Literotic asexstories – Our Family Adventures Pt. 06 by RDiamond,RDiamond Day 6 of Our Family Adventure,
John had let me sleep without disturbance through the night, but I awoke with him entering me from behind. I was laying on my left side facing away from him, his hand gripped my right hip roughly and his cock entered me in one hard thrust. I came a wake immediately.
“AGGG WHAT THE FUCK JOHN!” I hollered out. “Could have at least spit on it first. Damn.”
John started laughing and pushed me over onto my stomach pressing me down with his body weight. He grabbed my wrists up in his hands and moved my arms out straight above my head taking both my wrists into just one of his hands and pressing them to the mattress. With his other hand he slid it under me, down to my clit where he rubbed hard at it as he pushed his cock further into me.
“You want to play games, so I’m playing a game too.” He sneered but I knew he was just playing the role.
“What game do you think I’m playing?” I asked back sheepishly.
“You know damn well what I’m talking about. Coming to bed last night talking shit about how you just fucked Milla like it was no big deal and just falling asleep leaving me high and dry so now you are going to take it hard and dry.”
John pulled back almost all the way out and slammed back home hard. I knew he wasn’t trying to hurt me but that first stroke felt like fire erupting inside me as the friction burned from within.
“AGGG, do your worse big boy, you’ll never get me to talk.” I warned him, but knowing damn well I was going to give in as soon as he wouldn’t let me cum.
John didn’t waste any time with questions or warnings, he just started pounding at my sex as hard as he could. I self-lubricated which helped a little, but I could still feel my insides burning with each stroke he took back and forth.
Contrary as to what a lot of women will tell you about getting fucked like this, I happen to enjoy it quite a bit. I like to just be taken. No, not every time but here and there I quite enjoy it and John knows it and this is just a little game we play as I had mentioned in a previous chapter, so I knew exactly what to expect when my orgasm was coming on. I tried to hide it but to no avail and as soon as John realized I was building he pulled all the way out of me.
“NO, NO, YOU BASTARD, GIVE ME THAT COCK!” I yelled at him.
“Tell me the story.” He demanded.
“What story?” I feigned ignorance.
John’s cock re-entered me and as soon as his thrusts commenced, I was on edge again. He thrusted in hard, held there for a second then withdrew about halfway. I was expecting him to withdrawal completely so when he slammed it back in all the way it was a surprise. Then he would do it again and again. As soon as I suspected what he was going to do he withdrew all the way. As soon as my body settled back down, he trusted back in as far as he could go. My body had no idea how to react, my orgasm was right on the edge, and I could feel my body preparing for the release and I welcomed it.
John sensed it as well and completely withdrew again only this time he smacked by clit from below with his hand.
“Don’t you dare cum! Don’t you dare cum!” he repeated. “You don’t get to cum until I say you can cum, and you can only cum after you tell me the story.”
“Okay, okay, okay. I’ll tell, I’ll tell. I give, I give.” I pleaded with him. “Please just let me cum and then I’ll suck you off as I tell you the story.”
“You promise?” he asked.
“Yes, yes, I promise. Please just fuck me and let me cum and I will make it up to you I promise.”
John slid his hand out from under me and took a wrist again in each hand. He pulled my arms down straight by my sides and held them there. I felt him lower himself all the way down on me as his cock slid slowly back into my sex. His mouth was on my neck, and I could feel him biting right at the curve where the neck and shoulder meet. His hips raised for only a second and then thrusted forward as he yanked down on my wrists pulling my body downward as he thrusted his cock upward inside me. The feeling was exquisitely painful, as in it hurt so good.
It wasn’t that he was going fast, it was that his trusts were slow but hard and deliberate. Each thrust was measured and calculated. He knew what he was doing, and it didn’t take long as my body surrendered under him, I lost all control of my bodily functions. My legs were spasming and kicking out of control. My body was convulsing on its own, almost knocking John off me. It looked like I was trying to do ‘The Worm’ breakdance or something. My eyes clouded over, and my breath caught in my throat. I wanted to scream out but couldn’t.
I didn’t realize that I had passed out until I came to, and John was lying beside me asking me if I was okay.
“There you are.” I heard him say. “Had me scared there for a minute. I thought you had stopped breathing.”
“I’m good, but God damn that was a strong orgasm. Thank you.”
