hips, "you may kiss and lick my bare ass. Do you like my big arse?"
"Yes... oh yes... yes," the young man panted, then he held and rubbed her silken hips as his mouth and tongue ministered to the lovely white rounds and the deep, warm crack between.
Gilda let him mouth and tongue her behind for about two minutes, then she took it away from him and walked to her desk, her dress still held high. As she turned to face him, his eyes went to the triangle of golden pussy hair and she saw his tool twitching with desire.
Smiling, she sat her behind on the edge of the desk as Lyle stared, then she parted her legs wide to show him what was the first vulva he had ever seen.
"Yes, Lyle, that's my cunt. That's my hot, juicy cunt. Crawl to me now and I'll permit you to kiss and suck and lick my cunt. Hurry and do it well or I'll take the ruler to your bare ass again."
"Oh Mummy... Mummy," Lyle panted as he scrambled into position between her nylon sheathed legs, "I see it... I see your c... cunt. Oh Mummy... Mummy... mmmmmm... suck... slurp," the sounds changed as he began eating Gilda's warm, soft and very juicy cunt.
"Get your tongue into my cunt now," Gilda told him when he had been sucking for a couple of minutes. "Let me feel it licking around in my slit."
"Yes... yes," Lyle panted.
"That's it... Pretend your tongue is your cock and you're fucking my cunt. That's it. Lick all around. Lap up juice. If you're going to work for me, you have to become an expert cunt lapper, you little turd."
Peeping through the slit between the door and the frame, Cathy lost count of how many climaxes she had achieved, then she had another and as she opened her eyes again, she watched Gilda winking at her.
Her hands braced on the desk behind her, Gilda enjoyed a lovely lapping, then she was ready to climax. She held back, waited, tensed, then as the explosion happened in her crotch, she brought her thighs into play, capturing Lyle's wet face, rubbing it while spasm after spasm tore through her body and the orgasm proved to be a honey, first rate.
"Nicely done, Lyle," Gilda said with a little sigh when she released his face. "Did you enjoy eating my cunt?"
"Yes. Oh yes," he told her and she watched his tongue flick out and lick around his mouth to capture droplets of pussy nectar.
"Lie down on your back on the carpet," Gilda told him and he again obeyed instantly.
"Are you going to beat me again?" the young man asked, though he didn't seem at all unhappy about the prospect.
"No, Lyle. You're too old to be a virgin. I'm going to take away your virginity. I'm going to fuck you."
"But... but... how can a woman f... fuck a man?"
"Very easily, Lyle. Lie still and don't try to escape. You're going to get fucked. My cunt is going to deprive you of your virginity. You always secretly wanted to fuck your mummy, didn't you?" she asked as she stood astride him, her dress held high, her wet snatch directly above his wet face.
"Yes," he admitted with a little cry. "I'm sorry. How did you know?"
"I know everything about sex," Gilda told him, then she was kneeling astride his naked body, her twat just inches above his face.
"Oh Miss... Miss... " Lyle whined, hungering for his very first fuck, hoping he wouldn't go off right away and splatter her cunt from that distance without getting into it.
"Lie still, little boy. Mummy is going to impale her cunt on your hard prick and give you a nice fuck. When you shoot your cream, your cock will be deep in Mummy's hot cunt."
Moving her knees apart, Gilda slowly lowered her body until she felt the velvet head of his stout prick brush on the lips of her twat. Enjoying the feel and the teasing of the young man, she rubbed there for a few seconds, then, her back turned to Cathy, she held the dress above her waist and reached under to grip his throbbing tool.
"Get ready, Lyle. This is it. I'm going to fuck you."
She held the head between the lips of her vulva, caught her breath, then pressed down and sighed as the thick, stiff cock pushed up her slippery slit.
Panting and sighing, she worked her way down until hard cock was buried to the hilt in her snatch and she rubbed her silken smooth ass on his tummy, squirming with delight.
Sensing that he wouldn't be able to hold back his charge for long, Gilda began riding him then. The wetness of her cunt quickly lubricated his hard shaft and as she rode him, Cathy crouched in her hiding place so that she was able to watch Gilda's lovely big ass in motion and to see Lyle's shiny tool being worked in and out of the little slit that had been turned into a big 0.
As Gilda had predicted, it was a lovely fuck but a brief one and as she heard his strangled gasp and felt his cock swell inside her snatch, she pressed down hard and grunted as she felt his prick exploding, blasting semen deeply into her depths. She used the talented muscles of her vagina to more than just fuck him dry, but to suck his spending cock until it was totally drained, leaving him so weak that he could barely find the strength to groan as the big woman sat heavily on him with his cock softening in her slit.
"Are you thirsty, Cathy?" Gilda called and the young woman hurried into the room, her panties still stretched across her thighs at the tops of her nylons.
"Oh yes. Did he shoot a lot of cream up your cunt?"
"About a gallon, I think. Get your mouth there just as soon as I let his cock out. Try not to spill any on the carpet."
Cathy got into position, Gilda raised her body and as the spent tool slopped out, Cathy got her open mouth on the lawyer's very wet cunt. As she sucked and drank, Cathy's efforts were richly rewarded with a fluid which coated her throat so nicely. She kept drinking the hot juice, then brought her tongue into play as Gilda squatted above the well fucked young man.
Lyle was fascinated by the sight of one woman sucking the cunt of another and he thought for a moment his cock was going to harden again. It didn't but the thrill of what he was watching just above him was suck that he kept trembling and panting until Cathy licked her boss to another big come, then Gilda sighed, got to her feet and let her dress fall into place.
With Gilda's permission, Cathy crouched beside the naked young man and took his spent tool into her mouth. She sucked and licked the juice from it, sucked some more in an effort to get it hard enough so that she could give him a blow job, but it wasn't to be.
"Oh well," she added as she got to her feet and pulled her panties up. "I'll get that cock hard one of these days and I'll suck you until you collapse."
CHAPTER EIGHT
It was a small cocktail party at Gilda's penthouse. She had invited women only, most of them more mature. They were all powers in the areas of business, the professions and politics. From time to time they could be useful to Gilda in one way or another and this was her way of keeping them happy so that she could use them when she wanted to.
Another thing the guests had in common was a taste for firm young bodies. Some liked males, some preferred firm bodied young women. And there were those who enjoyed both.
As each guest arrived in the private elevator, she was greeted by Lyle who was appropriately dressed in a garter belt, sheer black nylons and black panties. He also wore high heeled, shiny black pumps. Gilda had considered having him wear a padded bra, but decided against hiding any of his smooth, hairless chest.
As feminine as his uniform was, his masculinity was obvious in the form of a very hard cock which stretched the little black nylon panties.
Cathy was dressed in much the same manner except that she wore a light, low cut bra which held her breasts temptingly to the view of the guests. Cathy didn't need a bra at all, but it added a little something, Gilda decided.
In each of the three bedrooms, there was a naked male prostitute ready to serve the guests in any manner they chose. As the women wandered around the penthouse, they checked the young men and in each case, found that they were well hung and that their cocks rose strongly with only a minimum of fondling.
Gilda held three of four such parties a year and to be invited to them was a prize to be envied. She held other such parties with men as guests, with beautiful young female whores waiting in the bedrooms to offer their lovely bodies to any acts the men chose.
"Isn't she beautiful?" one buxom matron observed aloud as she fondled Lyle's stiff tool through his little panties.
"If she's had cocks like that, darling," another woman told her, "I'd go lesbian."
"It feels like such a nice pussyful," the woman said as she squeezed Lyle's tool, then reached into his crotch to fondle his nuts.
Other women laughed, very much aware that the woman who was fondling Lyle so blatantly had been elected to the state legislature on a platform of morality which had brought her a big church vote.
"Are we allowed to fuck this beautiful young angel?" she asked Gilda who stood nearby, sipping a martini.
"Of course dear, but later, after all the guests have arrived."
"I'm dying to get this tucked into my twat. And what about that little angel?" the woman asked, pointing at Cathy who was having her panty crotch patted by another woman. "Is she on the menu?"
"Of course, Estelle. Her tasty little cunt can never get enough and if everybody here laps her a dozen times, the horny little bitch will still be pouting for more."
Before the twelfth and final guest arrived, the crotch of Cathy's panties was warmly wet and sticky, and there was a widening circle of moisture in Lyle's panties where the head of his much fondled dong rested, though it got remarkably little rest from the hands of the aroused women.
Linda, a judge in her early forties, indicated that she was eager for action as she removed her severely tailored suit and walked to the bar wearing a shimmering, lightweight, black corselet, sheer black nylons and high heeled pumps. A lot of eyes followed the woman who had a full but firm figure.
Following her lead, another guest removed her dress and showed a body that was slim and firm at fifty, light breasts needing little support from the filmy black bra.
A lot of women watched as Hester, the editor of a church newspaper took her dress off. Hester was easily the biggest woman present.
She too wore a one piece foundation garment which almost groaned as it confined breasts which measured 44-DD and buttocks which stretched the tape measure to forty-eight inches. Her thighs were appropriately big, but quite firm, so that the tops of her nylons cut only a small indentation into her flesh.
But Gilda was way ahead of her guests in that she had greeted them nude, proud of her ample, yet girlishly firm figure, melon-like breasts jutting in incredible firmness, long nipples carefully painted dark red as was her navel, the task having been lovingly performed by Lyle, just a few minutes before the party.
"Come to the toilet with me, Lyle," one woman said and the young man went along, eagerly. "I like to be spoiled."
In the bathroom, the woman left the door opened so the other guests who cared to look could see how she liked to be spoiled by the young man who knelt, lowered her panties and awaited further orders after having warmed the toilet seat with his hands, then had guided her bottom onto it.
"Have you had your cunt lapped today, darling?" Linda asked Cathy.
"Not since early this morning," Cathy replied, "and I can feel it tingling."
"Then let's go to that couch, darling, and I'll lick a different kind of tingle into it."
As she talked, Linda held the girl with one hand on the left cheek of her ass, the other in her crotch, rubbing warm, soft pussy through clinging nylon.
When they reached the couch, Cathy hurriedly stripped her panties off, then turned so that Linda could remove her bra as well, then naked except for garter belt and nylons, she threw herself onto the wide, backless couch and opened her crotch to offer it to the hungry woman.
As Linda hurried her face into Cathy's crotch and began a banquet of juicy cunt, a few other women gathered around to watch, one of them bending over to fondle and suck one of Cathy's pert breasts.
"I think I'll have some of that myself," another woman said and as she bent to suck Cathy's other breast, another guest approached from behind, pulled her panties down and worked a long, slim finger up her asshole to give her a nice fingering.
"May I borrow Lyle for a while?" Hester, the massive one asked Gilda. "I promise I won't soften his cock just yet."
"Be my guest, dear," Gilda replied. "I think you'll find him well trained. If he isn't, spank his bum and it will bring him into line."
"Now then, Lyle," the big woman said as she led Lyle to one corner of the big room, "inside my panties, I have two holes. One is called a cunt, the other an asshole."
"I want to see them both, Miss," Lyle answered with delightful eagerness.
