The Complete Submission : Chapter 1

Note : This story is completely fictional!

*** PART ONE: CAUGHT IN THE ACT

Since turning 18 (I am 20 now), my relationship with my mother had strained to its breaking point. We argued about everything including how much I was on the phone, my average grades, and the clothes I wore. But as teenagers often do, I disobeyed my mother and bought many revealing outfits. These included sundresses, short skirts, push-up bras, thongs, stay-up stockings, etc. I figured that since I had a job at a clothing store and I earned my own money, I should be able to buy my own clothes. (Especially since I got a sweet employee discount).

I should explain that I come from a rather upper class family and my mother was all about keeping up the image. To my mother, image is everything. She is head of the PTA, involved in the Neighbourhood Watch and a number of other volunteer groups, all too mundane to mention. Of course, for this to work, both of us (me and my 21 year old brother) must, in my mother’s mind, be the perfect children. This, of course, meant we had a rather structured life. I was not allowed to date and my curfew was midnight on weekends (when I was not grounded). My mom always wore conservative clothing, a lengthy skirt and pantyhose. It never failed. I had never seen her wear jeans. She prohibited me from wearing jeans till high school and finally succumbed when my friend Carla convinced her.

Carla is another story. My best friend since grade one. She is very, very pretty, petite (only 4’10) with hypnotic green eyes and flaming red hair. In truth, she attracts more girls than guys. She has all the lezzies under her spell (and skirt) and they will do anything to have the privilege of eating from her box. She has over a dozen teen college lesbians to use and manipulate as she pleases including: the SRC president, school treasurer, three cheerleaders, a few jocks, a couple nerds, a mary jane, and a canteen worker. The president is handy to use to get her output on all school activities; the school treasurer always fudges the numbers when Carla needs some extra cash, the cheerleaders and jocks are handy to get invited to all the best parties, and are great sideshow entertainment. We have had the cheerleaders do dirty dance numbers, touch themselves in front of the fans and go panty-less wearing stay-up stockings instead of pantyhose. (that got them a week suspension) The jocks we made not wear bras during a couple games which led to numerous accidental flashes and great nipple shots. The nerds are handy as they did all Carla’s homework, in truth she had not done a lick of homework all year (pardon the pun). Tammy, the mary jane, was used to get us invited to upper class functions with politicians and so forth. The canteen worker, Mary, always gave us free food and drinks. Although no one really knew it, we control large portion of the school from the sidelines.

On top of the teen lesbos, there are also adults begging to lick from her cunt. Her soccer coach, a beautiful toned university student, got her and I fake id’s for a taste of Carla’s delicacy. Carla’s next-door neighbor, a mother of four, craved Carla’s juices so badly she has lent Carla her Porsche whenever she wanted it. Of course, because Carla wanted nice clothes, she used her aura to seduce an older sales woman at one of the classiest clothing store in town. The woman was in her mid-forties and after one teasing taste she was hooked and offered Carla free clothes in return for the privilege to savior Carla’s orgasmic aura. Most entertainingly though was our mail carrier. She was quite a chubby woman in her 30s, but quite pretty. Anyways, one day we invited her in during a rainstorm and before we knew it she was fucking herself with a cucumber in front of us. We then had her fuck her ass with it and then eat it still glistening with her shit. Because she was rather overweight she seemed to try even harder than most and ended up fucking her tight cunt with a wine bottle while I pounded her ass with a strap on. Anyways, once a month or so we invite her over for fun.

Lastly, Carla’s math professor, Miss Walters, had given Carla an A in the class even though Carla had not handed in an assignment or written a test all semester, all Carla had to do was spread her legs on her professor’s desk and savoir the young professor’s tongue eagerly lapping her pussy.

Anyways, I digress a lot, but my point is simply Carla has a certain touch, maybe it’s her masculine personality that intimidates guys and attracts girls. Not hat she is a lesbian either, its just that she says guys are generally bad fucks, while girls, young and old, are eager to please.

I guess I should note that the first time Carla offered her cunt to me, in grade 12 on my 18th birthday; I without hesitation went down on her and loved every second of it. I should note I am not gay either; I have screwed a few guys and I love cock way too much. I should also note that I am quite attractive myself. I have the girl next door look---you know the one---looks innocent as pie, but deep down isn’t so innocent. I have black hair, hazel eyes, firm perky breasts, a tight ass and perfect toned legs. I am 5’5 and tower over Carla. While Carla exudes sexuality, mine is more hidden, but is raging to be let loose at full speed.