“Just doing my job madam, just doin my job.” He quipped back.
I looked up at him, “Did you cum while I was out?” I asked.
John laughed, “No, that would have been rude.”
I smiled as best I could, “It would have been fine by me. I was out of it.”
John being the man he is turned serious, “Baby, we don’t have to go no further. I’m good. You know I was just playin with you, right?”
“I know, I know. It’s all good. And no, I’m good, just give me a minute to settle my body down, okay?”
I suddenly had an idea and rolled over and off the bed, heading for the bedroom door.
“Where are you going?” John asked.
“Wait here, I have an idea. Just hold on.” I replied.
I was out the door and halfway down the hall before I realized I hadn’t even put a robe on. I didn’t want to make this a huge production because I knew we didn’t have all that much time this morning. I made it to the guest bedroom door, now Milla’s room, and tapped as lightly as I could hoping not to disturb anyone else.
Milla opened the door, and I stepped inside.
“I didn’t wake you, did I?” I asked her.
‘No, I was already awake. Hard to sleep in a new place and all. But this is a pleasant surprise.” She remarked as she waved her hand at me as if she was showing me off.
“Yeah, I didn’t think this through very well before coming here.” I said laughing.
Milla smiled but didn’t say anything.
“Listen, I was wondering if you may be interested in having a little playtime with John this morning?” I quickly explained what had transpired already and thus the reason why I was in her room naked asking her such a question. When I was done, she stood there only a second before answering.
“I would love to Mommy. I would love to play with Daddy. Is that all right?” She said and asked in a cutesy little girl voice as she played the innocent but curious schoolgirl role again as she had out in the RV earlier with me.
I could feel my sex loosen and more than a drop dripped from me and down my thigh. “You don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.” I reassured her.
“No, I want to. I told you last night I want to do my part to earn my stay here, so I am the house whore to be used as needed and desired.” She told me.
I didn’t really like her calling herself a whore. “We’re not going to think of you as a whore Milla. You’re not a whore. And again, you never have to do anything you don’t want to. I can promise you that.”
Milla stayed still for a minute before answering. “I appreciate that. I really do. I didn’t get a choice where I just came from. Here you give me a choice and my choice is, yes, I want to do this for all of you. It’s my choice and I am okay with it. I swear.”
I thought for a second and she seemed perfectly fine and sincere, so I smiled, stepped towards her and embraced her in a hug. She was wearing a long t-shirt and as I dropped my hand to her ass for a squeeze, I found that she wasn’t wearing anything else under it.
“Okay, well, if you are sure, then let’s go do this.” As I took her by the hand to lead the way. I stopped at the doorway, looked both ways, looked back at her with my finger to my lips indicating the ‘shh’ sign and walked into the hallway.
We made it to mine and John’s bedroom, and I let Milla enter first as I stayed behind to lock the bedroom door.
John was still on the bed naked stroking his cock waiting for my return. He jumped when Milla entered.
“What the fuck?!” he exclaimed and covered himself with a pillow.
“I told you I’d be back, and look, I brought you a present to play with while I tell you our story from earlier. I thought you might like that more than just a blow job from me.”
John’s face lit up and his grin spread from ear to ear. “Are you serious?” he asked.
“Are you asking me or Milla?” I asked him.
“Yes.” He answered without thinking. “I mean yes, I’m asking you. Or I guess I should be asking Milla.” He turned his head to look at Milla. “Are you sure about this Milla.”
Milla chuckled to herself then reached down grabbing the bottom of her t-shirt pulling it up and over her head letting it fall to the floor. She started for the bed as she was saying, “Yes daddy, I’m sure.”
John let go of the pillow he was holding and took her in his arms as she fell on the bed on top of him. Their lips collided and I could see their tongues finding the other’s.
I sat down in the chair near the bed and draped my legs over each side, reached down to my own sex and began working myself as I told John about mine and Milla’s play session last night.
When I started telling the story, Milla had broken their kiss and kissed her way down John’s body until she got to his cock. She handled it beautifully and I had to keep reminding myself that she was much more experienced than Ashley was. I did not have to instruct Milla to do anything. She started sucking John’s cock like she had been doing it for many years before.