"You will do more than just see them. I like to feel a nice tongue in both those holes. Have you learned how to ream an asshole?"
"Oh yes, Miss. Your bum is so nice and big. I an lose my face between those big cheeks."
"That's nice. Unfasten my nylons from the suspenders so you can roll my corset up and get at my cunt and my ass. Make your tongue long, like a cock or I won't just spank you, I'll get a strap and make you dance and cry. I love to beat little boys and hear them cry."
Dropping to his knees before her, Lyle hurried to work. He gasped aloud as he bared the biggest ass he had ever seen, then the woman bent from the waist and he parted the massive cheeks to see an astonishingly tiny little pink ring deep in her crack.
"Do my cunt first," the woman told him, then had him lie on his back. As she knelt astride him and he stared up into her crotch, he wondered whether she would suffocate him when she sat on his face to have her cunt lapped.
"Please, Helen, let's do it in private," a lovely, young, dark haired woman pleaded with a bigger, older woman.
"Silly girl. I know how you are hungering for this and it will be done my way. Go borrow a strap from Gilda, then you will bend and grip the arms of that chair."
"Please, Helen, please?" she asked, tears in her eyes, but the request was refused and she walked, naked, to Gilda to ask for a strap, her buttocks already tingling in fierce anticipation.
"Of course, dear. There are a few over there on the piano," Gilda told the trembling woman. "There are also a few canes and a birch if you wish."
"Thanks, the strap will do fine."
"I'm sure it will, dear. After Helen has finished your strapping, come to me and I'll massage your bum cheeks while I eat your cunt."
"Oh yes, Gilda, thanks. God, I haven't had a strapping in more than a month. I'm hungry for it."
"Dance nicely for my guests, dear," Gilda said to the woman as she fondled the perfect white buttocks that would soon undergo a radical change of color.
"Oh oh, there goes Helen with her strap," one of the guests commented from the bar and then three others joined her in going for a closer view.
"That's just right, dear," Helen said as her partner bent over, gripping the arms of a big chair, her lovely behind delightfully presented for the hot kisses of the leather strap. "Spread your feet a bit. It gives me a wider target to beat as well as showing your pretty little cunt to our friends."
While Helen completed the positioning of the eager, naked victim, a woman wriggled into the chair under her and reached to hold the firm young breasts in a gentle grip.
"I love to suck tears, dear," she told the victim. "While Helen makes you cry, I'll drink your tears."
As the strapping commenced, the young male whores came to stand in the bedroom doorways to watch, two of them showing very stiff cocks, the other playing with his as though trying to make it stand.
"To hell with that crap," a female doctor said as she caught the biggest hooker by the arm. "Let's get on a bed and find out how well you can use this horse cock. How long is the fucking thing anyway?"
"Ten inches, ma'm," he told her politely as he turned and they walked toward the bed. "Anything special?"
"No, just the routine. Suck my tits a bit, eat my cunt to lubricate it, then get on top of me and give me a slow, old fashioned fucking. Christ, listen to that," she said with obvious disgust as they heard the sound of the strapping and the woman's loud crying. "Some people are really weird."
"You don't dig the spanky-spank bit?" the young man asked as he took the woman's bra off and fondled a pair of tits that had seen better days but still weren't too bad.
"Hell no. I got too much of the strap from my old man when I was a kid. Do you swing that way?" she asked as her man took her panties off and they decided to leave her garter belt and nylons on.
"With me it's business. Whatever the customer wants, I do. I have this one old gal with a big fat ass. I visit her once a month and I play the daddy. I scold her and spank her fat ass with a hair brush until it's not just red, but flecked with purple."
"You don't mind doing it?"
"Hell, for what she pays I'd do anything. After the spanking, while she's still crying, we play a game where Daddy takes his big cock out and rapes his little girl. She screams the house down every time but she really squirms her hot ass when I get ten inches of cock up her little girl virgin cunt."
"It takes all kinds, I guess," the female doctor said as her whore bent to suck one of her tits. "Oh shit, skip the tits. I'll play with them myself while you eat my cunt. I can feel it really churning. Suck me nicely and then I'll massage your face with my thighs when I come. After that, climb on and fuck me hard. Make it rough and call me names while you screw me."
"Sure, what kind of names do you like?"
"Oh, just the usual, you know, the whore and cock sucker and slut and filthy bitch. Just the run of the mill stuff. Christ, listen to that bloody pervert yell," the woman said as she lay back on the bed and reached into her crotch to spread the lips of her cunt.
"Mmm, you poor lamb," Gilda said as she held the naked woman who had taken the strapping while she fondled the hot buttocks. "She really gave you a working over."
"Ooh, Gilda, it was delicious. I had two comes while she was laying the leather across my ass. God, your hands feel good. They're so gentle. One of these days, Gilda, would you let me come here for a good strapping?"
"Sure. Wait until you're really hungry, then give me a call. I'm sure we'll be able to work something out," Gilda told the woman, then led her to an unoccupied couch and lay back so that the still sobbing woman could sit on her face to have her ass massaged while her cunt was being lapped. It wasn't long before she stopped sobbing as Gilda went to work with mouth, tongue and hands and triggered a magnificent orgasm for the red ass beauty.
And then Gilda saw Lyle approaching with one woman on each side, the two biggest women at the party. They were both naked and Gilda smiled as she thought of two mountains of flesh.
"Oh please, Gilda," he asked, "may I do things with these two women?"
"But of course, Lyle. After all, you are here to serve. What on earth is it you want to do?"
"Oh, anything they want, but one wants to sit on my face while the other sits on my cock. I'll eat one cunt and get fucked by the other."
"Wonderful. I think this could be the high point of the party," Gilda told him and his two women. "Do you realize how much weight this little boy will be carrying?"
"Yeah," said Hester with a little giggle. "With my two-fifty and Donna's weight, your little boy will have close to five hundred pounds sitting on his face and his cock. Jesus, what a ride this will be."
"I want to watch it myself. Come on, let's go to the center of the floor and give them a performance to remember."
The others seemed to sense something special was about to happen and, with the exception of two women who were locked in a sixty-nine position on a couch, the others gathered around as Gilda brought her group to a cleared area.
"Ladies," she announced, "you are about to witness a feat of monumental proportions. My gentle little Lyle is going to be raped by two beautifully big women. One will sit on his face as the other sits on his cock. While he eats the cunt of one, he will be fucked by the other."
As Gilda paused for breath, a cheer went up from the group as the women contributed a variety of obscene suggestions which made it clear that they were eager to watch the show.
"Until very recently," Gilda went on, "little Lyle was a virgin. I have been training him and he has responded well. Today, he lives for the joy of serving woman, of eating cunt, sucking ass, wallowing in the erotic joy of being sex slave to woman. You are about to witness a demonstration of how nicely he has developed. Lyle is about to surrender to almost five hundred pounds of horny flesh. He will enjoy his ordeal. I rather expect that you will find your own enjoyment in being audience in this unusual display."
There was another round of cheers and more highly erotic comments, then Gilda stepped back and the two big, naked women reached for Lyle. Smiling, they stripped his panties off and while one played with his prick, the other fondled his balls.
"Lie down, little boy," one woman told him and he fell to the thick carpet, squirming as he waited for his young body to be used.
Hester and Donna exchanged a quick whispered conversation, then Hester knelt astride the youth, her crotch directly above his face, while Donna knelt with her crotch above his stiffly erect cock.
A hush fell over the audience as they waited for the show to get underway. All had participated in Gilda's parties before and they were accustomed to total abandon in sex play, but this time, they sensed, they were going to witness a new high.
"Do you want to feed him some cunt before I lose his prick up my cunt?" Donna asked Hester.
"Why not? Get ready little boy, I'm going to sit on your face and I want to feel and hear you eating my cunt. If you don't do it well, I'll put my big ass over your mouth and smother you."
While the audience laughed, Hester spread her knees wide apart and slowly lowered her big body until she groaned as she felt her cunt pressing down on Lyle's open mouth.
"I'm home, Donna baby," she called out. "Capture his big cock in your snatch and let's take him to heaven."
"I'm with you, honey," Donna replied, then she lowered herself to the young man until she felt his tool twitching in her crotch, then she used her hand to guide the head into her slit. She paused, then lowered herself slowly and felt stiff pecker pushing up into her cunt.
"Jesus Christ," one woman panted. "I think I'm going to come right now, just watching this. Look at all that meat."
And there was a lot of meat to look at, meat in motion. While one big nude rode Lyle's cock with equestrienne grace, her big ass pumping smoothly, the other kept squirming on his face.
Lyle didn't just suck her snatch, he slurped noisily. Before long, her cunt was so juicy that some of the fluid trickled from her slit, some of it oozing into the crack of her ass, some of it dribbling onto the chin and throat of her cunt lapper.
At the other end, a slippery slit caused Lyle's cock to shin as it pistoned in and out of the woman who was so gloriously impaled on it.
"Look at her rape that beautiful prick," one woman said as she fingered her twat.
"Yeah," another agreed. "She's really going to drain those big nuts with that greedy cunt of hers."
"Lick, baby, lick," Hester panted. "I'm almost there. Make me come hard. Lick, goddamn you, lick my clit or I'll piss all over you."
"Christ, they're both going to come at the same time," an excited woman told Gilda.
"I think you're right. Things are going to get noisy around here."
Both big nudes were breathing hard as they rode their slave. There were sounds of breath catching in throats, then, in perfect unison, both the riders shrieked in orgasm. Hester went on shrieking high pitched cries as each spasm tore through her body while her wet cunt massaged the young man's face. Donna's sounds were lower pitched but just as loud, grunts and groans of ecstasy as her big ass jerked while the walls of her vagina sucked and strangled the stiff cock.
And then Lyle joined the chorus as he fired the semen strongly into the sucking depths of the woman and he groaned as though in agony as a hungry cunt sucked him dry of semen and, he felt sure, sucked the fluid from his kneecaps and the roots of his toenails up into the hot suctioning woman cleaner that was her cunt.
As Donna got up, sighing, Lyle's softening prick fell out of her slit and plopped down wetly on his belly. Donna stood above him and he stared up into her crotch to see the mingled juices oozing out of her wide open cunt and trickling down her thighs.
All he wanted to do then was rest, which suited the women just fine as they fell into writhing pairs, squirming as they filled the big room with the erotic sounds of cunts being eaten and of women moaning and groaning.
But one woman refused to let Lyle rest as she knelt over him, her ass above his face, and reached for his spent prick.
"I'm going to get this cock hard again if it kills you," she told Lyle, then she took his tool into her mouth and tested nectar of twat as she began sucking it.
To Lyle's surprise, his prick stiffened again and he groaned through a long, lovely blow job. While the woman sucked, he played with her buttocks and fingered her hole, then he felt his prick swelling in her mouth, he groaned weakly and then he was shooting the juice to her and she swallowed fast to keep up with his delightful spurting until she had sucked him dry.
She was still swallowing semen as she hurried to one of the bedrooms and found a handsome young man playing with a beautifully big, stiff cock.
