Tales Of Lustville09
Scene Nine
Tracy, Lois & Susan
Lois and Tracy were sitting in Lois’s kitchen talking as they sipped
their coffee. They were discussing the
They were interrupted by the doorbell. Lois went to answer it and
Susan was a tall, statuesque blonde, standing five-ten in her bare feet.
She was wearing a pair of stylish, but sensible low heels today, that made her
almost a head taller than Lois. It was hard for the girls to gauge her figure,
because she was wearing a loose, long sleeved blouse,
and a lightweight skirt that fell below her knees. Her clothes seemed to be
chosen to conceal her body from the world.
“Susan! W...what a pleasant surprise!” she said, looking up at her.
“What can I do for you today?”
“Well, Mrs. Parker, my boys have been spending quite a bit of time over
here the last couple of days.” she said coolly, looking Lois over slowly. “And
to be honest, you never struck me as the religious type. I don’t mean to offend
you, but I’d like to know what’s going on. May I come in?”
“Yes, of course!” Lois said, stepping aside and waving her in into the
house. “You know my friend Tracy, don’t you?”
“Harris, Tracy Harris isn’t it?” Susan said neutrally. “Your boy, Kyle I
think it is, plays football for
“Yes, he does. He’s going to be starting in tomorrow’s game as a matter
of fact.”
“You must be so proud.”
“Won’t you sit down, Susan,” she said brightly. “Tracy and I were just
having coffee. Would you like a cup?”
“No, I don’t use stimulants.” she said. “But the boys mentioned that you
made the most delicious punch! If it wouldn’t be too much trouble...” she gave
Lois a look that frightened the smaller woman.
“Of course!” Lois said, taking a step back, and glancing over at
She walked into the kitchen, grabbing
“Fuck! She knows something!” she said quietly, pacing back and forth.
“What should I do,
“Make the punch. And put enough tequila in it so she’ll be able to taste
it.”
“What? Are you crazy?”
“No, I think we misread her.”
“Are you sure? If you’re wro...”
“I’m not.” She said, walking over and picking up the pitcher out of the
drain board. She brought it over to the table, and looked at Lois. “Make your
punch. I think this might be an interesting afternoon. Either that, or we get
drunk, and she kicks our asses.”
Lois peeked around the corner into the living room. Susan was sitting
quietly on the couch, flipping through a magazine.
“She looks like she could do it too.” Lois said, then opened a cabinet
and started pulling out bottles, handing them to
“Relax, we don’t know anything. Let’s see what she wants, then go from
there.”
“Okay...”
She made the margaritas quickly, tasting it several times as she added
ingredients.
“Good, you can really taste the tequila. Get some chips or something,
and let’s get back in there.”
“There’s crackers, top shelf in that cabinet. Get them while I get some
cheese or something.” Lois said as she went over to the fridge.
The girls walked back into the living room a few minutes later, Lois
carrying the pitcher, Tracy following, with a tray of crackers and cheeses, and
three glasses.
“Here we are, Susan.” Lois said lightly. “I’m sorry it took so long. I
decided to bring some snacks too.” She poured Susan a glass of punch, then
poured one for herself and Tracy before she sat the pitcher down. “Do you mind
if
“Oh no. May I call you
Susan took a sip of her punch, surprising
“No, not that I can think of.” Lois said casually. “It’s just that
you’ve never visited me before, and...”
“May, I?” Susan interrupted, reaching for the pitcher. “It’s been so
long since I’ve had tequila. And I have to admit, I have missed it.”
Lois looked at
“Excuse me?”
“The tequila. Is that the secret ingredient in your special punch?” she
smiled comfortably as she filled her glass, and sat back on the couch. “Tell
me, did you make them this strong for Timmy and Tommy? And please girls, drink
up! You’re not going to make me sit here and get drunk by myself are you?”
“What do you want, Susan?” Lois asked, looking at her closely.
“Want? I want you to take a drink of your margarita, Lois. I’d like us
to have a nice buzz on before you tell me what’s been happening over here with
my boys.” She paused, leaning forward. “But one thing I’d like to know now if
you’ll tell me. How were they? Were they any good?”
“H...how did you know?”
Susan laughed and took a long sip of her drink. “You sent them home
drunk the first time they visited you. And Tommy was positively glowing
yesterday when he said they were coming back here again for more bible study.