John’s hand was all over Milla’s body. He would pinch at her hardened nipples then run his hand down her back to her ass, cupping the whole thing in one hand. John is not a big man really, about 6 foot tall and maybe 200 or so. He works out sometimes and the job can be quite labor intensive at times, so he is not overly muscular like Adam, but he has a good shape. Milla’s tiny little body in his hands looked so erotic, and I kept thinking about what she was going to look like with Adam who is 6’2 and a solid muscular build of probably 225 or so maybe. For those of you who know who Alan Richardson is (New Jack Reacher) Adam is a bit smaller than him but very similar in shape.
John had grabbed Milla up by her hips and placed her over his cock sitting her down on it like a toy. I watched as his cock disappeared into her tiny body. As her sex stretched apart engulfing his cock. I watched as John lifted her completely back off his cock and then sat her back down on it again and then again.
I knew I had just orgasmed not 20 minutes before this, but as I watched them and was touching myself, I could feel myself building and building. John sat up taking Milla with him. He turned her over to lay flat on her back and I saw his cock enter her spread cunt. It was at this point that I lost myself to my own hand. My orgasm ripped through me so fast I didn’t have time to prepare. My legs clamped close on my own hand making it impossible to remove it from between my legs. My breath caught; the story stopped. John looked back to check on me. I nodded at him that I was fine, and he started fucking in and out of Milla slowly.
After I caught my breath, and everything had subsided, I got out of the chair and laid across the bed next to Milla. I turned to face her, kissed her deeply and John lowered himself to join in on the kiss. I let my hands roam across her small firm breasts. Her nipples were so hard and long that as my hand ran across them, they would spring back up like an erection. I leaned down to her nipple and took it in my mouth sucking it like I would a cock. John leaned down and took her other nipple in his mouth doing the same. With my hand I let it roam down her very flat toned stomach to her mound and rubbed at her clit. I could feel John smashing against my hand, and I let his movement control my movement of my hand on her clit.
John’s pace quickened as his thrusts got harder against my hand and her clit. Milla started bucky back underneath him fucking him back. Her thin short legs spread as far as they would go barely allowed John between them. There was no way Adam was going to fit there but I was thinking about it. I noticed Milla’s eyes closing and her head thrashing from side to side.
“Come on Babygirl, cum for mommy and daddy. Cum for us.” I encourage her.
John’s thrust became more forceful as he loved this kind of talk, and it has been a long time coming that he and I had been talking about fucking Milla in the first place and she was everything we could have wanted and more.
“FUCK ME DADDY. FUCK ME. USE MY WHORE CUNT. GIVE ME YOUR CUM DADDY. PLEASE, PLEASE FUCK ME!” Milla hollered out.
John’s body tensed up and he thrusted forward once, twice, three times before holding there and filling Milla’s tiny little pussy full of his cum.
Milla, still riding through her orgasm was not quite. “FUCK YES DADDY GIVE ME THAT HOT CUM. FILL MY LITTLE HOLE FULL OF IT. UHHHHH UHHHH I’M CUMMMINNGG, I’M CUMMMMINNNNGG OH FUCK DADDY I’M CUMMMING.”
I hadn’t even been touching myself and I felt like I had my own mini orgasm as I felt between my legs now and it was a sloppy mess. I pushed John in his hip.
“Get off her, you had your fun. She’s mine now.”
John rolled off next to her out of breath as I took up position between Milla’s legs, then looked up at her.
“We don’t let things go to waste around here. Especially a good load of cum.” I informed her as I lowered my face to her cum filled cunt. I ran my tongue as deep into her as possible as I pushed back on her little legs rolling her up. I swear if I turned my tongue sideways, I could feel each end of her slit. She was that tiny. I licked and suck at her cunt until I was sure that I had gotten all that I could get. When I was done, I rose to all fours and crawled over her where she met me with her open mouth knowing exactly what I wanted. We kissed and shared John’s cum back and forth for a bit enjoying the intimacy of it all until we were rudely interrupted by a knock at the door.
“MOM, DAD, THE DOORS LOCKED, LET ME IN. I CAN HEAR YOU GUYS’ FUCKING, COME ON, LET ME IN…..PLEASE. WHY’S THE DOOR LOCKED.” Ashley was yelling at the door.
I spoke softly to Milla, letting her know what I wanted her to do. She laughed and nodded in agreement and got out of bed.