"Playing with yourself is naughty," she told him as she threw herself down on the bed and spread her legs wide enough to admit a Mack truck. "Get that bone up this slit and fuck me silly."
"Right you are, lady. One fuck coming up. Do you want it rough or gentle?"
"Rough, big boy. Make me know I'm getting fucked. See if you can make me beg for mercy."
He positioned himself, guided the head of his long tool to her slit, then rammed in it, hard. She cried out and the young man drove it in to the hilt, then he was panting as he hammered on her belly and in her crotch, his fingernails digging into the rather puffy flesh of her ass cheeks as he gave her the rough banging she wanted.
In his roughness, the man lost control and, just as he went off, his cock slipped out and he splatted her belly, tits and face with long streaks of semen while she cursed him in language that would have scared a truck driver.
CHAPTER NINE
Tim's introduction to spanking as an erotic art changed his outlook in a radical manner. At work the following Monday, he took his secretary-sex servant to an unused tower room in the Capitol building.
He gave her a detailed description of the spanking Cathy had taken and told of how it had kept his pecker hard and throbbing. After that, she nervously held the hem of her dress above her waist, her back turned to him, and he very slowly took her white nylon panties down until they stretched across her thighs, just above the tops of her well-filled nylons.
While he scolded her, she lay across his lap, then she sobbed and whined and cried as he spanked her buttocks until they glowed and tingled with fiery heat.
After the spanking, he had her kneel on all fours and he knelt between her legs and worked his cock slowly into her cunt until it was buried to the root. He pressed against the hot, red buttocks, savored the thrilling feel, then went on to give her a delightfully slow fucking until he was pulling her hot pink ass back against his stomach as he pumped what felt like a gallon of semen up her greedily sucking cunt.
Later, as they sipped drinks, she admitted that she had enjoyed the spanking and looked forward to more. It was then that Tim told her of his plan.
"I'm going to put you into a special liaison position for personnel," he told her. "Of course, it will involve a nice increase in salary."
"And what else, lover?" she asked, knowing her devious lover so well.
"Well, it's like this. When a pretty young woman, or even a not-so-pretty one, has done something for which she could be fired, you'll interview her."
"Uh huh. Lead on, MacDuff."
"You'll stress the seriousness of her situation, the fact that she'll have difficulty finding another job. In other words, make her see that her position is desperate."
"And then, when I have her trembling in desperation?"
"That's when you let her know there may be a chance. If she agrees to accept... um... suitable punishment, then she could keep her job and the offense could even be removed from the records."
"You're an absolute devil, darling. I guess that's why I love you so much. Of course, her punishment would take the form of a spanking on her bare ass."
"Absolutely. I'll take her little panties down. She'll lie over my lap with her bare ass turned up, and I'll give her a nice long spanking. She'll cry and squirm and kick. What a joy that will be!"
"It sounds as though you'll go off in your pants, lover." "I hope not. After a spanking like that, I'd much prefer to have her get down on all fours and show me her pretty pink cunt."
"Just show you her cunt, darling?"
"Well, I suppose I'd have to investigate it, probe it with my cock. All in the line of duty, you understand."
"Oh, of course. I understand you very clearly, you randy old goat. I'll get you all the pretty little asses I can."
Less than two weeks later, the first of the sacrificial lambs was delivered to Tim by Althea, his secretary. Before the victim arrived in the tower room to pay the price for her crime, she had signed a form in which she stated that she was guilty of the offense, and that she had requested the alternative of accepting corporal punishment rather than being dismissed.
"How old are you, Terri?" Tim asked the girl as she stood trembling before him and Althea, who was to be permitted to see the sentence being meted out.
"I'm... eighteen, sir," she stammered, blushing furiously.
"Are you a virgin?"
"No, sir. There's only been one boy, but I'm not quite a virgin."
"Then your cunt must be very tight. Does your boyfriend tell you that when he fucks you?"
"Yes, sir," Terry replied, blushing some more. "Is he a good fucker?" Tim persisted, enjoying the discomfort he was causing the girl.
"I... I don't really know. He's the only one. I don't know how to compare... "
"How recently has he fucked you, my dear?"
"He's been away for almost a month."
"And you haven't felt a cock in your cunt in all that time?"
"That's right, sir."
"Your little cunt must be hot and tingly for a dose of stiff prick. Does it feel hot, Terri?"
"I... I don't know, sir," she replied, her head bowed.
"Althea," Tim told his secretary, "take her pussy temperature. You may feel it through her panties and tell me how hot it is."
As Althea reached under the girl's skirt, Terri backed away with a little cry.
"Very well, Terri," Tim said calmly, "we can forget about allowing you to pay for your misdeed in this manner."
"Oh, please. I'm sorry. Please, don't fire me."
"I'll give you one more chance, Terri, but only one. Move your feet wide apart to allow Althea to get her hand into your crotch. What color are your panties?"
"Wh... white, sir."
"Are they nylon?"
"Yes."
"Do they fit snugly in your crotch?"
"Yes, sir."
"Althea, feel her cunt through her little white panties and tell me if it's hot."
Trying to hide her smile of excitement, the woman moved her hand slowly under the hem of the dress, then felt her way slowly up a firm silken smooth young thigh. The girl wore neither nylons or pantyhose and Althea felt a churning in her own cunt as her hand moved closer to that of the trembling, blushing girl.
As Althea's hand reached the crotch of the panties, she rubbed slowly, lovingly, feeling the soft, warm lips of the girl's cunt.
"It's quite warm, sir," Althea reported. "It seems to get warmer as I rub it. The little dear doesn't admit it," she went on as she rubbed the clinging panty crotch, "but I think she's really very horny. I'd say this tender little cunt is dying for a visit from a nice, stiff prick."
"I'm sure you're right, Althea. After all, you really are an expert in such matters as hungry cunts. How about her ass? Is it warm, too?"
"I'll check, sir," Althea replied, then turned the pretty girl around and raised the hem of her skirt above her hips to show the man how the sheer bikini panties made only a pretense of covering her well-developed, beautifully rounded bottom.
"My, what a beautiful bum she has," Tim observed aloud and watched as Althea played with it.
"It is. It's very firm, sir. I think it should take a spanking very well. It's quite cool, though."
"I think we can fix that, can't we? Take her blouse off, Althea, and we'll get on with the punishment."
"Oh sir, please," the girl gasped. "Must you? I mean surely to spank my... bottom, you don't need to... "
"As I said, Terri, you have one more chance. Althea, I want you to remove her blouse and then her bra. She will be spanked with her tits bare. You see, humiliation is a very important part of punishment."
Although she began to cry softly, Terri did not try to interfere as Althea unbuttoned her blouse, then took it off.
"God, look at the way she fills the cups of that bra," Tim said and felt his cock throbbing. "Remove it and let's see if those tits are real."
"I'm quite sure they are, sir," Althea said and winked at the man as she unhooked the bra, then drew it off Terri's arms. "Keeeerist! What a pair of tits! I could go for them myself."
"Then do so, my dear. You may fondle her tits a bit, then we'll get on with the spanking."
Tim felt his cock throbbing more strongly as he watched Althea playing with the beautiful, youthfully firm breasts, making the nipples harden and elongate, turn darker in color as blood rushed to them.
"Tell me, Terri," Tim asked, "do you like it when your boyfriend plays with your tits?"
"Y... yes."
"Does he suck your tits before he fucks you?"
"S-sometimes."
"Althea, suck her tits a little and see if you can do it as well as her boyfriend does."
Delighted with her assignment, Althea licked her lips. While she sucked on one breast, she fondled the other and, despite her best efforts to resist, the girl began to squirm and her labored breathing indicated sexual arousal.
"Is this the first time a female has sucked and fondled your tits, Terri?" Tim asked.
"Yes."
"It feels better than you expected, doesn't it?" he persisted with a little smile of pleasure. "Y-yes. I don't want it to."
"But you have no choice, you poor dear. Bring her to me, Althea. I'll give her tits a gentle sucking before I spank her bum. It will demonstrate to her that while I am a firm disciplinarian, I can also be very gentle."
Althea took time to steal a few more sucks, then brought the trembling girl to her employer. "Terri," he told her, his tone firm, "you will hold your left tit from below with your left hand and feed it into my mouth.
The girl paused, gasped, then her left hand held the beautiful conical breast from below. With another cry, she pushed it into the wide open mouth of the bending man and he sucked it greedily as his hand reached to fondle the other.
Wanting to be a part of it all, Althea put both hands up the girl's skirt and fondled her crotch and buttocks, hungering to strip the girl's panties off and get her mouth into her crotch to taste the tender young cunt, to steal juice form it with her lashing tongue.
"God, what luscious tits," Tim said as he finished sucking the second one. "What is your bra size, Terri?"
"Thir... Thirty-eight C sir."
"An excellent number that, vintage, I'd say. Now then, we'll get on with the spanking. First though, I must have some clothes off. Spanking a nice bum is very warm work."
While the girl stared, trembling with fear as well as unwanted desire, she watched Tim undress until only his red nylon briefs remained and she saw the bulge of very big, hard cock. By that time, she was panting and sexual desire had taken over from fear. "Do you like the way my big prick bulges my briefs, Terri?" he asked with a smile as he rubbed the bulge.
"I... I don't know, sir."
"Do you think my cock is as big as your boyfriends?"
"I... I think it's bigger. It... it looks so big, so strong."
"It is big and strong," Althea told her. "When he sticks that prick up a cunt, he really stretches it and makes a woman know she's getting fucked. If he could decide to fuck you, it will be a fuck you'll remember forever."
"I think we're about ready for spanking now," Tim said as he sat on the armless chair.
"Shall I take off her skirt and panties?" Althea asked.
"Good heavens, no," Tim replied with pretend shock. "We mustn't humiliate this poor child. I'll permit her to keep her skirt on for the spanking. Just raise it well above her hips and I'll peel those little panties down to get a look at the lovely young bum I'm going to spank for her."
Smiling, Althea raised the skirt high, Tim paused to enjoy the sight of the lush buttocks and the shadowy crack. He fondled both cheeks through her panties, felt the girl trembling with his touch, then he very slowly pulled her panties down, half way to her knees.
"Look at those lovely white cheeks," he mused aloud as he fondled one, then the other.
"I'm afraid that color is going to change for the better," Althea said as she sipped a hand into the girl's crotch and eagerly rubbed her warm, tender little cunt.
"Ah yes. How long has it been since your bum has been spanked, Terri?" Tim asked as he continued to fondle those luscious cheeks, then he slowly worked a long finger into her anal ring and up her very tight hole.
"I... I never get... spanked," she replied, panting as Tim fingered her asshole.
"Never? What a terrible oversight. We'll make up for that now, my dear. By the way, this spanking will sting your buttocks madly. You may feel free to cry as loudly as you wish. You may also squirm, but be sure you don't attempt to get your bum out of position until I'm finished. Is that clear?"
"Yes sir. I'll try."
"That's the spirit. Now then, Terri, lie over my lap with your bare ass turned up for a good spanking."