It was pretty obvious.”
Lois started to say something, but Susan cut her off.
“I’ve been waiting for one of the local housewives to break them in. It
was only a matter of time, the way the women are around here.” she paused,
giving Lois an admiring glance. “I never expected anyone to take them on
together. Bravo, dear. Bravo!”
“Why didn’t you do it yourself?”
“Oh, I couldn’t do...”
“Why not? We did.”
“I love my Phil, and he’s got that big beautiful dick,” she giggled, “I
seem to just, I don’t know, click with Kyle! We seem to bring something out in
each other!”
“You came over here to get fucked, didn’t you Susan? Don’t deny it, I
saw it as soon as I saw you scoping out Lois at the door.”
“B...but I thought...” Lois sputtered.
“It’s all just an act. She’s been playing some kind of game, or role,
all this time.” she said to Lois. She looked back at Susan, cupping her fingers
under her chin and drawing her closer. “I don’t believe you wanted to live like
that all that time. Maybe you’ve been punishing yourself for something?
Something in your past?”
Susan nodded. Her face was less then an inch from
“Aren’t you going to kiss me, Susan? Or are you waiting for me to kiss
you?”
“Please!” Susan gasped, then sighed happily as
“Thank you,” she said, looking at
“But, why all the pretense and show?” Lois asked. “I’m sorry for being
slow, but I don’t understand.”
Susan nodded. “I can see how you’d be confused. And I’ll tell you all
about it later.” She looked at back and forth between them. “I will tell you, I
made a promise to the boy’s father, just before he died. That was when the boys
were still very young, not quite seven.”
“What was the promise, Susan?”
“That I would be chaste and pure until the boys were grown. And that I’d
raise them to be good, honest men. I’ve fulfilled that promise. It was easier
to do that with the mask of religion. Men rarely approach me like they used
too.” She looked at
“Stand up Susan,”
Susan stood up quickly, turning to face
“Lift your skirt. Slowly...take your time.”
They got up, and pulled the coffee table out several feet. Susan waited
quietly, her hands folded in front of her.
Lois and Tracy got settled again, and
Susan took two steps back, then grasped the material of her skirt in her
fingers, and started pulling it up slowly, showing her dimpled knees, then a
smooth expanse of white skin as her thighs came into view. She gathered the
material in her hands as the hem of her skirt crept higher and higher.
“You asked what I thought of your boys, Susan.” Lois said as she watch
her raise her skirt. “They were both cherry when I fucked them. They got drunk
pretty fast, so I pretended to spill my drink on myself, and went and changed
into my slutty librarian outfit. It was easy after that. I made them eat my
pussy, then I sucked Tim’s cock while Tom ate me till I came. I fucked Tom
first because he was handy, and sucked Tim off while I rode Tom’s cock.”
She paused, looking Susan in the eyes. “Do you want to hear more Susan?
Or would you like to wait till after we make you cum?”
Susan gasped, and her breathing got heavier. She stared at Lois.
“I...I’ll wait till...Oh god if you tell me more, I’ll cum before you even
touch me!”
She looked down, and kept pulling up her skirt, the material gathering
in her fingers almost filled them. Her skirt was just below her pussy now, and
she paused, waiting.
Tracy and Lois both leaned forward, looks of eager expectation on their
faces.
“They’ve both got nice big dicks, ten inchers at least.” Lois continued.
“Tom took to pussy like a duck out of water, but you really did a job on Tim. I
had to push him every step of the way. He enjoyed himself once I got him drunk
enough, but you’ve got your work cut out with him.”
Susan drew her skirt up, tantalizingly slow, a millimeter at a time. She
knew she had her audience enthralled. The bottom of her pussy came into view,
and both women gasped when they saw that she wasn’t wearing panties.
“You were right,” Lois said softly. “She came over here ready to get
fucked.” she looked up at Susan. “What made you think I’d fuck you, Susan? I’d
never done it with a woman till recently.”
“I would have made you want me, Lois” she said confidently, pulling her
skirt higher.
Her pussy mound was neatly trimmed, much to
Susan held her skirt up around her hips as
“Are you naturally submissive, Susan?”
Susan looked over her shoulder at her and grinned. “Oh god, no! I’m just
out of practice. And to be honest, I’m enjoying you bossing me around. You
should check you know. Just to make sure I’m not lying.”