Milla grabbed up her t-shirt off the floor but did not put it on. She opened the bedroom door but held it from coming open completely as she relocked the door. When Ashley saw it was Milla who not only answered the door but was naked while doing it, she took a step back and that was all Milla needed in ordered to walk out and shut the door behind her without Ashley getting in.
“WHAT THE FUCK?” We heard Ashley say.
Milla repeated the words back but in a tone that conveyed pleasure and excitement. “What the fuck indeed. That was ‘What the fuck indeed.” As she walked down the hall to her room.
Ashley started banging on the door loudly and yelling all sorts of things. I just let it go but it finally got to John who got up and opened the door. Ashley tried to push her way past him, but he stood his ground, and she remained on the other side of the doorway. I heard John say.
“Ashley, stop behaving like a child. Go to your room and get ready for school. I will not allow you to bang on this door and yell like a little jealous schoolgirl because you’re not getting your way.”
Ashley started to say something, but John cut her off. “I said go. That means now.”
Ashley shut her mouth and stormed off down the hall where we heard her bedroom door slam shut. John shut our door and turned around. “I will take care of the door slamming later.” He said. “Right now, I’m going to go take a shower.”
“Would you like some company.” I asked seductively.
“Do you have Ashley’s permission first.” He joked.
“Yeah, about that. I think this meeting tonight may turn into more than I had originally intended for it to be.” I said to him but more just out loud as I got off the bed and followed John to the shower.
The rest of the morning was uneventful as far as anything sexual goes. The guys ate some breakfast and off to work they went. They girls finally got ready for school and down the stairs they came. I asked if they wanted anything to eat before I cleaned up but they both said no so I finished cleaning the kitchen and out the door we went.
When I pulled up to the school, I barely had the car in park when Ashley jumped out without saying anything letting the door slam behind her. Milla was sitting behind me in the backseat, and when she got out, she politely closed her door then stood by my window. I lowered it and she stuck her head in and planted a kiss right on my mouth letting her tongue snake its way in. I returned the kiss but was still hyperaware that we were at the school, and somebody could see us. I broke the kiss first and before I could say anything Milla spoke up.
“Goodbye Mommy. Have a good day. I love you.” As she turned and skipped away just as a little schoolgirl would. I had to laugh to myself and then quickly looked around to see if anyone was watching. Especially Ashley.
What was I going to do about Ashley I wondered. How do I curb her attitude and jealousy. These thoughts invaded my mind.
The morning was filled with the usual errands for the business and then the personal ones for the family. When I returned home, I tried to settle in to do some work in the office, but my mind kept trailing off to all the things I needed to discuss at tonight’s family meeting. Which made me think of Susan.
I shot her a text. ‘Hey Babe, just wondering if we were still on for the meeting tonight. Miss you, love you.’
It took a while but finally she got back with me. ‘Yes, for meeting and I miss and love you too.’
I tried to keep on track with work, but it was to no avail. I went to lay down for a nap.
After sleeping for an hour, I awoke and went back to the home office. I realized I had left my phone in the office and that I had missed a text from Ashley. ‘Could you come get me from school today? I don’t feel good.’ I looked to see when she had sent it, lucky enough it was only ten minutes before. I thought for a minute and returned her text. ‘Yes, I will come and get you, but if I do, there will be no playing. If you are not feeling well, you will come home and go to bed or to the doctor’s office.’ I didn’t even know if the doctor could see her, but I threw the threat out there anyway.
About a minute went by and she replied. ‘Okay, I agree, just please come and get me.’
I gathered my things and drove back to the school. She was already standing outside waiting for me. As she got in the car I asked her.
“Did you let Milla know you were leaving, but that I would be back to pick her up.”
Ashley rolled her eyes as she looked away. My first instinct was to back hand her, but I squashed that as soon as I felt it. “Ashley, look at me.” I said sternly to her. She remained looking out the window, so I repeated myself. “I said look at me. Don’t make me ask a third time Young Lady.”
Ashley slowly turned her head to look at me. I could tell she was crying easy enough, but why remained a mystery.
“What has gotten into you lately?” I asked her. “Is it still all about your period?” I asked as my own head suddenly realized something. “Wait, you told me yesterday that you had started your period, but I don’t remember anything about your period when you and I had sex in the shower after our talk and then later in the shower when your dad fucked you. There was no tampon. What’s up with that?” I demanded to know.