Well, Carla had, for the last six months, been trying to get my mother to succumb to her. It should be noted that my mother is very pretty, actually gorgeous. She looks almost identical to 50s movie star Rita Hayworth, which I thought was such a waste since she acted more like June Cleaver. Now this had started as a dare, a joke, by me, as I figured it would be fun to watch Carla finally fail, but to my surprise her flirtatious side was slowly wooing my other it seemed. Nothing major, just simple changes. For example, my mother always complimented Carla’s outfits, which were very slutty and revealing. Her latest outfit, which she wore yesterday, was an orange tank top, no bra, you could see her nipples clearly through the thin fabric, a skimpy skirt that was four inches above the knee and white stay up stockings which were in clear view. My mother said she looked good in it and liked that she wore whatever she felt like it. (which I thought was ironic). My mom also seemed to stare at Carla’s legs. Carla would occasionally flash her naked beaver to my mother, who would stare and then quickly turn her head away after realizing she was starring. Recently, Carla had started giving my mom kisses when she arrived and left. They began as pecks on the cheek, then on the lips. Then this past week, she began kissing her everytime my mom did something for her. Bring her lemonade-kiss; say she looked good-kiss; hold the door open-kiss. It also seemed my mom liked these as she was doing more for her. Yesterday, Carla kissed my mom 8 times and the last time, when she left, was a full 3 seconds long, her hand on my mom’s ass the whole time. I figured my mom. Just maybe, was not the prude she portrayed herself to be.

Then today it happened. I came home from school a couple hours early because I felt a bit tired. I heard moans of joy, of fucking, in the kitchen. I quietly moved to where the sounds were coming from and peaked into the kitchen. I saw a man’s naked ass, and a pair of legs sticking high up in the air as the man fucked her on our kitchen table. At first, I could not see their faces, but the man looked familiar. Then I heard a voice I knew was my mother’s scream “That’s it Danny, fuck my ass, don’t stop baby.” I couldn’t believe it, my mother was fucking my uncle, her brother. Now I know incest was more common than advertised as Carla told me of stories of people she had been with and their taboos. They included, in case you are curious, a mother who seduced her daughter, two sisters who experimented on each other, a father who trained her daughter to be his own personal slut and a grandmother who had fucked both her sons, her daughter and all 4 grandchildren (3 boys and a girl). Anyways, my mother was saying things I would never in a million years think I would ever hear her say “That’s it, bang my shithole”, “Oh yeah, fuck me with your massive cock” and “Harder, make me cum.” Eventually, it was clear my mother came, soon after she dropped to her knees and quickly took his stiff rod in her mouth. She sucked with reckless abandonment, oblivious to the fact the fuck stick was just in her ass. Soon my uncle was cumming and moaned, “Take my cum slut.” My mother, miss prim and proper, obeyed taking every last drop. I stood there, waiting for my mother to see me. My mother got up, after tenderly licking the shrinking cock and went to kiss her brother when she saw me. Oh if I had a tape for the look on her face it would have been worth a million bucks. She quickly tried to cover herself up saying “Mandi, I am so sorry. Please don’t tell anyone.”

My uncle stood there still completely naked his generous seven inch cock sagging. He made no attempt to hide his impressive cock, but did not speak. I did notice it was rising again. When I did not respond to her first statement, she begged, “Please don’t tell your father. I’m so sorry you had to see this.” Instead of responding, I decided to be all dramatic, and walked out of the room.

A few minutes later, there was a knock on my door, I assumed it was my mother, but it was uncle, dressed now. He smiled and came in and sat on my bed. After a bit of a silence he handed me a 100 dollar bill. I took the bill. “Deal,” he said.

I smiled and shrugged, “Sure.”

He chuckled, “If you keep your silence, you could earn more money. We could use a lookout.”

“Does mom know about this…bribe?”

“No, but she’s a practical woman who realizes he situation.”

“She’ll never go for it.”