Lois had opened all the buttons on Susan’s blouse and her breath caught
in her throat as she pushed it open. “Oh my god!” she said softly. “Why are you
hiding these beautiful titties in this awful harness, Susan?”
She stepped behind her, pulled her blouse off her shoulders and down her
arms, revealing Susan’s heavy, uncomfortable looking bra. She opened the hooks
on her bra, pushing the straps off her shoulders, letting it drop to the floor.
Coming back around in front of her, she lifted Susan’s huge tits in her hands,
bouncing them up and down, as if weighing them.
“How big are these puppies?” she giggled, looking up at Susan’s face. “
Whipping her shirt over her head,
“How big are they, Susan?” she asked, looking her in the eyes.
“Thirty-eight’s? And at least a DD-cup?”
“Thirty-six F’s. I don’t look that broad do I? Damn, I thought I was
keeping my weight down!”
“Wow!” Lois panted, pushing
As Susan stretched out on the floor, Lois pulled her tanktop over her
head, tossing it aside, followed quickly by her sports bra. Pushing her running
shorts and panties down over her hips, she wiggled them down her legs and
kicked them to the side. She dropped down beside Susan, kneeling next to her.
Her hands wrapped around the fleshy mounds again, and she squeezed and molded them
like a kid with a new toy.
Susan moan, arching her back, pushing her tits up at her hands. “I like
your titties Lois,” she purred, “They’re so firm and round! And I bet you don’t
have to wear a bra all the time. And no hair on your pussy! It makes you look
like a teenager! I bet my boys went wild over you!”
“You got that right girlfriend! That Tom! Oh my god, can he eat pussy!
And he loves it to! If there wasn’t a dick in my pussy, his mouth was on it. A
couple of times, Tim was doing me doggie, and Tom was under me, licking my clit
and sucking my cunt at the same time!” She didn’t tell Susan that he would suck
on his brother’s balls too, and that Tim would pull out every so often, and
stick his cock in his mouth for a few strokes, then slam it back in her pussy.
“I’ll be right back, I want to get something from the kitchen.” she
said.
Lois ignored her, if she even heard her at all, Susan smiled, nodding.
“Move around over me, Lois.” Susan said eagerly, “Let me suck your
pretty little titties while you play with my whoppers. It’s been so long since
I’ve let anyone play with them!”
Lois scampered around, bringing her upper body over Susan’s face, her
perky little nipples standing out stiffly. She moaned as Susan sucked one
nipple into her mouth, and felt her moan into her titty when she locked her
lips over a palm size areole, and started sucking eagerly. They feasted on each
others tits, both enjoying the contrast with her own.
Susan shivered, and pushed Lois off her for a moment so she could look
between her legs. She saw
“I love your little shaved pussy, honey.” she mumbled into Lois’s tits.
“I might do mine like that.”
“Don’t, this suits you.”
Susan laughed into Lois’s tit’s, her fingers sliding lazily around in
her dripping cunt slit, she ran her fingers over her clit, and Lois jerked, and
small spurt of girl cum coating Susan’s fingers.
“God lord, Lois! Your pussy is positively dripping!” Susan moaned,
taking one of her nipples between her teeth, nibbling on it lightly. “Turn
around, and sit on my face! I want to taste you!”
“Oh goodie!” Lois cried, pulling her head up, and slapping Susan’s tits
from side to side, making them shimmy and shaky on her chest. “Fuck! That is so
kewl!” she grinned, as she watched, then looked down at
Susan’s mouth opened as Lois’s sopping wet cunt slit descended on it,
her tongue sticking out, waggling around to brush and stroke over the puffy
pink lips eagerly. Lois held herself up over Susan’s face, moving her hips in
slow circles, teasing herself by just letting her tongue make the lightest of
touches on her cunt meat. Susan whined, and grabbed her asscheeks, dragging her
down onto her mouth.
“Oooooohhhh! Aren’t you the eager one!” Lois giggled. She ground her
cunt down onto her mouth, then slid the dripping, hairless slit all over her
face.
Susan gripped her ass tightly with her fingers, and plastered her mouth
to the sloppy wet slit, jamming her tongue between the swollen inner lips,
sluicing it up and down the length of it. Lois reached between her legs,
spreading her pussylips with her fingers, her other hand coming down to rub on
her clit.