Ashley sat back and crossed her arms in defense. I knew I was right; her body language always gives her away. “You lied, didn’t you?” I asked her even more sternly as I was now getting very heated.
Ashley was looking out the window again, but she answered my question. “I didn’t lie exactly, I thought I was going to start but then nothing happened, but I feel like I’m on my period.”
“That’s all fine and good.” I replied. “But let’s start with turning around here and looking at me when you talk to me and losing the attitude. Then you may try again.”
Ashley knows my tones and she may be eighteen years old now, but she knows I won’t put up with disrespect. She slowly turned towards me, and I saw her physically trying to get her breath under control and she repeated to me what she had just said.
I sat and thought about things for a minute before continuing. Could there truly be something medically wrong with her or was she just acting out like a child because Milla was in the house now. I tried to remember when I first noticed her attitude. It was before Milla so that shouldn’t be it. Now I was a bit concerned so I asked.
“Do you hurt anywhere?”
“My stomach hurts a little bit but nothing too bad. Why?”
“Just hold on before getting to all of that. Just answer my questions. I’m trying to help you.” I said but in a much calmer and controlled tone.
“You say you feel like you have started your period, but nothing has passed, correct? And it is your time of the month for your period?” I asked her.
“Yes, and Yes.” She replied flatly.
My first thought was that she was pregnant possibly but that would be impossible. She said she had never been with anyone else. Only her father John who was shooting blanks due to a vasectomy he had years prior and as far as I knew she had not had sex with Adam yet. But I needed to verify.
“Ashley do not get mad at this next question, but I must verify to rule out possibilities. Okay?”
“Okay.”
“Is your father still the only man you have had sex with?”
Ashley looked at me as if she couldn’t believe I just asked her that question. “Yes mom, only dad’s cock has ever been inside of me.” Then her face changed as the recognition of the question hit her. “Oh my God mom, you think dad got me pregnant?”
“I didn’t say that. Besides your dad cannot get you pregnant. I was merely wondering if maybe you had sex with Adam without my knowledge and he got you pregnant.”
“Why can’t dad get me pregnant?” she asked, totally ignoring the part about Adam.
“Your dad had a vasectomy years ago after you were born, so there is no way he could have.”
She sat there pondering for a minute as I was doing the same as to what might be wrong with her.
“Why?” she asked.
‘Why what?” I inquired.
“Why did dad have a vasectomy.”
“Because we had you. We had Adam, a boy and now you, a girl. It was perfect set. You two are perfect and I’m not going to lie, with us involved in the swinging lifestyle we just felt that it was the right thing to do.” I explained to her.
“Oh.” Was all she had to say.
We sat in silence for a bit, and I realized that she was not going to offer up any other information, so I pulled out my phone and dialed.
“Who are you calling?” she asked me.
“Your doctor. Going to see if we can fit you in today.”
I connected with the Doctor’s office and yes, they could see Ashley in the next couple of hours. We were only about a ten-minute drive to the Doctor’s office, so I asked Ashley if she wanted to go get something to eat. She said yeah, so we went and got a bite first, then drove over to the Doctor.
Ashley was checked out, blood was drawn, and the doctor gave her a complete going over. In the end she said that we would have to wait for the labs to come back but she was pretty sure it was nothing serious. We left the doctor’s office and started to go home.
As we passed the mall, I got an idea and turned in and parked. Ashley asked as I turned off the car.
“What are we going to do here?”
“Just come on and get out and come with me.” I instructed her.
She got out of the car and didn’t even slam the door. A smile broke out across her face. “We’re going to go see Kim, ain’t we?”
I smiled back but didn’t confirm. “Just come one.”
“I thought you said no sex if you came and got me from school.”
I stopped and turned back towards the car. “You want to go back?” I asked teasingly.
“NO, NO, I was just asking. Sheeze.”
As we walked into the mall I informed Ashley. “I don’t even know if she is working or not or if she will even have any time for us so don’t get your hopes up for anything.”
Ashley just smiled and walked right along with me.
When we made it to the store we went inside and immediately saw Kim. Looking as beautiful as always. We made eye contact, she put a finger in the air indicating just a minute and we just browsed around a bit while waiting.