“Oh she will. Just be nice to her. Don’t make her feel bad about it. Fucking is natural and we have been doing this for over 20 years. She won’t stop fucking me for anything, she can’t. She has tried to stop before, but she always comes begging back.” He adjusted his cock as he said this.

“Begging?” I queered.

“You don’t know your mom.”

Just as I was about to ask more and maybe tease his cock, mom came in.

My uncle smiled at my mother and said, “Don’t worry sis, your daughter and I made an arrangement.”

My mother blushed, a red I did not know existed and whispered “Thanks Mandi.” Her brother grabbed her hand and left the room. Just as uncle left, he turned and winked to me, I winked back and pondered how I could manipulate this situation. I called Carla and told her I had big news. She told me to come over to her house right now as she was busy and had a surprise for me too. As I hung up, I heard Carla say ‘Keep licking slut.’ I wondered who was lucky enough to be between her legs. I quickly changed, putting on silk beige crotchless pantyhose and a skimpy sundress. (It should be noted that Carla had a nylon fetish and made every woman who wanted to taste her wear them. Garters, stockings, stay ups (also known as thigh highs) and pantyhose, preferably crotchless. Since I often tasted my best friend’s nectar, I had come accustomed to wearing the sexy silk, now I enjoyed it and wore them most days.

I jumped in my car and cruised to Carla’s house both excited and horny about what had just transpired. I got to Carla’s house and walked in like I usually do, her parents were never home it seemed. I went upstairs and into Carla’s room. A woman, mid 30s, was handcuffed to Carla’s bed, naked from the waste down, except for red thigh highs, but clearly wearing a police uniform. Carla was also naked except for black thigh highs and a lace bra. She smiled and said “Hi Mandi. This is Officer Martin, she pulled me over for speeding earlier today. Officer Martin, say hi to Mandi.”

The woman, obviously humiliated, shyly said, “Hi Mandi.”

Carla continued, “Instead of writing me a ticket, I offered her my pussy. Do you think she deserves it?”

I looked at the rather attractive brunette handcuffed to the bed and said, “Oh she can wait awhile, I need to tell you something.” I grabbed a viborator from the drawer and placed it at the entrance of her pussy and whispered, “Stay horny slut.”

The cop moaned and Carla turned and said, “What’s the news?”

As moaning echoed around the room, I told her the story, every little detail.

Of course, Carla was ecstatic. “I will have your mother eating my pussy by the end of the week.” We spent the next few minutes planning the details of her plan. We envisioned how we would make her our pussy slave. How we would humiliate her. The discussion and the hot cop had me horny as hell and I needed to get off. Carla, noticing this, said, “You have to get of, don’t you?” I moaned in return. Carla went to her drawer and even to my surprise, pulled out a thick black cock, which I soon realized was a strap-on. Now I had eaten Carla hundreds of times and she me several times, but she had never fucked me. Carla put it on her perfect body and demanded “Mandi, get naked.”

I did not hesitate as I slid off my sundress and said, “Yes mistress.”

“Get on top of Officer Martin you whore.” As I straddled the older woman, I looked into the brunette’s dark brown eyes and smiled as I felt the thick toy penetrate my craving drenched cunt. In one deep trust the plastic cock filled me deep and I moaned loud; I then lowered my mouth to the officer and stuck my tongue in the sweet lips. She returned the kiss and our tongues danced as my best friend rammed my cunt. I don’t know if it was he fucking, the situation or the day, but I orgasmed in a couple minutes and the hardest I ever had. I collapsed on the 30 something tramp and tried to regain my senses. The cock still was inside me when I finally looked in the mirror and smiled at Carla. Carla returned the smile and slid the cock out of me. She took it off and kissed me, just inches away from her prisoner. I got up and realized I had to pee badly. After I said this, Carla got another devilish smile and said, “You don’t need to go to the bathroom, Officer Martin will take your pee won’t you slave?”

Officer Martin began to object but Carla interrupted. “After you take my friends’ piss, you may have my pussy. Now beg for Mandi to piss in your mouth.”

Officer Martin, handcuffed and obviously beaten, weakishly begs, “Please Mandi, let me taste your piss.”