Terri wasn't quite sure how to go about doing that, but the man and woman assisted her and then she was lying in the classic spanking position, her upturned, naked ass as lovely a sight as Tim had ever seen.
While he scolded her for her crime, he boldly played with the satiny smooth cheeks, savoring the firmness of the young flesh, then he raised his right hand, watched as she tightened her nether cheeks, then his hand came down in a stinging spank. The sound rang through the high ceilinged room and the cheek was so firm that it joggled only slightly as his hand seemed to bounce off.
As the spanking progressed, Terri cried more and more loudly, yet Tim felt the young woman rubbing hotly across his thighs as though enjoying the ordeal. He spanked on, color spreading evenly over the luscious buttocks of the crying victim.
As she watched and listened to Tim spanking color and heat into the beautiful ass of the squirming, crying girl, Althea stood with her panties pushed down, a finger busy in her hot, wet slit, her body jerking strongly as the first come swept over her, then she went fingering for another.
"There, Terri," Tim said finally as he stopped spanking and massaged the glowing rounds of the soundly spanked ass, "I think that should do it for this time. Is this pretty bum stinging like fire?"
"Oh... sob... yes... sob... ohhhh... ohhhhh..."
But for all her sobbing and sniffling, the girl kept rubbing her body over Tim's thighs and he sensed that the heat he had slapped into her buttocks had spread well into her cunt so that she would welcome a visit from his stiff, throbbing prick.
"I think I know what our red assed little girl would like right now," Tim said as the girl got to her feet and he pushed his briefs down to let her see how big and hard his cock looked.
"That's a very tight little cunt, dear," Althea told him, then licked her lips. "Don't you think I should get it nice and slippery so you can get that monster cock in?"
"Great idea, dear. Take her to the couch and see if you can make her little slit nice and slippery to take my big bone."
"Oh no," Terri sobbed as Althea helped her stop and step out of her panties and led her to the narrow couch. "I... I've never done anything like that... not with a... a woman."
As she pushed the wet eyed, red assed girl down onto the couch, Althea have her another stinging slap on the ass as if to let her know who was boss.
"Open up that crotch nice and wide, baby. There's a first time for everything. I'll make your pretty little cunt nice and juicy. Wider. That's the way. Mmmm, you have the prettiest little pussy I've ever seen. All you have to do is lie back and enjoy it." Terri resisted only faintly, then her crotch was wide open. Althea's face came down onto it, her open mouth found the warm little cunt and then she began lapping.
A little cry of protest turned into a moan of passion as Althea began eating the girl, sucking greedily, licking her tongue into the narrow slit, then Tim squatted behind his secretary and as she ate the squirming girl, he used both hands to play with the big ass and very wet cunt as his tool throbbed with desire.
Althea gave the girl a first class lapping and then Terri was howling with ecstasy as her lovely body jerked and writhed in beautiful orgasm.
She was still coming out of the climax when Tim got into the act, pushing Althea away, then guiding Terri into position on all fours, her lovely red ass delightfully posed, her knees wide apart to open a path for his straining pecker to get at the tight little cunt.
Terri was panting as she knelt with her luscious young tits swaying, then she groaned as she felt the man working his big prick into her tiny slit. She groaned some more as he stretched a path up her snatch, then he was buried to the hilt, panting as he pulled the fiery red ass back against him to let her feel his big prick twitching deep inside her.
Wanting a better view of the proceedings, Althea lay face up under the girl and as she played with the dangling breasts, she watched her employer's big, stiff prick, shining with the juice of the girl's cunt as it pistoned in and out, making an exciting squishing sound.
"Take it baby, take it," Tim panted as he screwed her and delighted in the tightness of her twat and the warmth of the lovely ass he was riding. "You took it on the ass, now take it up the cunt. Take it... take it... take it... "
"Now, baby... now... uh... now," Tim panted as he pulled the hot buttocks tightly back against him, rammed his cock in to the roots, then he was shooting his charge strongly up into a tight little cunt that was sucking him off with such greed that he felt dizzy and trembled as though he would faint.
"You took your punishment every nicely," Tim told her, later, when he had strength enough to speak. "Do you still agree that you deserved it?"
"Yes sir," Terri told him, her wet eyes shining. "Ooh, my bum is still so hot and tingly."
"And how's your pretty little cunt?" Althea asked her.
"The same. It's hot and tingly too," Terri replied in a tone that sounded a little like a hymn of praise.
"Do you think you've learned your lesson, Terri?" Tim asked, not quite hiding his smile of satisfaction.
" Well," the girl paused, "I've learned my lesson, all right, but I was wondering... "
"What were you wondering, Terri?" he asked, gently as he bathed her in a warm smile.
"Well, I was sort of wondering... if I could do something just a bit naughty. You now, not enough to get fired, just enough to come back up here to get... uh... punished."
"What an angel you are, Terri," Tim told the girl as he took her in his arms and fondled her warm buttocks. "Every time you feel the mood, all you have to do is mention it to Althea. I'm sure she'll find some little thing you've done wrong." With her new authority, Althea proved to be a perfect talent scout and brought many trembling, sobbing young women to the tower room to accept a special kind of punishment rather than free the disgrace of being fired.
CHAPTER TEN
"I'm afraid, Mrs. Porter, what you're asking for is a miracle," Gilda told the well dressed woman who sat across from her in her private office.
"I guess that's why I come to you," the woman said as she fought back tears. "My daughter is young. You know what will happen to her if she goes into that place."
"Yes, I know. She'll come out tough and ugly and ruined for life."
"But my God, she's an innocent child, a virgin."
"I'm afraid," Gilda said with a sigh, "all that will change in there. Mind you, she can't be all that innocent. She was caught selling hash to kids in her school."
"But she's not a criminal. Her father left us without money. She was doing it for us, to help. I know it was wrong, but... "
"Mrs. Porter. In some states, as a first offender, she could get off with probation. Here, there isn't a chance."
As the conversation went on, Gilda kept throwing cold water on the woman's hopes until the tears began to trickle.
"I'd love to help you," Gilda told the woman as she got up and put a hand on her shoulder. "I'm trying to think of some way, but there's so little hope."
"Mmmm," Gilda said under her breath, "what firm flesh she has. She must be about thirty-five, maybe less. That looks like quite a set of tits. I'd love to have her nude and squirming in my bed. I wonder if she's ever lapped a cunt."
"If there's even one chance in a million," Gilda told the woman later, "money won't help. Don't bother selling your house."
"But what then? I'll do anything to keep Debbie out of that place. What can I do? I mean it when I say I'll do anything."
Gilda stared intently at the attractive, red haired woman.
"Do you really mean that?"
"I mean it. Anything. I'm thirty-three years old, but my body is still good. You understand?"
"I understand. Are you sure?"
"Yes... yes. No matter how humiliating it may be, I'll do it. It means her whole life. Can you tell me who it is and what he wants?"
"No, not who he is. What he will want as his price is my body, in many ways. It won't be easy," Gilda lied and managed to look very upset at the prospect of giving her body to some strange man.
"But... but why would you do that for me... for Debbie?"
"Maybe there is something you can do to repay me. I don't mean money."
"I... I don't really understand, but whatever it is, I'll do it. Tell me what you want," the woman said and blushed as she saw Gilda staring at the outline of her breasts through the clean but not fashionable dress.
"In order to save Debbie, I'll have to arrange for the evidence to be stolen. After that, I can arrange for the case to be dropped for lack of evidence. You must see how dangerous this will be for me."
"Oh my God. Yes."
"Then you won't question the price?"
"I'll pay the price, whatever it is. I swear it."
"Very well, you have my word. I'll save your Debbie. If you even try to back down on payment, though, the deal is off."
"I won't back down, I sweat it."
"Very well, Mrs. Porter. Stand up."
The woman did, trembling as the poised, beautiful lawyer approached her.
"You have a very good figure," Gilda said as she came closer. She reached out and fondled firm breasts through a thin dress.
She felt the woman tense, knew she wanted to draw back, but didn't dare.
"Raise the hem of your dress and show me your thighs," Gilda said as she stepped back.
There was a pause, then the woman trembled as she did what she had been told, raising the dress to display firm, smooth looking thighs.
"Higher. Raise it above your hips," Gilda said. The woman obeyed.
"You have lovely thighs," Gilda told her. "It's a shame that you're wearing pantyhose. You'd look much better in a garter belt and sheer nylons. Do you understand?"
"Yes."
"Hold still now," Gilda said, then crouched and felt both thighs, slowly, gently, her hands moving upward until they met in the warmth of the woman's crotch. "Have you ever had an affair with a female?"
"No," the visitor replied, blushing furiously.
"Are you still prepared to pay my price?" Gilda asked as one hand rubbed slowly in the woman's crotch while the other confirmed that her buttocks, though quite plump, were youthfully firm.
"Yes. Now?"
"No, not now. First, I want to spend some time with Debbie. I want to be sure that she is worth saving."
"Do you mean...?" the woman let her words break off.
"You are not to question the price," Gilda said, her tone firm. "Debbie will come to my apartment on Saturday at noon. She will leave at eight that evening, at exactly the time you arrive."
"Does she have to?"
"No. We can just forget about the deal. The matrons at that place will love a tender young virgin like Debbie."
"Oh no. Don't. She'll be there. I promise. Do you want me to tell her anything? I mean, about what to expect?"
"No. Tell her I'm the only one who can keep her out of that place. Tell her to cooperate, to try to please me. Is that clear?"
"Yes. She'll do what you want."
"Have you really never had an affair with a woman? Not even just one little experience?"
"No, never. Not even a touch."
"Put your right hand under my dress," Gilda told the trembling woman. "Very gently, rub the crotch of my panties and feel the warmth of my cunt."
There was a pause. The woman emitted a little cry that told of how she felt. Then her hand was under Gilda's dress. It found the place where thin fabric caressed her vulva. It touched, pressed lightly, then rubbed slowly back and forth.
" You may not find the price too difficult," Gilda told the woman. She then allowed her to take her hand away. As she walked from the office, she was still trembling, but she knew, too, that she would pay the price, all the way, with her body and with that of her virgin daughter.
* * *
Debbie was nervous as she walked into the penthouse apartment as Cathy, clad only in a sheer negligee, closed the door behind her. Through the garment, the luscious body was totally visible, every beautiful curve.
"Follow me, Debbie," Cathy said. As she did so, Debbie saw the thighs and buttocks in motion and wondered why the sight of a female body should make her feel so strange; something more than nervousness, something she didn't understand.
As she followed Cathy into the lavishly appointed bedroom, Debbie got another shock. Another scantily-clad woman was just finished giving Gilda a pedicure.
"That will be all for now, Lyle," the woman said. As he got to his feet and turned, Debbie let a little gasp escape her.
He, too, wore a sheer negligee, but she saw clearly the big, strong cock of the creature she had thought was female. Under the negligee, he wore only a garter belt and nylons. After he flashed Debbie a quick smile, he walked from the room gracefully in his high-heeled pumps.
"Hello, Debbie," Gilda greeted the girl with a smile. "You will find this to be an unusual place, but it can be very pleasant. Come closer. I want to have a look at you."