“Stick your tongue up my cunt hole, honey! Fuck my tight little pussy
with your tongue!” She humped her pussy up and down over her face, then sat
lightly on Susan’s open mouth, groaning as she felt the other woman’s nimble
tongue worming its way up inside her. “Oh fuck! That’s it Susan! Get that
fucking tongue in my cunt. Suck it, suck me while you tongue fuck me!”
Susan thought the slight penetration by the small cock like object was
both maddening and delightful. Tracy was lashing her tongue around the fur
fringed slit of her pussy as she slipped it in and out of her, bringing her up
to, then keeping her on the edge of cumming, but not letting her go over into
that orgasmic abyss she craved. She held onto Lois’s tight little ass,
wriggling her tongue up into her spasming cunt chute, sucking and slurping up
all the tasty girl cum as it poured from her quivering quim.
Lois was grinding her clit feverishly under her fingertips. They were
trapped between her and Susan, and she was using Susan’s forehead to keep up a
constant pressure on the sensitive nubbin. All she had to do was rock back and
forth, side to side, or raise her upper body slightly, and her clit slid across
her fingers, and her pussy slit glided across Susan’s wildly whipping tongue.
She was gasping, in full launch mode, ready to rocket into a cunt clenching climax
at any moment.
Susan moaned into Lois sloppy wet cunt slit as she felt
Susan grunted into Lois’s pussy, and her tongue stabbed deep inside,
then darted in and out rapidly as Lois bounced up and down on her face, twisting
her clit between her fingers as she rode Susan’s nimble labia happily. Susan
arched her hips up, her spasming cunt hole clenching around
“Mmmmmmm, you like that.”
Susan pushed Lois off her face, making her whine, and raised up on her
elbows, staring wild eyed down at
“Please,
“Do it,
* * * * *
Kyle came in the back door of Lois’s house, he had knocked but no one
had answered. He stepped into the kitchen, noticing the empty tequila bottle on
the table. He grinned, and stepped over to the doorway to the living room.
He stopped when he saw his mother standing in front of the couch, her
legs spread, knees slightly bent, her fingers buried in her pussy. She was
watching something on the couch, but he couldn’t see what. He started into the
room, and his mother looked up, her eyes going wide. She shook her head,
indicating he should stop, then she came over and pulled him back into the
kitchen.
“Take your clothes off, sweetie. But be quiet.” she said softly. “Oh
fuck, this is going to be perfect!” She pulled his T-shirt over his head, then
stepped back as he pushed his shorts and jockstrap down, then kicked off his
shoes.
She reached down, wrapping her fingers around his cock, and started
stroking it lightly. “You know Susan Wilson, don’t you? The holy roller with
the twin swimmers?”
He nodded, and before he could say anything, his mother started talking
again.
“Well, she’s not really a roller after all. We don’t have all the
details yet, so don’t ask.” She looked down at his cock, seeing that it was
stiffening nicely, and she started stroking it harder. “Lois is in there right
now, fisting the shit out of her. We’ve been fucking her all morning. Oh my
god, is she a wild one!”
“Lemme at her!” Kyle panted.
“Slow down! Slow down!” his mother told him. “You can’t fuck her today.
She has someone else she has to fuck first.” Leaning forward, she kissed him
lightly. “What we’re gonna do, is go in there, and I’m going to introduce you,
drop down on my knees, and suck you off. I want you to cum as fast as you can,
not say a word, but make alot of noise, and cum all over my face. How’s that
sound?”
“Sounds good to me, Mom!” he grinned. “Who’s she gotta fuck? I don’t get
that part. I mean, if she has that hot, won’t she want some of this hot meat
muscle??”
“Oh please, Kyle! Catch up!” his mother said with an exasperated sigh.
“I want her to see me sucking this big cock of yours so she’ll go home, and let
her twins fuck the shit out of her! They both want to pork her really bad, so
now we have to make her want to do them just as much!”
“Okay, I can handle that.” he said. “We go in, you do the intros, suck
my dick, I make a show of how great it is, and spoo all over your face. You got
me pretty hard, there, Mom. If you keep jerking on it like that, I may cum in
your hand!”
“We wouldn’t want that, now would we?” she grinned. “Okay, if you think
you’re ready, let’s go!”
She turned and pulled him by his dick into the living room, walking
around the end of the couch, resuming her place in front of the coffee table.