I figured fuck it and straddled he woman. In seconds, a yellow stream shot out of me and on the officer’s face. After a few splashes, she opened her mouth and took it in. It seemed after a brief reluctance she actually enjoyed the pee. She swallowed all she could and continued to keep her mouth open as wide as she could. After my piss slowed down to a trickle, the slut officer, put her tongue out to catch the last few drops. I lowered my cunt onto her tongue and she eagerly lapped the remaining piss residue. Since she continued to lick, I figured I might as well orgasm again and said, ‘That’s it, lick my clit, suck it, make me cum.” She continued to pleasure me, in truth she was very good and I came in a short amount of time. I go up, looked into her eyes and said, “Thanks, that was fun.” I lowered my head, kissed her, tasting both my pussy juices and my piss.

I then got up and Carla said, “Fuck that was hot.” She looked at the officer and said , ‘OK, one last thing and you can lick my pussy.”

The officer eager to taste more pussy, especially Carla’s, said, ‘Anything you please mistress.”

Carla asked, “Tell us the dirtiest, sluttiest, thing you have done.” I looked and saw the camera was on. Carla always taped her sessions. Great for blackmail, if need be, but I don’t think she had ever used them for that.

The officer considered the question and said, “Well when I was a teenager I lost my virginity to my guidance councilor in his room at school; in university I got really drunk and ended up fucking my boyfriend and all four of his friends, including my first double peneration, triple if you include the cock in my mouth. The first woman I was with was a professor who seduced me in my last year of college and then got me into an elite group of kinky girl orgy parties. A group I am still a part of. They include many rich and powerful women in our city and quite a few celebrities. The parties include domination, 50 people orgies, humiliation and many other unique situations. Since becoming a member of the group, I have fucked very few guys. I did bust a guy for robbery and since he was hot, actually the sexiest man I had ever seen, I fucked the shit out of him and then shoved my billy-stick up his ass. I then made him suck the stick clean and let him go. Besides that, not much kinky, a few cops I have screwed when I needed a cock, but nothing special.”

Both Carla and I were intrigued by the elite party. Carla asked, “Any college girls in this group?”

“Not many,” she replied, “A couple rich bitches. Usually the rules are at least 21, unless approved by the 5 member council.”

Carla smiled and said, “Would I get accepted?”

The Officer replied, “I imagine so. I am very picky with who I am with, but you, you had me in your control in seconds and I believe you would have them too.”

“Good, I want you to arrange that.”

Carla says, “Well that was even more detail then I could have imagined.” Carla then straddles the still handcuffed cop and lowers her cunt onto her face. I get up and dive into the cop’s pussy and not surprisingly, she tastes amazing. I lick her pussy and finger her ass until she orgasms hard. Carla orgasms as well and gives the officer some going away instructions. “If you want to taste me again and I know you do, here are my expectations. I want you to get me invited to one of these parties. I want Mandi invited too. Also, you must always wear nylons for me…always,. By the way,” she points to the red light, ‘This whole thing has been taped. Tell he camera what a big whore you are.”

The officer is shocked, but realizes after the past two hours, she has been much more humiliated than this and says, “I am a slutty cop, who loves to taste young pussy. I will do anything for Mistress Carla including taking a cock up the ass, seducing my female sergeant, forcing criminals to be filmed fucking and sucking. I am a whore for Carla, a tramp for Mandi and will do anything, I mean anything, to please them.” It is clear she is getting turned on thinking of ways to please us. With that she turns to Carla and says, “I am yours, I will obey your every request.”

Carla completely happy with the slut’s complete submission says, “That is amazing slut, you may have me again when I am invited to your elite party. You may go.”

“Yes mistress Carla,” she said and bowed and then turned to me and said “Goodbye Mistress Mandi.”

After watching that I laughed and said, “Wow that was intense; today a cop., tomorrow my mother.”

Carla smiled and said, “Today was nothing wait till you see me seduce your mother. Tomorrow your mom will be begging to eat my pussy.” After that, Carla gave me some instructions, demanded I lick her pussy on more time, which of course I did, and then headed home.

As I went downstairs, I realized her mom was home. I quickly said, ”Hi Mrs. Mathews” and scurried out the door. As I headed home, I wondered how long she had been home and what she had heard.