Her knees weak with nervousness, Debbie came closer and trembled as Gilda put her hands on her upper arms and squeezed gently but firmly.
"Is it true that you are a virgin?" Gilda asked. "Yes. It's true."
"Are you nervous?"
"Yes."
"That's nice. I love to see a beautiful girl tremble with nervousness. There really is nothing to fear. I have no intention of harming you in any way. I shall be very gentle, but I'll do nothing to calm your nervousness, my dear. I enjoy this very much. Do you think I'm attractive, Debbie?"
"Oh, yes. You're beautiful, Ms. Carson."
"Thank you. I think you're beautiful, too, Debbie, but I can't be sure while you have all those clothes on. Come, Debbie. Come into my arms. I'm going to hold you. I want to feel the firmness of your young body. I want to kiss you on the mouth and feel you tremble in my arms." Gilda saw tears welling up in the eyes of the girl, saw her trembling anew, but Debbie obeyed. Then she was being gathered into a gentle embrace. Gilda too wore a filmy, silk negligee, and through it, Debbie felt the warmth of the lovely, mature body.
As they embraced, the girl felt Gilda's body rubbing subtly against hers, felt gentle hands rub slowly down her back until they reached her buttocks where they explored through her dress.
"What are you wearing under your dress, Debbie?" Gilda asked. "Are you wearing pantyhose?"
"No. Mother told me to wear a garter belt and nylons. She bought me new ones."
"What else are you wearing, dear?"
"Just a b-bra and... and panties."
"I'll kiss you now, Debbie. Tilt your face up and lick your lips. That's right. Mmmm, you have a lovely mouth, my dear. I suspect you have another lovely little pink mouth in your panties, right between your beautiful thighs."
Gilda's mouth came down on Debbie's, lightly at first, a butterfly kiss. The girl squirmed in her embrace, Gilda tightened it, then her mouth was open, sucking and rubbing wetly over Debbie's mouth, then a tongue flicked into the girl's mouth and played there.
"I'll teach you to enjoy kissing, Debbie. Tell me, do you like sexy kissing?"
"I... I don't know. I only dated a few guys. They didn't kiss like that."
"Did they try to get their hands on your breasts and in your crotch? Did they try to get your panties off?"
"I... I guess. I always got scared and made them stop."
"Don't you wonder what it would be like, Debbie?"
"I guess. I get scared. I don't want to get pregnant."
"I won't make you pregnant, Debbie. My, it's warm in here. I think I'll take my negligee off. You won't mind my being naked, will you?" Gilda asked. Without waiting for a reply, she stepped back and allowed her negligee to fall away, leaving her totally, beautifully naked, the sight of her lush, mature body such that it caused Debbie to tremble some more.
"You're not afraid of being with a naked woman, are you, Debbie?"
"I... No... I don't know."
"You'll get over it, Debbie," Gilda told the girl as she smiled and fondled her breasts, watching the girl not knowing whether to look at her or to look away, trying to do both and not doing either very well. "Mmmm, my tits are feeling so nice and sensitive today. Do you like the look of my big, firm tits, dear?"
"I... yes. They're very beautiful. I've never seen such big ones."
"I think I'm going to like yours, Debbie. I'm sure your young tits will be so firm and smooth, so sensitive to the touch of gentle hands and mouth."
"Please, Miss, I... don't know what to say."
"That's all right, Debbie. Just don't say anything," Gilda told the girl as she moved closer to her, then took her young breasts in hand and fondled them through dress and bra. "Oh yes, they do feel lovely. When I undress you in a little while, dear, I'll fondle your little titties lovingly. I think you're going to like it."
"Please, Miss, what do you want me to do? I'm nervous. I don't know what to do."
"Don't worry, Debbie. I know what to do. Just leave it all to me. I'll decide. I think I'll take your dress off so I can have a better look at you. Does that make you even more nervous?"
"Yes."
"That's nice, dear," Gilda said with a little smile as she reached for the girl and opened the top of her dress and Debbie trembled like a young aspen.
Gilda moved with confidence as she opened the dress and pulled the top down, her eyes shining as she stared at nicely filled white bra cups and the cleavage between.
Her hands were gentle as she fondled the well filled cups, squeezing gently, then the hands moved around the girl, feeling the smooth skin of sides, shoulders, upper back, then she held Debbie's face between her hands and kissed her lightly on the mouth.
"I'm going to make love to you, Debbie," Gilda told her. "I'm not going to hurry it. I'm going to strip you naked and then I'm going to make beautiful lesbian love to you. Your youthful beauty and innocence delight me. Would you like to escape me? Would you like to run away?"
"I... I can't. I have to do what you want."
"That's right, Debbie. You have to do as I want. "Are you wondering what it will be like after you are naked and I'm teaching you the joys of lesbian lovemaking?"
"I... yes."
"You'll find out in a little while, darling," Gilda told the girl, then brought their bodies down on the sheet and as they lay in a very warm embrace, Gilda fastened her mouth to Debbie's and kissed her with growing passion. Before the long kiss ended, Gilda was delighted to feel at least a beginning of response.
"You see, dear," Gilda whispered after the kiss, "that wasn't so bad, was it?"
"No."
"Put your hands on my breasts, Debbie," Gilda said and rolled onto her back. "Do it, dear. One hand on each tit. That's it. Now I want you to play gently with my big tits. Don't be afraid. They won't bite you. Have you ever felt tits before?"
"No."
"Keep playing, dear. I like to have my tits played with by a woman. Your hands are gentle." Debbie had been reluctant, but as she fondled the lush breasts, Gilda saw more and more response growing in her pretty victim.
"Play with my nipples, now, dear," Gilda told her. "If you do it right, you'll make them long and hard. Yes, that feels nice. You're learning very quickly. Kiss each nipple now, Debbie. Take each one between your lips and give it a little sucking." Bending closer, Debbie brought her lips to one nipple, kissed it quite lovingly, Gilda noted, then took it between her lips and gently sucked it, then she moved across and as she did the same to the other nipple, Gilda unhooked her bra.
When Debbie sat up, Gilda pulled the bra off her arms and sighed warmly as she saw the lovely young breasts that were on display.
"Oh my, what lovely tits," she said aloud. "They're the tits of a girl-woman," she added as she reached for them with both hands.
To Gilda's delight, the girl didn't try to back away, but surrendered her lovely young breasts, if not eagerly, at least willingly as Gilda fondled them, delighting both in the firmness and the silken quality of the skin. Both nipples elongated and hardened quickly as the deft fingers of the woman worked on them.
"I just have to make love to these lovely young tits, dear," Gilda whispered warmly. "Just lie back and give me these darling things to play with."
She eased the girl back onto the satin sheet, paused to admire the contrast of white skin and black satin, then claimed the right breast with a gentle hand as her mouth closed around the tip of the left one.
The girl's breasts were beautifully conical and stood firmly upright even as she lay on her back, the measure of youthful firmness. As Gilda sucked and fondled, Debbie's body responded more and more and soon she was making little whimpering sounds that had nothing to do with protest, the woman knew.
"There, I think your beautiful tits have had enough for now," Gilda said, then licked her lips. "You enjoyed that, didn't you?"
"I... don't... I guess I did, but I'm still nervous."
"What a nice little pussy mound you have, dear," Gilda said as she squeezed it gently. "Move your lovely thighs apart, dear. I'm going to feel the crotch of your little panties. A little wider, Debbie. There, that's nice."
Debbie emitted a little gasp as the woman's hand touched the crotch of her panties, but the gasp became a sigh as Gilda rubbed there, so gently, so warmly, her touch as light as a gently brushing feather.
"Mmmm, I can feel your tender little cunt, Debbie. It feels so soft and warm."
With her other hand, Gilda reached under the girl to fondle a delightfully firm, smooth buttock. He behind would be a joy to spank, the woman thought, but she decided against it, at least for the time being.
"Open your crotch wider, dear, I'm going to do something nice," Gilda told the girl and smiled as she complied.
The woman paused to stare into the open crotch, licked her lips, then her face came down slowly. Debbie gasped again as she felt the woman's mouth on the crotch of her panties, but she sighed very warmly as Gilda kissed then began sucking, sucking the virgin cunt through the sheer nylon, feeling the softness of the little pink pussy and noting that Debbie was squirming as arousal grew stronger.
"Your little panties are wet, dear," Gilda told the girl as she took her face out of the smooth, warm crotch. "Turn over and I'll take them off of you."
With a little help, the girl complied and Gilda was delighted to feel her ease her tummy upward as she slowly peeled the little panties down to bare an ass that was so lovely it caused her heart to pound.
She stripped the panties down Debbie's legs, pulled them off her feet, then paused to admire the lovely lines of an enchantingly beautiful bottom and thighs in the frame of a simple garter belt and suspenders, then she lowered herself and began kissing and licking all over the twin rounds and smooth thighs.
"I love to see you squirming like this, Debbie," Gilda whispered as she fondled lovingly.
"Oh Miss, I... I'm feeling so... sort of funny," Debbie told her, her voice breaking.
"I understand, dear and I know what you need. Turn over now and show me your pretty cunt. That's it, there, open wider... wider... Ah yes. What a lovely little cunt you have, dear. I'm going to be very gentle with it. I'm going to make you have such nice big comes," she said, gently stroking the soft, warm vulva, watching as the girl trembled, her bare behind squirming on the satin sheet.
"You're going to love this next kiss, dear," Gilda told her, licked her lips, then brought her face down to the girl.
Teasingly, she kissed and licked satiny smooth inner thighs, her tongue moved closer and closer to the little pink target, but it didn't touch it.
Gilda smiled a secret smile as she felt Debbie's bottom jerking upward as though the virgin was trying to get her cunt onto the elusive mouth and tongue that were so close.
She went on teasing for a little while, then, without warning, her parted lips touched the tender cunt lips and Debbie's body jerked as she cried out in abandon.
For a little while, Gilda kissed and sucked the warm, moist little cunt, then she worked her tongue into the hot slit and Debbie cried out again. Hands gripped her lovely firm hips, then Gilda settled down to give the virgin her first cunt lapping. She tongued the wet slit of the hotly squirming girl, probed deeply in her twat to lap up juice, then licked up the hard little clitoral bud and as her tongue rasped over it, Debbie jerked strongly and cried out.
"Mmmm... mmmm... mmmm," Gilda sang softly as she lapped the squirming girl, then she felt the young body tensing in anticipation of orgasm.
A few more long, slow licks on the girl's clit did the trick and then Debbie was jerking and squirming, her cries reverberating around the room as she climaxed, much more strongly then she had ever done while fingering herself. The orgasm went on and on and then Debbie sighed and as she opened her eyes, they shone wetly.
"Well, little Debbie, I'd say you've been well and truly seduced, wouldn't you?"
"Oh yes... yes... oh, it was beautiful. I never had a come like that. Ooooohhhh. It feels so good."
"I'm glad you liked having your cunt lapped. Now it's my turn. I'm going to lie back and allow you to suck and lick my cunt and give me a great big beautiful come like you had, angel."