When Kim was free, she came over and we embraced in a hug, and she kissed me quickly on the lips as she said.
“Sarah, so good to see you. I was hoping you would come see me again. What may I do for you?”
She turned to Ashley, hugged her but no kiss and followed through with the whole script again as there were other customers around and she had to play the part.
I lowered my voice a bit and told her. “It is good to see you Kim too. I was wondering if we could go somewhere and talk. Maybe on your break or something? We don’t mind waiting.”
Kim looked around, then motioned again with her one finger. “Give me one minute and I’ll be right back.” And off she went.
She returned just a few minutes later and took me by my arm as a man would do and we walked out of the store. “So, what can I do for you?” she said as she motioned for me to sit at a table that was outside the store but far enough away to still be private.
“Well, I was thinking back to my fitting and correct me if I’m wrong, but I got the clear perception that day that you liked to take control of things and let’s say ‘dominate’ them, or ‘bend’ them to your will perse.” I hoped she was catching my drift, and I wasn’t just making a fool of myself.
Kim smiled slyly with a twinkle in her eye. “You would be correct in that assumption. Why? Are you in need of some more ‘bending’ as you put it.”
“Oh no. Well, I mean yes. I mean yes at some point I wouldn’t mind some more ‘bending’ but right now I’m talking about my daughter Ashley here.”
Kim sat up straight, her face lit up like a neon sign on Times Square. I could see her breathing racing now as she struggled to catch her breath. “Your daughter Ashley, right here, this Ashley you say needs some ‘bending’ you say, and you brought her to me?”
I laughed out loud as Ashley was still trying to catch up to the conversation. “Yes, you see, Ashley here, this Ashley right here, has been having a bit of an attitude lately. She has been exhibiting signs of jealousy and selfishness. She doesn’t want to share with others what she believes to be all hers.”
Kim nodded her head as she totally understood. “And I take it that you have tried other punishment but all that does is make her misbehave even more as she probably likes the punishment.”
“You would be correct in that assumption.” I paused a second wondering if I was doing the right thing but went on with it anyway banking on the hope, I was right. “You see Kim, Ashley and I, well, I should say Ashley and our family have a special bond and sometimes the only real punishment that works also hurts the ones dishing it out so I was hoping that maybe you could suggest a different form of punishment and maybe even be willing to wield out said punishment yourself. With myself present of course.”
“Well, of course with you present. I wouldn’t have it any other way and yes, I know exactly what this calls for. Wait here please.” Kim stood and walked back into the store. She was gone about five minutes when she returned to our table.
“Come on you two. I took off work so I could take care of a family emergency so let’s get going.”
We walked out of the mall into the bright sunlight. Kim stopped and turned to us.
“Would you like to ride with me or follow me?” she asked me.
“Umm where are we going exactly?” I asked in return.
“My place. It’s about a twenty-minute drive from here but I promise you it will be well worth it.”
“We’ll follow you. I’m parked right over there. Why don’t you go get your car and meet us over there?”
“Be back in a jiffy.” She said as she leaned into me and kissed my cheek.
Ashley and I walked to our car and got in. Ashley asked. “Mom, what’s going on? I’m confused. What was all that talking in code crap and what’s all this about me.”
I patted her knee as I said. “Nothing for you to worry about Babygirl. I’m just trying to get you the help I think you need. If I’m right, you are going to feel like a whole new woman.”
“Uh?” was all I got in return.
I saw Kim through the windshield of a very fancy sports car. I had no idea what kind of car it was, but it was sleek and looked very fast. She waved for my attention followed by the hand roll of ‘follow me’. I pulled out and away we went.
The drive was almost exactly twenty minutes as Kim had said. When we pulled into her drive, I noticed a modest home but very well kept. I wouldn’t have imagined anything less from her. She pulled into the garage, and I stopped outside. We all got out and Ashley and I followed Kim inside.
“Beautiful home you have here Kim.” I said to be polite but was speaking the truth.
Kim stopped short and turned towards Ashley and I. “Thank you. Yes, it is beautiful, and you haven’t even seen the basement yet.” She said with a wicked laugh. “Come along.”
Ashley and I looked sideways at one another, and I started to wonder if I had made a horrible mistake, but we followed Kim further inside and down the stairs to the basement. Kim just had a way about herself that when she spoke you listened and did as she told you to do.