PART TWO: CARLA’S SEDUCTION
So this morning I got up and decided to see how far I could push my mom. I got up, showered and dressed in a rather provocative number (something mom would have never let me wear before yesterday’s events). I wore a red sweater that was skin tight against my blossoming breasts, a black leather skirt that barely covered by ass and black pantyhose, crotchless of course. I was wearing a sexy lace bra, but no underwear.

I went downstairs and mom was making breakfast. I sang-song in the happiest voice I could “Morning mommy.”

My mom turned and saw my outfit. But instead of getting angry like she would have 24 hours ago, she simply said, “I see you have changed your fashion sense.”

I shrugged, “Well you always compliment Carla’s outfits, so her and I went shopping for me.”

After a sigh, my mother said “Well tough to argue that, especially after what I did.”

“Oh mom, I think it is kind of cool. I always hoped there was more to you then the Leave it to Beaver mom you have always acted like. I wondered if I was even yours…we seemed so opposite.”

“Oh honey, I treated you this way so you did not become like me.”

“What do you mean?”

”I used to be rather slutty and” my mom stops as my brother, Mark wondered into the kitchen.

The rest of the breakfast was uneventful and I headed to school.

The school day itself was complete torture, as I could not wait till after school and Carla’s plan to begin. At school, Carla and I planned some more, and were so horny we had to do something. To make it till the end of the day, we grabbed Edith and Chantelle, two nerds, and had them suck our cunts in the girl’s locker room. A couple girls came in during the cunt licking and stayed to watch. After Carla came, she told the two girl to spread their legs and let the nerds munch on their snatches. We then left and finished our dull school day.

At the end of the school day, my panties were trenched. We headed to the mall and bought mom a sexy, super slutty outfit; something she would never wear in a million years. It was a red see-through blouse, a black-leather mini and black stay-ups that would be completely seen by anyone who saw her. Carla tried it on and came out and a mother, here with her daughter, starred at her, drool practically dripping from her mouth. Carla smirked and said, “Do you like?” The woman blushed. Carla teased the mother more by lifting up the skirt even higher and said “Better?” The woman said nothing, but did not turn away. Just as Carla was going to lift again, the daughter came out wearing a rather tacky dress, obviously for her grad. The mother reluctantly looked away and looked at her daughter. After a brief conversation, the daughter grabbed another dress and returned to the changing room. The woman shyly, looked back to Carla, who was now minus the skirt. During this time Carla bet me 20 bucks that she could get the mother to eat her pussy in the changing room and then pay for the outfit. I figured she was probably right, she almost always is, but it would be entertaining. Plus how the daughter responded would be fun to see.

Carla looked at the mother and without saying a word, gestured her into the room. The mother looked at me and then sheepishly followed Carla’s naked ass, obviously forgetting her daughter. In seconds, we saw the woman drop to her knees, her red pumps clearly visible to us. After a couple minutes, the daughter came out in a better, only remotely, teal dress. I smiled as she looked for her mother. She looked at me and was about to ask where her mother was when she heard Carla’s moaning and saying “Beg to have me cum on your face.”

Although it was quiet, I did hear the words, “Please cum on my face.”

The daughter, recognizing the voice and then seeing the shoes, was speechless, her face went completely white. A few seconds later, Carla gave her vivid orgasm moan and then the woman got up. A minute later, what seemed like forever, especially for the girl, the woman opened the door with her face shiny with cunt juice. She was clearly completely humiliated and did not even look at her daughter. Carla came out, naked from the waist down and said to the daughter, “Your mom east pussy great, can you do any better?”

The mom began to protest, but Carla gave a look that said, “Look slave, if you ever want my pussy again, don’t say a word.”

The daughter looked at her mother, the mother slightly shook her head yes and the daughter followed Carla in as well. The scene replayed itself, this time the mother’s shocked face watched the devious scene.

This time Carla took a lot longer to orgasm, she always does after the first orgasm, and I figured I might as well get an orgasm too. I grabbed the mother, led her to the room her daughter had just been changing in and pushed her to her knees. There was no reluctance as she went between my nylon covered legs and went to work. She was very good as she took her time and savored my pussy. Three times she had me on the brink and then left me there until finally I grabbed her head and pushed her in. She took the cue and worked me over bringing me to an orgasm seconds later. She stood up, I kissed her hard and said, “Thanks for the orgasm whore.”