"I... I don't know if I can do it, Miss," Debbie said and Gilda heard nervousness return, delighting in it.
"You not only can, dear, but you will, because I tell you to. Here, Debbie, have a look at my cunt. It's very warm and it's churning with heat. Play with my cunt, Debbie and in a little while, you'll give me a nice cunt lapping."
Gilda had to guide the girl's hand to her vulva, then it began to move and before long, Debbie was playing with it, stroking it tenderly, rubbing the soft lips with fingers and palm.
"Now, baby, now," Gilda demanded, her voice rising. "Bring your face into my beautiful crotch. Suck my cunt."
Debbie paused, a look of terror on her face, but that couldn't stop Gilda as she gave the girl a stinging spank.
"Get your mouth on my cunt, Debbie. Eat my cunt," she snapped and the tone was sufficient to break down the last bit of will to resist.
With a muffled cry, Debbie hurried her face into the warmth of the woman's silken crotch, her mouth found that warm, soft crotch mouth, she kissed it and, to Gilda's delight, all tension left Debbie's body and she began to suck cunt.
It quickly became obvious that Debbie loved what she was doing. Her sucking became greedy and she made lovely slurping sounds as she sucked between the parted lips and Gilda squirmed and sighed and rubbed the girl's head as she urged her on with warm whispers.
"Yes, baby, yes," Gilda panted, "that's the way to eat cunt. Suck me, you angel. Suck the warm juice from my hot cunt. Oh Jesus yes. That's the way to suck cunt, darling. That's the way." Debbie seemed to be mumbling words into Gilda's pussy and while Gilda didn't understand them, she loved the sound just as she loved the greedy manner in which Debbie ate her cunt.
"Get your tongue in now, dear." Gilda told her. "Lick deeply in my cunt. Lick up my juice. Yes... yes... that's a good girl. Find my clit and lick it now, baby. Higher... a bit... there... oh Jesus... it's so hard and sensitive, baby. Lick my clit... yes... yes... oh Jesus... I'm going to come... Lick... lick... lick... yes... now... now... NOOOWWWWWWW!" Gilda shrieked as the orgasm swept over her and strong, smooth thighs massaged the wet face of the wildly aroused virgin as she loved the feel of having her face trapped in the warm, scented crotch of a beautiful woman.
In that moment, Debbie sensed that as long as she lived, she would always went to renew the fantastic joy she had found with her face in a woman's crotch.
The sounds were heard clearly outside the room, but that didn't change anything there as Lyle lay on his back, stiff cock twitching wildly as Cathy sat on his face having her cunt lapped for the second time within five minutes.
After she had squirmed through another beautiful big orgasm, she fell forward and found Lyle's cock in her wet, warm mouth. She didn't have permission to fuck him, but she went on to give him a beautiful blow job and as she sucked the last of his squirting semen, she collapsed on him and they both rested.
CHAPTER ELEVEN
To say that Debbie's seduction had been a success would be to understate the case. As she and Gilda resumed eating pussy, it was Gilda who finally had to call a halt and give her clit a chance to rest.
She pressed a button on the intercom, giving the signal for both Cathy and Lyle to come to her room.
"Lyle, your cock is soft," she observed, "and your panties are wet. Have you been fucking Cathy without my permission?"
"Oh no, Gilda. I'd never do that."
"It's okay, Gilda," Cathy explained. "I had him eat my cunt a few times, then I saw how hard he was, so I sucked him off. I hope you don't mind."
"I do mind, but I'm not angry with you. Later, I'll spank you or have Tim do it."
Debbie blinked on hearing that and on noticing that Cathy didn't seem at all disturbed at the prospect of being spanked.
"This horny little virgin can't seem to get enough of cunt lapping," Gilda went on. " You two take her to bed and see if you can satisfy her." With a little whoop of joy, Cathy got onto the bed and went down on the girl, lapped her to climax, then guided them into an end to end embrace and they ate each other while Lyle watched and felt his penis promising to stiffen up again.
It showed even more promise when he went down on Debbie while Cathy sat on the girl's face to have her cunt lapped.
When Debbie finally groaned that she'd had enough and that another orgasm would kill her, Gilda laughed and called her troops off.
"This is the first cock I've ever seen," Debbie said as she sat up. "It's so big."
"He does have a rather nice prick," Gilda told the girl. "Actually, my son has a longer one. He's away for the day, but one of these days, you'll get to see it. Want to play with Lyle's prick and balls?"
Debbie reached for Lyle's equipment and gently fondled the cock that had risen in strong erection again. While she played, Gilda explained the function of cock and balls.
"It must be exciting to see a big, hard prick shooting cream," Debbie said as she played with Lyle.
"Find out for yourself, dear," Gilda told her. "Cathy, get a pair of panties, use Lyle's, and show Debbie how to jerk him off."
Lyle didn't mind at all and he stood with hands on hips as Debbie knelt in front of him while Cathy taught her how to masturbate a man.
"Ooh, this is so exciting," Debbie said as she slowly jerked him off. "I love the feel of the skin sliding back and forth on his hard cock. Are you enjoying it, Lyle?"
"Yes, I love being jerked of and you're so gentle. I've never been jerked off by a little girl, a virgin."
Because Cathy had already sucked him dry it wasn't easy to bring him off again, but Debbie persisted and then Lyle's knees sagged as her gentle jerking made him shoot his wad again.
She was well off target with the panties and before she could cap the eruption, she caught one spurt of semen on her face and another on her right breast. With each spurt, she gave his cock another slow tug and a squeeze and then Lyle was drained again and Debbie looked at the big puddle of rich semen in the panties she held.
To the surprise of the others, she smeared the fluid over both her pretty breasts, then, curious, she used one finger to catch the streak of male juice on her face, then put it in her mouth to taste it.
"Like it, dear?" Gilda asked.
"There isn't much taste to it, but it isn't bad."
"One of these days, Debbie, I'll let you suck a cock. It's much better to have the prick shoot all that juice right in your mouth, warm and rich. You can ask Cathy."
"Oh yes. Sucking cocks is great," Cathy assured the virgin. You can learn lots from all of us, but Gilda is the champion. I'd say she's the world's sex champion."
"Cathy, I want you and Lyle to give our angel a bath. Tim will be here in a little while."
"Tim?" Debbie asked with a little frown.
"Tim is a friend," Gilda told her. "He can be very helpful in certain matters, such as yours. He's going to have fun with you, play with you, eat your cunt and then he'll slip his nice strong cock up your cunt and fuck you. I'm sure you're tired of being a virgin."
"Anything you say," Debbie answered, but as she left the room with the others, she looked a little worried.
When Tim arrived, right on schedule, the beautiful young virgin was dressed in bra, panties, garter belt and nylons, all of which were visible through a sheer, white negligee. Just as visible was her nervousness. Despite what Cathy had told her about the joys of sexual intercourse, Debbie wasn't that eager to endure the pain of having her hymen raptured by big, hard prick.
"Come to me, you beautiful creature," Tim said to Debbie as they were introduced. "My God, what a beauty she is," the man went on as he took her in his arms.
While he fondled her plump, firm ass, Debbie could feel the hardness of his big cock through his pants, then he drew back a little to play with her pert young breasts through a very light bra.
"Are you sure you want to pluck this little angel's cherry, Tim?" Gilda asked, teasingly.
"Is the pope catholic?" Tim asked as he reached into the negligee and rubbed Debbie's pussy through her little panties. "I'll give her a nice, gentle fucking and open her pretty cunt to a lifetime of pleasure."
"You will be gentle with me, won't you?" Debbie asked.
"Of course I'll be gentle, my dear. That's why Gilda selected me to give you your first fuck. I'm a fuck artist. Lyle fucks well and so does Peter, Gilda's kid, but when it comes to the bottom line of fucking, I'm it."
"He's terribly immodest, Debbie," Gilda said with a little laugh, "but he is a first class cock man."
"Where's this son of yours?" Debbie asked. "I've lent him out for the weekend to a randy old widow. He'll probably come back on a stretcher or in an envelope, but I'm sure he'll have a smile on his face."
The group laughed, then Gilda sent Lyle to prepare a snack for all of them. He didn't like having to leave, he wanted to watch Tim taking the girl's virginity, but like all others who knew Gilda, he didn't argue, didn't even think of doing so.
"May I unwrap this Christmas present now, Gilda?" Tim asked as he played with Debbie's breasts.
"You're on your own, darling. Help yourself and Cathy and I will enjoy the performance, I'm sure. When you're ready to fuck our Debbie, one of us will open her tender little cunt and guide your talented cock into it."
Leading the girl close to the bed, Tim took her in his arms, kissed her on the mouth, played with her ass, then he untied her negligee and took it off, his eyes wide with delight as he stared at the trembling young beauty in anticipation of getting his cock into her to pluck her cherry.
"Stay just as you are while I get undressed before I go off in my pants," he told Debbie, then began removing his clothes, not doing it any faster than he would have had they been on fire and then he was naked and Debbie stared at the big, strong cock that would soon invade her tiny little cunt to give her her first fuck.
"Tim," Debbie said, sounding even younger than her years, "can that big cock really fit into my tiny little cunt?"
"Very easily, dear," he assured her with a smile. "I'm going to be very gentle and before I stick it in you, I'll suck your cunt and make it very juicy so my prick will be able to slide in on a slippery film. Don't worry, Debbie.
"I'll try," she said, sounding about twelve years old and adding to his arousal.
"Come to me, Debbie. I'm going to unveil your pretty young titties. Do you like to have them played with and sucked?"
"Oh yes. You'll be the first man who ever did that to me."
"How nice, for both of us," Tim said as he reached around her and unhooked her bra, then he took it off and his eyes and words told her how lovely her young breasts were while his twitching prick confirmed the message for her.
His hands were gentle as they fondled the lush bare breasts and then his mouth was gentle too as he sucked and fondled while the girl squirmed in mounting arousal which helped push fear out of her mind.
The man's hands were still gentle when he knelt close behind the standing girl and slowly took her panties down.
"My God, what a glorious bum," he said to Gilda as he devoured it with his eyes. "Have you spanked it yet?"
"No. I'm going to leave that for another day. Later, when her mother gets here, you'll get to spank her if you wish. Oh, by the way, Cathy has a spanking coming. I saved it for you."
"You're an angel, Gilda. Since you turned me on to the joys of spanking, my life has taken on a whole new meaning."
He took Debbie's panties down to her ankles and she rested a hand on his shoulder to step out of them.
"What about my garter belt and nylons?" she asked him as he turned her around, still on his knees.
"We'll leave them on. I think a woman looks sexier in garter belt and nylons than naked. What a pretty little cunt bush you have, dear," he added as his right hand fondled it while his other hand played with her lovely smooth nether cheeks and he kept the nervous virgin squirming.
Holding her by the hips, he muzzled her pussy bush for a little while, then had her spread her legs so that he could get his tongue into her crotch for a preliminary taste of her virgin cunt.