The stairs to the basement were lit at each stair with a motion sensor light so as you stepped on the stair it would light up. Kim led the way and although we could see the stairs with each step we still couldn’t see into the basement. When we got to the bottom of the stairs, we heard Kim say.
“Okay, stay right here and don’t move. I don’t want you tripping over something and getting hurt.”
I could tell Kim had moved away from us and I could hear her rustling around with something. My eyes started to adjust to the dark and I thought I saw…The room illuminated in a red light. My eyes trying to re-adjust but yes, I was correct in my first assumption of what I thought I saw. There was a Saint Andrews Cross in the middle of the room. And not just any Saint Andrews Cross either. This one had leather padding and of course handcuffs at each end of the ‘X’ that it makes. I wasn’t certain but I thought I could see a contraption at the rear of it that might allow it to rotate 360-degrees.
I turned to look at Kim who now was approaching me. I don’t know how she did it, but she had removed the dress she was wearing at work, pulled her hair back in a ponytail, changed into thigh high leather heeled boots and was carrying a short riding crop. I took a step back as she approached.
Ashley took a step to me as well. “What the fuck Mom.”
“It’s okay Baby, just do whatever she tells you to do.” I told her.
“What? You’re okay with this?” She asked nervously.
I smiled at her and ran the back of my hand down her cheek. “Oh Babygirl, alright with this you ask? I asked for this. This is all for you, albeit I’m sure mama gonna get some pleasure out of it as well.”
Kim stopped when she was right in front of me. She looked at both me and Ashley. “Safe word?”
“Red” we both said simultaneously.
Kim took Ashley’s hand and led her over to the cross. “Strip!” Kim demanded of Ashley.
Ashley looked again towards me as I was undressing myself over by the sofa. Before I could mutter a word, Kim had reacted.
WHACK! Kim smacked Ashley on the ass with the riding crop. “FUCK!” Ashley yelled out. “MOM!”
“Don’t be looking at your mom. She’s not going to save you. Now either strip or opt out and go sit in the car while your mother and I have our fun.” Kim said sternly.
Ashley’s eyes had misted over but she started to get undressed. When she was finished Kim backed her onto the cross and cuffed each wrist and ankle in securely. I watched as Kim ran her nails across Ashley’s breasts and down her flat toned stomach to her mound where she open-handed slapped at Ashley’s clit.
“Ahh fuck!” Ashley half yelled; half moaned out.
Now completely nude, I had made myself comfortable on the sofa. I noticed that it had a vinyl type covering on it and I couldn’t help but wonder how many different women or even men maybe had left their DNA on this thing. It looked very clean, and the thought was disgusting but at the same time it excited me to know that I was about to do the same.
I relaxed back with my legs spread open touching myself all the while Kim touched and caressed Ashley’s body. The jealous feeling I had during Ashley’s fitting was now completely gone and excitement had replaced it. I wanted to watch Kim give and receive pleasure from my daughter. What further excited me was knowing that Kim knew that Ashley was my daughter and that I was receiving pleasure as well. I still wondered just how far I could push this though.
Kim was now sucking one of Ashley’s hardened nipples into her mouth as she was sliding the riding crop up through Ashley’s dripping slit. I could see Ashley leaking onto her spread thighs as Kim worked her to near climax and then eased off.
Kim and I were looking at each other as she played with Ashley’s body. My own sex drenched beyond the normal and pooling on the vinyl. Three of my fingers buried in myself as I watched my daughter helpless on the cross get basically molested at the hands of another woman.
Kim was working Ashley up again and had her right on the edge. I could see Ashley’s hips thrust outward as far as they could go as if she was chasing a man’s cock that was pulling out of her. Kim knew exactly when to stop, and Ashley was dumped once again.
“What the fuck, Kim. Let me cum.” Ashley pleaded with her.
Kim stood all the way up and stepped back lifting the riding crop up and bringing it down across Ashley’s right breast. I could see a red welt raise there immediately.
“Shut up. I didn’t give you permission to speak. And now, just for that you can just hang there and watch your mom and I pleasure each other.”