She replied with the funniest response ever, “Your welcome.” I laughed hard then and she left the stall. I pulled down my skirt and saw that her daughter was still in the same dress, her face shiny with Carla’s juice.

Carla still naked from the waist down, said, “Ladies that was fun. Both of you have eaten pussy before, you should chitchat someday.” She then went back to her room to change.

The mother looked at the salewoman who had just watched the whole thing and said, “I will pay for Mistress Carla’s outfit.” She then took her daughter and went into the change room. Carla walked out of the room, smiled at the cute saleswoman, put her finger to the saleswoman’s mouth, and obediently opened it and sucked what was clearly Carla’s pussy juice. Carla grinned to her and said, “You were very helpful. If you want, I told the mommy and daughter to please you as my tip to you.”

The saleswoman smiled, said thanks, and went to the room. As we left, Carla was laughing as she said that she demanded the mother to seduce her daughter and her daughter to seduce the mother. She then added, “By the way, taking charge with the mommy slut, very good, is that foreshadowing.”

I laughed as we left the mall and headed home.

We got home in record speed. Mom was reading a book, dressed in her usual outfits. A long blue skirt, beige pantyhose and a hideous blouse. When mom saw Carla and myself her face went red instantly.

Carla shifting the power of the house, asked “Mommy, don’t I get a kiss.” In the past Carla had went to her, my mother’s response would tell us if we were right; Carla was convinced my mom was submissive.

My mother got up, set down her book, and shyly approached her. When she leaned in, Carla took my mother’s face in her hands. She gave my mom a passionate kiss, obviously using tongue. In preparation for the kiss, Carla had fingered her cunt in the driveway and smeared it all over her lips. The sheen on her face was impossible not to notice I thought.

My mother broke the kiss after a few seconds and looked at me, “Oh my God, I am so sorry Mandi, I.”

Carla interrupted my mother, “June, did you just break my kiss?” Carla moved her hand to her own pussy, slid a finger in and then brought it to my mother’s face. “June, if you ever break a kiss again, you will never ever taste this again.” She placed the finger to her mouth. My mom hesitated, looked at me embarrassed, ashamed, and then took the finger in her mouth. She sucked it eagerly trying to get every drop of Carla’s juices.

Carla said, “Much better.” She then liberally coated all five fingers on her right hand and said, “You’ll like this, now get on your knees and say please.”

Mom did not even hesitate, clearly losing all inhibitions and whispered submissively “Please.”

Carla fed my mother the fingers one at a time. Mom was hooked. After mom retrieved all of Carla’s juices, Carla lifted her skirt, showing my mother her shaved pussy. Mom seemed to be thinking what to do next, but Carla knew the art of seduction. Mom began to lean in, but Carla said, “No, no, no, just look.”

Mom settled back, starring at the delicious spread, but obeying. “I just thought you may want to see the source. Like it?” Carla brushed my mom’s nose with her clit.

Mom whispered in hypnotic awe, “It is beautiful.”

Carla dropped her skirt, laughed and said, “Don’t worry June, play your cards right and you will get the privilege to eat my pussy, like your daughter often does, but you need to earn it.” My mother coming back to her senses with the reference to her daughter, looked at me, again embarrassed. “Honey you?”

Carla interrupted, “Yes June, your daughter is a great pussy licker? She has been between my legs many, many times. Just yesterday I fucked her young tight pussy with a thick black strap-on.”

My mother looked at my shocked; breaking the tension, I finally spoke, saying, “Mom, we bought you something. Actually it is an outfit; something a little more flattering than the grandma outfit you are currently wearing. Put it on mommy.”

Mom grabbed the bag, pulled out the outfit and said, “Mandi, I can’t. Not here, with the boys outside.”

I repeated, “Put it on mommy.”

“My God Mandi, I can’t wear this in public; I’ll go change and you can check it out in the bathroom.”

Carla stepped in, saying, “June now, right here.”

Mom glanced to the pool. The boys were in the pool goofing off. She pleaded, “Please, anyone might see.”

Carla sternly said, “Now June.”

That did it; she would not disobey Carla. It was clear she was nervous, but she slowly got undressed. Both Carla and I watched intently. She looked sexy, vulnerable. Slowly she put on the outfit, she shook her head when she realized there was no underwear. When she was done she looked fucking hot. It made her look 20. Her nipples peaked through the thin fabric.