"Mmmm, delicious," he announced as he got to his feet, his stiff cock swaying. "Come to bed now, dear and I'll give you a first class cunt lapping." Eagerly, Debbie got onto the bed and lay on her back. She complied eagerly as he told her to bend her knees up and spread them wide apart.
'"Isn't that a lovely sight?" Tim asked nobody in particular. "So young and beautiful, so innocent and sweet. A lovely little virgin cunt."
As he said his words, he gently spread the lips of the virgin pussy and stared at the juicy pink interior where he would soon push his big, throbbing cock to deflower her and add another trembling virgin to his list of conquests.
"Please, Tim... I mean, sir... " Debbie asked, "your big cock is so beautiful. May I play with it before you put it in my cuntie to fuck me?"
"Of course, dear. Lie still and I'll bring it to you."
Tim knelt astride the girl, his cock and balls swaying directly above the pretty young breasts. She reached with both hands, one caressing his heavy, hairy sac while the other played with the stiff penis.
"I'm not afraid now," Debbie told the man. "I love your big cock. It's so beautiful. In a minute, it will be inside my little cunt. It's so hard to believe that a tiny little cunt like mine can take such a big think in it."
"I'll have to stop your playing now, dear," Tim told the girl. "When my cock goes off, I want it to be in your cunt, not up here. I'll go down on you and now and taste that pretty little virgin cunt. I'll give you a nice lapping," he said with a smile, "then I'll fuck you, you lovely little virgin angel." With a sigh, Debbie released his tool and dropped her hands onto the bed. Tim moved down her body, paused to view her open crotch one more time, then he lowered his face into it, found her tasty little twat with his open mouth and then he was sucking and licking cunt while his hands re-explored her firm, smooth young body.
"I'm very proud of you, Debbie," Gilda told the girl as she sat beside her, fondling her pretty young breasts. "You are going into your first fuck with the dignity of a woman."
"I'm anxious for it now, Gilda. Thanks for being so nice to me."
"It's been a pleasure, dear. I'll invite you here often from now on."
"Oh yes. Oh... uh... I think I'm going to come again. Oh yes! I can feel it building! His... uh... tongue is licking all over... uh... my clitty... I'm close... I'm... uh... I'm... com... uh... inggggggg... " Tim held her wildly jerking body and stole a few more licks from her churning cunt, then he lowered down as the lovely young virgin writhed and jerked through a strong, lovely climax.
As she came out of it, Tim parted her legs wide and smiled down at Debbie, then he was kneeling between her legs, giving her a final view of the cock that was then ready to perform the erotic surgery of removing her virginity.
Lowering himself over her, his hands on the bed, he felt Gilda grasping his tool, giving it a loving squeeze, and then as she spread the lips of the virgin cunt, she rubbed the big velvet head between them, causing both Tim and Debbie to tremble, then she put the head into the girl's slit.
"All right, Tim, your little virgin is ready. Take her. Give her your big cock and turn her into a woman."
As Gilda watched the swollen head stretch the little slit into a big 0, her right hand hurried to her crotch to rub what had become an almost fiery heat, then she decided that her hand wouldn't be enough.
"Cathy, come and eat my cunt while I watch," she called.
At once, Cathy hurried to her, fitted her face into her warm, wet crotch and began eating pussy.
As she felt the big penis invading her, Debbie made low, sobbing sounds, then she gasped as she felt the head of that big banger pushing against her hymen, stretching it. It hit one, twice, then Tim rammed harder the third time and Debbie cried out as it broke through.
The panting man hurried the rest of his prick into warm, wet little cunt that was no longer virginal and he felt her arms wrap around him.
There were no more cries from the girl, just low, soft whimpering sounds as he began to work the big cock in and out of the tight little pussy.
And then his thoughts turned off with a warning that he was fucking his way to the point of game over. There could be no holding back, so he began feeding stiff tool to her in fast, short strokes.
He felt the strong churning. He forgot it as long as he could. Another jab of prick... another... another... and then he rammed it hard and pressed down on his little girl, pushing her down into the bed.
As he began pumping his semen into the tight little aperture, he felt her vaginal walls sucking him off and felt her arms wrapped tightly around him. That freshly opened little cunt sucked him more greedily than any mouth had ever sucked and he? rewarded her with what felt like at least a gallon of semen.
And then he was drained and he lay on the pretty girl, panting and sighing, his spent pecker still soaking in the no longer virginal cunt.
He heard Gilda shrieking in orgasm, but she was at least a million miles away. His entire world consisted of the pretty girl who lay quietly under him, her pussy comforting and promising to revive his totally spent tool.
As he relived the session, from introduction to the completion of seduction, another thought came into his mind and he smiled.
In just a little while, the pretty girl's mother would arrive at the penthouse and her arrival would be another dream come true for him.
He had often dreamed of having sex with an attractive woman and her young daughter and that dream was about to become reality. He had fucked the daughter and in a little while, her mother would open her crotch and invite his prick into her cunt.
But before that, there would be thrilling entertainment as he watched Gilda toying with the woman, humiliating her, gradually stripping her naked and then forcing her into the first lesbian experience of her life.
Yes, Tim thought as he felt his tool stirring in Debbie's tight little cunt, it was going to be one of those days. One of those nights.
Tim wondered what the ordinary people out there were doing for kicks.
CHAPTER TWELVE
When Kate Porter arrived at the penthouse at eight that evening, she was at least as nervous as her daughter had been on her earlier arrival that day.
Gilda had dropped more than enough hints from her to know she was going to be forced to submit to lesbian acts. To her, that represented perversion, depravity. But her fears were not limited to that.
Had her daughter been forced to endure something along the same lines? Had her virginity been taken from her? Had it been brutal? Would she find Debbie cowering in terror at the hands of depraved beasts?
And then Cathy, wearing a filmy white negligee over black bra, panties, garter belt and nylons, opened the door and welcomed her with a smile. For a moment, Kate froze in the doorway. She forced her feet to move and stepped into the beautifully appointed room. The first person she saw was her daughter.
"Debbie!" the word tore from her throat.
And then she saw the radiant smile of her daughter's face. It was obvious that far from terror, what Debbie wore in her expression spoke only of happiness and excitement.
"Hi, Mom," Debbie called brightly, "come on in and join the party. We've been having a ball."
"Oh, thank God! I've been so worried," Kate said as she felt some of the tension passing. "You really are all right?"
"Oh, Mom, I've never been so all right in my life. I can tell you, I'm floating on a fluffy pink cloud. These people are really great!"
"Relax, Mrs. Porter," Gilda said as she put an arm around the woman's waist. "I assured you that your daughter would be treated with care. Look at that radiant smile. Does she look hard done by?"
"No... I... I guess not. Can I ask what happened?"
"We gave your beautiful daughter what appears to be a permanent smile. That's all you need to know for now. I think you could use a drink. Come on the bar."
Gilda was dressed in the same manner as Cathy, but Debbie was fully dressed as she had been when she arrived.
Lyle stood behind the bar. In his wig, makeup and negligee, he looked as feminine as the other occupants of the apartment. His voice was appropriate as he took drink orders from Gilda and Kate. He came around the bar to deliver the drinks, and Kate saw the big cock bulging through the negligee and gasped aloud.
"We love to fool people with Lyle," Gilda told her guest. "That isn't a dildo, Kate. That's a very real, very strong cock you're looking at."
Kate took another look at the young man's cock and her hand trembled as she raised it to take the drink he held.
"I can sure use a drink. This is like some kind of a wild dream."
"It's the yummiest dream I've ever had, Mom," Debbie called out from the couch where she sat. "Just get loose and have fun."
Kate took a big belt of the double scotch and tried to relax. She was just beginning to achieve at least a trace of that state when Tim walked into the room and gave her another jolt. Not only was he stark naked, but he had a very impressive hard-on waving in front of him. He smiled as Gilda introduced them.
"It's a pleasure to meet the mother of that lovely angel," Tim told Kate. "I begin to see where she got her beauty. You look like you could be all woman and all beautiful," he went on as he did an inventory of her with his eyes.
Kate mumbled a reply, looked at her daughter, and in that moment, knew with certainty that Debbie was no longer a virgin. As she turned to look at Gilda, the lawyer gave further confirmation with her smile.
"I... I'm so confused," Kate said as she put her glass down on the bar to keep from spilling the drink. "Please, let me have a minute to get myself together."
"Take your time, Kate," Gilda told the woman. "Time is something we have plenty of."
"I'll leave the rest of you to amuse yourselves now," Gilda told the others. "Kate and I are going to my room to have a little... uh... chat. I'm sure we'll find a lot to talk about," she added. She put a hand on the seat of the woman's dress, squeezing her other buttock, still delighted with the firmness she felt.
The hand was still there as she guided Kate from the room.
"Please, Mrs. Carson," Kate said as they walked into the bedroom and the door closed behind them, "I wish you wouldn't do that in front of my daughter."
"Call me Gilda, Kate. What you just said is very funny. You shock much more easily than your daughter does, I can assure you."
"I'm sorry, Miss, I mean, Gilda. I'm trying my best, but it isn't easy."
"Of course, dear. I can see how nervous you are. So was Debbie when she came into my bedroom. She isn't nervous now, as you've probably noticed."
"I'm trying, Gilda, really I am. It's all so... so new, so foreign to my nature. I've never done anything like this before."
"I know, Kate," Gilda said as she pushed the woman's long red hair aside and held her lightly freckled face in gentle hands, "that's what makes it so thrilling to me."
"What... what do you want me to do?" Kate asked as she trembled under the erotic touch of the dominant woman.
"Just go on being nervous. Tell me, do you have some freckles on your nice big tits?"
'Yes... some."
"I like that. I'll see them in a little while. That red hair, it's natural, isn't it?"
"Yes."
"Is your pussy bush red, too?"
"Yes. A little darker."
"That sounds delightful. I'm going to kiss you now," Gilda told her. "While I'm kissing your mouth, I'll play with your bum. It feels so nice and chubby, yet firm and sexy."
Still holding the woman's face between her hands, Gilda licked her tongue over her lips, made them shine with moisture, then brought her mouth gently to Kate's in an excitingly gentle kiss.
Her hands moved, their mouths stayed together, and then Gilda had one hand on each buttock. As she squeezed them through dress and panties, she stepped up the intensity of the kiss. As had been the case earlier with the daughter, Gilda noted that while Kate tried to remain tense, her body took a first step toward betraying her. Kate didn't return the kiss fully, but there was a nice suggestion of response in her, and that was all the challenge Gilda wanted. The wild excitement of seducing a mother and daughter in the same day was roughly the equivalent of an athlete on the way to a three-minute mile, totally impossible, yet about to be achieved.
"Mmmmm, that was nice," Gilda said as she took her tongue out of Kate's mouth and ended the kiss, keeping her hands on her ass. "Have you never been kissed like that by a woman?"
"No-no."
"How long has it been since you've been fucked, Kate?"
"Oh, God. It's so difficult, with a daughter. I guess it's been more than a year... maybe two. I'm not sure."
"God, your cunt must be ready to burst into flames!" Gilda told her. She pulled her more firmly against her tummy and rubbed subtly. "When I get you naked and turned on, you're really going to squirm."