Kim walked over to me on the sofa and sat down beside me, slightly turned to the inside, so she was kind of facing me as well. Her hand went to my throat, and she pulled me to her as her mouth covered mine and I felt her tongue snake into my mouth finding mine. We kissed passionately for a minute while her other hand roamed across my body. She squeezed at my breasts and pulled and twisted at my nipples. My fingers were still inside me, and she pulled at my wrist freeing them. She brought my hand up to our faces and she began to suck on my fingers while slightly pushing my hand towards my face offering me the same. I leaned in and began running my tongue over my own fingers and then sucking one deep into my mouth. We would do this for a few moments and then kiss, then return to sucking them.
Her hand left my throat and I felt one of her legs cross over mine and she used the weight of it to pull my legs further apart. Her now free hand dropped to my sex and started working at my clit and slit. She also let go of my one hand and I let it drop to her sex as I went to work on her. All the while we kissed and sucked at each other’s tongues.
Kim’s fingers worked their way inside me, and I match her movement every step of the way. When she put a third finger inside me, I put a third finger inside her. If she paced slow, I paced slow. When she sped up, I did the same. We were both lost in one another.
I took a second to open one eye and peak over at Ashley on the cross. Her hips were pushed out as far as they would go and gyrating as if she was fucking the air. She saw me looking at her.
“Come on Mom, Let me loose. I want to play too. I need to cum. Come on.” She was pleading almost in a childish way.
Kim stopped what she was doing and without warning she stood up abruptly. My wrist almost breaking as my hand was still between her legs and fingers inside her. She looked at me as she started to walk over to Ashley.
“Fuck! Does she ever shup up?” she said with a tone that I wasn’t quite sure how to take. Was this part of the act or was she serious and truly perturbed. I didn’t know so I let it go for now.
Kim stopped at a cabinet before she made it to Ashley and retrieved something that I couldn’t quite tell what it was. When she walked behind the cross and stepped up on the platform she reached around Ashley’s head, and I could plainly see now that she had procured a ball gag which she amply inserted into Ashley’s mouth and latched it in the rear.
Ashley was shaking her head from side to side and trying to speak through the gag, but it was totally muffled. I must admit, seeing my daughter completely nude, cuffed to the cross and now with a ball gag in her mouth was totally hot to me. I could see how she was perspiring and sweat beads dripped from her nipples while her sex was still releasing its fluids down her legs. I knew I needed her, but again I didn’t know how far I could go without revealing the true nature of mine and Ashley’s relationship to Kim, so I just sat there and enjoyed the show as I continued to work my own sex.
Kim had walked back to the front side of the cross and stood in front of Ashley only a foot or so apart.
“Don’t make me come back over here. I’m enjoying time with your mother and if you interrupt again there will be consequences.” She had said to Ashley all the while Ashley was still trying to talk through the ball gag.
Kim’s hand shot out so fast that I didn’t even know what had happened until after the fact. Kim had reached straight out and slapped Ashley across the face. Ashley’s head snapped to the side, and I could see spittle fly from her mouth from around the gag. Kim raised her hand as if she was about to strike again.
As my brain recognized exactly what had just transpired my body jerked to an upright position and to the edge of the seat. As I saw Kim’s hand raise again, I knew I had to say something.
“Umm Kim, may I have a word with you for a second? Please.”
Kim turned back to me and lowered her hand down. I started walking further away from the sofa and cross letting her know I was serious. She followed me across the room.
“Listen, I love what we’re doing here but please remember Ashley is only eighteen and has never been through anything like this so maybe ease up on the slapping or let’s just not do it at all.” I suggested.
Kim looked at me for a minute, her breathing ragged and heavy. I could smell her sex and it was musty but not pungent. I could tell she was worked up and this kind of play really got her off. I quickly considered another route to go so as not to offend.
“Look, let’s just take it a bit easier on Ash and I promise I’ll return, and you can abuse me all you want.” I had stepped to her, reached out and took her hand placing it on my breast where she quickly grabbed up my nipple between her fingers and twisted and yanked roughly on it while she kissed me deep and hard. She finally stepped back and let me go. I could tell her breathing was under control now and her face had taken back on a softer look to it.
“I’m sorry Sarah. I don’t know what got into me and you are right, Ashley is not ready for this. I think I just misread what exactly you were looking for today. Hell, I don’t even know what I’m doing exactly.” She said softly and sincerely.
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