She thought better of it, and had Kyle step up on to the coffee table, then
knelt on it front of him on the other end. If I’m going to put on a show, she
thought, I might as well make sure my audience can see it!
Turning to looked at Susan, it was all she could do not the just throw
Kyle down on the coffee table and just fuck him instead. Lois had her hand
buried in the other woman’s cunt, almost up to her elbow, and was pounding it
in and out furiously, the fingers of her other had twisting her clit roughly.
If her hands hadn’t been so small, she would have been stretching her cunt out
of any usable shape. She was speaking steadily to Susan in a low voice.
“Susan?” she said, raising her voice loud enough to be heard over the
slurping, sloshing noises coming from her cunt. When Susan didn’t respond, she
barked out her name.
“Susan!”
Susan’s eyes flew open, and
“Have you met my son, Kyle?” she asked casually, holding her hand out
toward him.
Susan was staring at Kyle wide eyed, and her eyes got even wider as
“He has a beautiful cock, doesn’t he?” she asked. “It’s the most
beautiful cock in the world to me. It’s the only cock in the world that came
out of me, and that I can put back into me!”
She turned and looked at his cockhead on, opening her lips, and sucking
it eagerly into her mouth. Bobbing her head slowly, she drooled heavily on his
mouth stuffing prickknob, getting it as wet as she could. Wrapping both hands
around his pulsing prick meat, she worked her warm spit into the shaft.
“Do you want to see me suck my son’s cock, Susan? You can imagine what
it would be like to suck Tim and Tom’s cocks while you watch me.”
Susan made a high pitched whining noise, and her cunt chute clamped down
hard around Lois’s plunging fist. Lois had her fingers straight, curled into a
tight tube, and she was using the tips to tickle twitching bump of her cervix,
turning her hand slowly inside her, so the bump of her thumb was grinding over
her G-spot.
“Do you want to see me suck my son’s cock, Susan? Do want to see me suck
and lick his big, beautiful cock till he shoots his hot, baby making jizz down
my throat?”
Susan’s head nodded up and down wildly, making her look like one of
those bobble head dolls.
“Suck my fucking cock, Mom!” he grunted harshly, forgetting he wasn’t
supposed to talk. “Suck it! Or I’ll throw you on the fucking floor and fuck you
till I dump my load in your tight, wet cunt!”
Kyle started fucking her mouth, driving his cock in deep, rocking her
head back on every stroke. He had his hands on the back of her head, and was
working them in time with his hips, pulling her down onto his throbbing
cockshaft as he plowed it down her throat.
Susan’s mouth had formed into an ‘O’, and her head was rocking up and
down, emulating
Lois was looking up at her, and started twisting and squeezing her clit
bud harder, torturing the abused nubbin even more. At the same time, she turned
her hand slowly inside her cunt chute, the bony bump of her thumb pressing into
her G-spot, sending a fresh flood of sensations surging through the writhing,
spasming woman.
Kyle stared down at his mother as she sucked hungrily on his cum
spitting cock meat. His balls were pulled up tight to his body, but she kept
squeezing and massaging the spasming orbs non-stop. He moved one hand down,
wrapping it around the root of his cockshaft, and pulled his spunk spitting
cock from her mouth, aiming it at her flushed, sweating face.
Susan was still staring at them in wonder, her body jerking and writhing
under Lois’s carnal ministrations, and she burst into tears, unable to bear
anymore, but unwilling to bring it to an end.
She kissed her roughly, driving her tongue deep into Susan’s mouth. She
fucked her cum coated tongue in and out of her mouth, then pulled back,
grinning wicked at the tortured woman.
“Lick his cum off my face, Susan!” she panted, grinning wickedly at her.
“I bet his cum tastes almost as good you your twins cum is going to taste to
you! It’s the most delicious cum in the world to
Lois looked up, and saw
“Please,” Susan whimpered, her mouth still moving all over
“What are you going to do if we don’t fuck you to death, Susan?”
Susan laughed, an evil cackle that thrilled
“I going to go home and take a nap, then a nice long shower.” she said
giddily. “Then, when my beautiful boys come home from their visitations, I’m
going to fuck them till they can’t fuck me anymore!” she moaned.
She paused, taking a few harsh, panting breaths, then buried her face in
End Scene Nine
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