"I... I can't believe it. I'm not that way. It's too late for me to change... everything."
"Go ahead and tell yourself that, Kate," Gilda told her as she stepped back and removed her negligee, then took her bra off.
"Please, Gilda, don't," Kate pleaded with a little cry in her voice. But Gilda only smiled. She pushed her panties down, allowed them to fall around her ankles, then stepped out of them and kicked the scrap of black silk high in the air.
"So, you think it's too late to change, do you?" Gilda said with a taunting smile. "Take a look, dear. This is what's going to change you."
"No... no," Kate sobbed, but it was a cry of despair rather than an argument, Gilda sensed.
"In a little while, Kate, you're going to be so hooked on lesbian style sex that you'll see strange women in the street and feel hunger gnawing in your cunt. Go on, fight my power. I enjoy that. It will make it doubly thrilling later, when you beg to suck my cunt. You will, you know."
The sight of tears trickling from the woman's eyes turned Gilda on even higher. Again taking the freckled face between her hands, she kissed both eyes and tasted slightly salty tears, then she slowly licked all over the pretty face before bringing their mouths together in a very sexy kiss.
This time, as Gilda rubbed her naked body against the woman, she pulled her dress up enough to get her hands under it, to feel her way up firm, smooth thighs to buttocks that felt positively youthful, teenaged, despite their mature size.
As she played with the woman's asscheeks, Gilda told herself that Kate would have the redhead's sensitive skin. She thought of how those big bum cheeks would take on color while being spanked, then she gave each buttock a very light, playful spank.
Taking her hands off the woman's ass, Gilda kept their kiss going as she deftly unfastened the top of Kate's dress. She felt the woman tensing anew, wanting to resist, but she smiled as she stepped back a little and calmly pulled the dress down Kate's arms and let it fall to her waist.
Kate wore a plain white bra, but there was nothing plain about the way her tits occupied the cups. On the upper and inner slopes of the woman's breasts, Gilda saw freckles dotting the creamy white skin and as she licked her lips, she looked forward to the slow, erotic stripping of the nicely shaped woman. In her own way, Kate was doing to be every bit as thrilling as her virginal daughter had been.
"Oh what you do to that bra and what that does to me," Gilda told her as her hands slowly moved toward the bulging white cups.
Instinctively, Kate moved back a little, then the backs of her legs touched the bed and she was trapped. Gilda gave her a taunting smile as her hands touched the cups, squeezed gently, then explored them, unhurriedly.
As she toyed with the woman, Gilda heard the labored breathing, the promise of possible crying and she became even more turned on. She pressed the woman's breasts together so that the cleavage became a narrow slit, almost like a cunt, she thought, then she parted them again and pressed her face warmly between them. The woman had the clean scent of woman body without perfume and Gilda liked that, liked it a lot.
As she raised her face, Gilda smiled again, then pushed the dress over the wide hips and it fell to the carpet.
"What a lovely body you have, Kate," she said, her voice just more than a whisper. "I'll make such gentle, total love to it. I can hear your body crying for release. You'll have orgasm after orgasm until your clit feels raw and you'll want more."
"Please. Before it's too late. Please let me go. I can't," Kate pleaded.
"It's too late now, Kate. I've drawn you into my web. It's a silken web of sensuality, stronger than steel. I'm seducing you now, Kate. Try to resist me if you wish. It will be more exciting that way. I'm going to take your bra off now, Kate. I want to see and fondle and suck your big, beautiful, freckled tits."
Putting her left arm in front of the woman, Gilda bent her a little over it and reached for the hooks of the bra. She thought Kate would cry, but heard only the quiet sounds of dry crying as she deftly slipped the three hooks and saw the bra fall open.
She straightened Kate up and glowed with a sense of power as she pulled the garment away and stared at lovely big, naked breasts which were, for all their size, beautifully firm.
"Christ, what a pair of tits," Gilda said as she put her hands under them and hefted the big, freckled beauties. "You may think they're yours, Kate, but for the time being, they're all mine and oh what I'm going to do with them."
"Stop, please," Kate panted. "I think I'm going to scream."
"Go ahead and scream. I don't mind. Mind you, you'll scare the hell out of Debbie, but that's up to you. Ooh, this is great," Gilda gloated as she played with the big, firm, smooth breasts.
"Jesus, what luscious big tits. I'll bet you play with them before you finger your cunt. Do you, Kate. Do you? Oh, feel those nipples growing and getting hard. They feel like little boy cocks. Am I going to suck on them? Later, when I've trained you, I'm going to teach you a lot of things you've never heard about, never dreamed about, Kate baby."
As Gilda Waited for the next words of protest, she was surprised to realize that there weren't going to be any. So suddenly had it happened that it surprised her as she heard the labored breathing and realized that she had already taken the woman over the edge, had achieved total surrender.
"Take your panties off, Kate," Gilda commanded, testing. "Take them off and open your legs so I can feel your cunt."
Her eyes glazed as though she were hypnotized, the woman hurriedly pushed her panties down and, her big breasts swaying, she stepped out of them and stood with her feet braced wide apart, her crotch open, vulnerable.
"Let me see you playing with your big tits, Kate," came the next command. "Pretend you're alone, getting read to finger your cunt. Play with them. Show me."
Totally under command of the dominant woman, Kate put both hands on her breasts and fondled them, sighing and panting.
"Mmmmm, that's nice, Kate. Bounce those big beauties around. You're horny, aren't you? I'm going to check the temperature of your cunt." Totally under control, in contrast to her trembling, panting victim, Gilda put a hand in the woman's crotch and as it touched the soft, warm vulva, she heard Kate groan.
"Play with those big, freckled tits, Kate, while I'm playing with your cunt. You're hot, baby. This is hungry cunt," Gilda said as she spread the lips and pushed a long finger up the slit and found it both hot and horny.
"You really need this, honey. This neglected cunt needs to be fingered and sucked and fucked. You're going to get it all, Kate," Gilda told her as she held her by one cheek of the ass and fingered the slippery cunt, keeping the woman squirming and panting as she squeezed her breasts so hard that it hurt.
Knowing that she had the situation totally under control, Gilda went on fingering the perspiring woman until she felt her body tense, hold, then Kate was jerking and shrieking in orgasm, her big tits bouncing madly, her lovely plump behind jerking out of control.
"Oh God... oh God... oh God," Kate panted as she came out of the orgasm and Gilda knew she could toy with the woman in any way she wanted.
"Come here, Kate," Gilda told her as she lay on her back on the bed. "Come and feed those big tits to me. I want to suck them and make you feel it in your cunt."
As though she were a robot, Kate went to the bed, bent over the lying nude and, taking her left breast, holding it from below, she groaned with passion as she pushed the tip into Gilda's mouth.
While Gilda sucked on it, Kate worked a hand into her already wet crotch and began fingering herself. As she did, she wanted to have her cunt sucked and fucked, but since all she could do at the moment was finger it, she fingered it.
A little later, as Gilda sucked on her other breast, Kate triggered another fantastic orgasm and filled the room with her shrieks. More than just filling that room, she was heard clearly in the other room where the group shared excited smiles as they listened.
"I guess Mom is learning after all," Debbie said with a pleased smile. "God, I'd love to be watching. I've never see her in the nude. She must really be something."
"We'll see her very soon, baby," Cathy told her. "Just wait for the signal."
In the bedroom, Gilda turned the eager victim on the bed, spread her big, smooth thighs wide apart and stared at her wet, hungry cunt. She patted it lightly, heard Kate groan, then she got her face into the woman's crotch, fastened her mouth to the hot, wet cunt and began sucking.
As she ate pussy pie, Gilda heard her partner groaning, felt her body jerking, her cunt coming up to rub on the face in her crotch. Gilda's tongue probed the wet depths, found a hard clit and rasped slowly over it.
Seemingly within seconds, Gilda observed that Kate was on the verge of coming. Reaching under the bed with her left hand, she gave the woman a few more slow licks, felt all the signs of imminent orgasm, then she pressed the button to give Cathy the signal that had been prearranged.
Just as Kate gave the first loud shriek of climax, her big, naked body jerking, the door opened and the group came into the room, hurrying to the bed for a close-up of the action.
As Kate came panting out of the orgasm, the bed became a mass of writhing flesh. Hands and mouths and tongues were everywhere, kissing and fondling and licking. Big stiff cocks brushed over her body, making Kate think she had died and gone to heaven of beautiful, naked, erotic bodies.
She felt her cunt and thighs being gently stroked, felt both her breasts being sucked and fondled and as she opened her eyes, she dimly realized that while Lyle was sucking one of her tits, her own daughter was sucking the other. It didn't even occur to her to be shocked or horrified or anything but beautifully, wildly horny. Fuck convention, fuck everything, after years of sexual hunger she had been invited to a banquet and she was both the guest of honor and the main course.
"Kee-rist, Gilda," Tim said, tugging at his hard tool, "have you seen that magnificent ass?"
"I've seen it and handled it and I know what you mean."
"When do I get to spank it?"
"Later. We'll let her watch you spanking Cathy first, let her get turned in on spanking, then you can turn her big firm ass up over your lap and slap roses into it."
"I'll like that a lot. What happens next?" Tim asked.
"Right now, I'm going to run a test. I think she's in the bag now, totally hooked. This test will confirm it."
Moving the others away from the bed, Gilda knelt close to the naked mother and daughter, smiling and fondling them both.
"You've both learned a lot already, haven't you, dears?" she asked as she gently stroked the cunts of the two.
"Oh yes," Debbie replied eagerly and her mother agreed.
"Then let's go all the way and taste the ultimate," she told them.
Taking one of Debbie's hands, she guided it to Kate's cunt, then put one of Kate's hands on the daughter's moist pussy. Without any urging, mother and daughter began sexy, gentle stroking, their bodies responding, the sighs warm in the quiet room.
Gilda allowed them to stroke and finger each other for a little while, then, when she guessed they were both about half way to orgasm, she took control, guiding them with her hands until they were perfectly positioned, each with her face in the warm, wet crotch of the other.
As mother and daughter squirmed together, each eating the cunt of the other, Gilda turned to accept the silent admiration of the others.
"Jesus, Gilda," Tim whispered as he fondled Cathy's smooth ass, "this is too much .Mother and daughter eating cunt. What a party this is going to be. Look at that big ass squirming in heat."
"You'll make it squirm some more when you spank it, lover. I think my little boy is going to go wild when he gets home and finds what we've added."
"Gilda darling," he told her with feeling, "only you could ever have so changed the lives of so many people."
"Thank you, Tim, but what you see here is only the beginning. From now on, I'm going to spend less time in the office and more time to my new goal."
"What's that?" he asked as Cathy drew an armless chair into the middle of the floor, eager to go over his lap.
"That's simple, darling. I want to seduce, train, corrupt totally, hundreds, thousands, men and women, everyone I can get my hands on."
"Only one person in the world could do that, Gilda," Tim told her with admiration and you're it. Come on, Cathy, come and get it."