Mom studied herself, smiled, but still said, “Girls, can I take it off now.”

Carla responded, sliding her hand on her own nylon covered legs, “You look 20 years younger and good enough to eat.”

“Carla please,” my mom begged.

Carla grinned and said, “I’m sure your guests could use some cold lemonade.”

Mom turned to me and pleaded, “Mandi please stop this. You can’t be serious.”

“We are completely serious mommy. Don’t worry, the boys will love the drinks. Dad won’t be home till 8 and,” I paused, “You don’t want to disobey Carla do you?”

Mom’s eyes look petrified, but she saw no mercy. She kept glancing to the pool. Carla smiled and said “Mandi, your mommy clearly doesn’t want my pussy, why don’t you get over hear and suck my cunt.”

I immediately went to Mandi and said, “Yes mistress” and dove between her legs.

Carla told me later that my mom was stunned, but said nothing, as she watched her daughter eat pussy right in front of her. She resigned herself to her fate and filled up four glasses.

Carla then pulled me up and let me watch. All the action around the pool stopped as my mother delivered the lemonade. My mom said, “You boys looked really hot, here are some refreshments.”

As my mom bent down to deliver the drinks, her naked cunt was in full view. Carla, continuing the humiliation, called “June, the boys can she your cunt.”

Mom quickly stood up straight and walked back to the house.” Carla kissed me hard and said, “Time to make her mine. Get the camera, time to make Mrs. Cleaver a porn star. I went to get the camera and returned just in time to se Carla gently comforting my mother on her bed. I pressed record and hid as best I could.

Carla said to my mother, “It is ok, June, you are a beautiful woman and deserve to be seen as one. Doesn’t your hubby treat you right?”

My mom crying, said, “No, he takes me for granted, he used to fuck me every night, now I only get it from my brother.”

Carla replied, “Oh honey, you are perfect. Your tits are still firm, your legs delicious, your face gorgeous, and your eyes hypnotizing.”

Mom, no longer crying, said, “Thanks Carla, I grew up with attention from every man, and I just no longer felt sexy, except when my brother…you know.”

“When he fucked the shit out of you?”

Mom laughed, “Yes, when he fucked the shit out of me.”

“So, you suck cock, take it in the ass and your hubby doesn’t appreciate you?”

“Yep, I havn’t blown him in a year at least. And he thinks anal sex is disgusting.”

Carla smirked, I already knew what she was thinking, (she was going to fuck his ass somehow) and she said, “June, you have a couple choices. We can talk some more or”. She stood up, slid off her shoes and placed her stocking covered toes on my mom’s leg. My mom looked and saw a clear view of my best friend’s shaved pussy. Carla lifted her foot to my mom’s mouth and instinctively my mom took the toes into her mouth. My mother sucked each toe through the nylon; she sucked with intense focus. Carla replaced the foot with the other and mom continued to pleasure Carla’s toes and then the sole of her feet. Carla then lifted up her skirt and said, “Do you like what you see?”

My mom eagerly said, “Yes, yes I do.”

“You know that your daughter had her head between my legs just 15 minutes ago right?”

“Yes, yes I do.”

“Do you care?”

”No, I was envious, she is a lucky girl.”

“Yes, she is. She eats pussy like a pro. I have eaten her pussy many times, fucked her pussy with a strap-on, and watched as she was triple fucked by 3 football players just last week. Your daughter is a slut and my slave.”

“I know.”

“Anyways. Have you ever eaten pussy before?’

“Yes,” my mom replied matter of factly.

“When last?”

“Well,” she paused, “It’s pretty embarrassing.”

Carla smiled sweetly and said, “I know you fuck your brother, how can eating pussy be embarrassing? Plus you are now mine you understand that?”

“Yes.”

“So you will always obey me, no matter what.”

”Yes.”

“Even if I make you wear this clothing in public?”

“Yes.”

“Even if I make you watch your daughter being fucked by me.”

“Yes.”

“Even if I make you go to a bar and blow some random guy in the parking lot.”

“Yes.”

“Even if I bring over some of my football player friends and let them take turns gang-banging you.”

“Yes.”

“Even if I make you eat your daughter’s pussy.”

“Yes.” Sweet I think.

“Then you know we have no secrets and that you will never lie to me.”

“Yes.”

”Ok, back to the question. Tell me your lesbian experiences?”

“I have ate lots of pussy ever since I was young. The first was my sister and then later my mother.” I was shocked. My auntie? My stuck up grandmother? “My sister and I learned from each other, first we used brushes, then bottles, cucumbers, etc. But it wasn’t enough, so we began tasting each other. Then we were hooked. We did it two-three times daily. I later learned that my mother and sister had been eating each other out for a few months, so I went to bed one night, as you know my father died when we were young, and simply started eating her out in her sleep. She assumed it was Tamara, but did not care and was happy when she realized it was me. After that we sucked and fucked each other daily. Then my mother’s mother came to visit, she simply took off her skirt and revealed a strap-on and fucked each of us. Not surprisingly, my brother got in on the action and fucked all four of us. That is why I am so strict with my children. I know how sick a pervert I am and I did not want to make them become the dirty, kinky perverts that my family was…is. But I could never resist any of my family and still fuck my brother and still get together with my sis and mom. Other than my family, my friends and I ate each other constantly. The first guy I fucked other than my brother was my 40-year old boss at he bar I worked. He fucked me every shift, using every hole. He brought out my submissive side and eventually I taught his daughter how to eat pussy, suck her daddy’s cock and eventually take it up the backdoor. Then I met my husband, got knocked-up and rejected almost all my past perversions and became a respectable mother of the community. But I have a secret that will shock even you.”

Carla was all ears, “Yes.”

“I have one other woman who fucks me.”

“Who?”

“Your mother.”

Carla’s face showed shock for the first time ever, “My mother?”

“Yes, she has been my mistress for a couple years now, not often because of her schedule, but at least once a month your mother fucks me with her 8 inch black strap on and has me eat her heavenly pussy, which is just like yours.”

Carla smiled, “So my mother is a rug muncher too. I thought she might be, I am so fucking her when I get home.”

My mother laughed and smiled, “Although she has never said it, I believe she has wanted to fuck you forever, but.”

“But what?”

“Well I don’t know who would be the domineer, as both of you are the same. Seductive, beautiful, dominant.”

Carla pondered his and said, “Oh we will see about that. You got me so horny. Here is your chance to earn your keep.” Carla opened her legs and my mom leaned between my best friend’s legs and began to lick. My pussy was on fire watching the scene. I too wanted my mother between my kegs, but according to Carla that had to wait till tomorrow. My mother was definitely good at what she was doing. Carla’s facial expression said it all. It seemed my mother would bring her close with focused licking and then slow down. After over 20 minutes, Carla was over the edge with anticipation and shoved my mother’s face against her shaved snatch. Carla’s orgasm shook the bed. When she finally released my mother, the juices covered her whole face. I got a great close up of that. Carla then, out of character, threw my mom on the bed, spread her stocking clad legs apart and dove into my mom’s pussy. I had never, ever, seen Carla not able to control her sexual desires. My mother moaned and said, “Oh yes Carla, I have wanted this for so long, I want to be your slave, your whore. I want to obey your every wish. Please, let me cum.” She screamed, loud enough for anyone in the house to hear, as Carla’s tongue got her off.

Carla got up and said, “June, from now on you are only to wear stay-ups, stockings or crotchless pantyhose; none of those old people hose. Dress like the slut you are. Do not tell my mother I know.” Carla finished getting dressed and said, “Thanks for the orgasm you slut.” She went to the door and turned back, “You should be ashamed of yourself, fucking your daughter’s best friend.” Then Carla walked out. My mother laid here for a while before recomposing herself. I thought she may change into something more conservative, but she didn’t. She looked in the mirror and said to herself, “Fuck, I can’t control myself. I am a slut.” She shrugged and headed downstairs.

I went downstairs and was disappointed to see that Carla had left. But there was a note.

I had to go home and plan fucking my mother. I also will make arrangements for tomorrow’s plan. Love Carla. P.S.-Your mother is an amazing fuck.

I laughed, laid back on the bed and fucked myself with the biggest viborator I had. I turned it on high and slid it into my moist cunt. I closed my eyes and fantasized about dominating my whore mother. Tomorrow…tomorrow…tomorrow…

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