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The Ravishment of Sheila - 2
by William DuPain (duepain@yahoo.com)
***
After the rape of his mother Sheila, Doug brainstorms a
plan to save their finances, and property. (MMF, FF,
inc, oral, anal)
***
PART 2
The next morning Doug was the first to wake, he lay
there beside his mother admiring her fit body. She had
kicked the sheets off during the night and her bare
bottom with its well-rounded cheeks and sensual slopes
was exposed to his lusting, hungry eyes. Between the
slightly parted thighs he caught sight of the swelling
ridges of her ample mons.
Her long, rich hair, splayed out around her head
completely covering her face from view. He rose easily
from the comfort of her company and headed to the
kitchen to make coffee. He was cautious not to wake
her, with all the recent stress he knew she needed to
recoup mentally and physically.
He sat at the kitchen table and remembered with a smile
the feel, sight, and sounds of the woman's passion. He
found himself admiring Sheila in a way he had never
even considered her before... and grew hard below with
the memory of it all.
He fished his cell phone from off the top of the
microwave and went through his contact listings there,
to make sure he still had Mark's home number. He
wouldn't be there but his mother would know how Doug
could reach him at college upstate.
Mark and he had been playground chums, as they grew up,
he was a little older than Doug. About a year and a
half, but the age difference never got in the way. He
would call him today and explain his situation to him
and ask for his help... Mark had always been a thinker
he would find a way.
When the beverage was up he seasoned his mothers with
milk and sugar the way she liked it and toted the mug
back to bedroom. He placed it on the stand beside the
bed and then went to pee, because his teeth were
already hurting now with holding it back.
When he finished and returned to the bedroom he noticed
that his mother still hadn't stirred but remained in
the very position she was when he left to make coffee.
He slipped back under the top sheet and moved as close
to the warmth of her body as he dare.
He felt her hand reach over and touch his leg; the
warmth of her caress was most welcome.
"Good morning Lover," she chirped, as sweet as a
songbird.
"No peeking, I know I look horrible," she giggled, as
she rose and made her way to the bath.
"You look heavenly, my beautiful Spanish Angel, the
skies weep when you're blue and seas boil at your
beckon," he told her. "Sheila, "Sunny Cruz/Candice
Cardinelle," can't lay a glove on your body baby," he
told her smiling.
"Well, I can tell someone has been into the vitamin
bottle already this morning," she threw back across her
shoulder, as she moved toward the bath with a very
gentle and provocative sway.
He held the inner warmth her smile had left him with,
and realized that he never knew before that she had
that ability. When she returned she paused beside the
bed, her eyes not seeking to hold his own, directly.
"Do you have any regrets lover?" she asked him softly
as she sipped her coffee.
"Only one my heart, that I didn't take you sooner," he
told her.
"Sitting down her cup she flew into his arms landing
full on top of him and kissed his mouth," it was hard
for Doug to make a perfect kiss with his big grin all
over his face.
She pulled her lips from his, her eyes starry and
perfect in mood, she lightly bit one pectoral and then
the other, mewling playfully as she did. The movement
of her body throughout her antics was making Douglas
hard for her again.
Sheila noticed and looking into his eyes smiling, she
then moved lower and captured the raging mass of flesh
with her mouth. He moaned as she took him, his hips
rising to meet the downward rush of her soft mouth, her
antics making him delirious with joy and desire, as the
rush of her pleasure intoxicated his brain.
"If you're not careful something bad will happen down
there," he warned her.
"You can't scare me lover," she giggled. Then returned
to her task with increased vigor and abandonment.
Wicked tease that she was, she took him to the edge and
dangled his panting ego over the side, but then
relented, and jerked him back into hard, cold reality.
Her eyes gave him the sweetest look of purity, as she
smiled like an angels song in the freshest days of
spring.
Just as he was about to say something her head flashed
downward and the heat of her mouth engulfed him once
again. Her tongue teased along the underside of his
cock, as her nails toyed dangerously with his tight
sack.
He was mesmerized with the sight of her, while the
hollows of her cheeks increased in depth as her head
rose up on his straining cock. He noted the veins in
her neck, as they were forced closer to the surface by
her effort.
Doug was not about to waste this by letting go in her
mouth no matter how beautiful a sentiment her activity.
Reaching down he placed his hands beneath her arms
pulling her up and off his member. Doug scooted down in
the bed as he moved Sheila's body up on his and
positioned her cunt directly over his face. She began
to protest his action but he soothed her with his lips,
and when his tongue took possession of her treasure...
she trembled with the sudden sensation of it exploding
inside her head and body.
His hot tongue snaked out of his mouth and struck the
hard mass of Sheila's clit making her flesh surrender
to his will. Sheila immediately began to undulate
against her lover's warm mouth, as she felt his tongue
alternate in speed and pressure against her sensitive
organ.
"Oh Douglas, this is better," she breathed lightly her
voice a mere wisp of sound in the air above him.
She felt his tongue plow deeply into her opening even
as his finger began to tease, and probe, the tight
opening of her ass. She shivered fiercely, as his
fingers opened up her slit in back and began a slow
shallow stroke of her opening.
"I want your juice baby and I want all of it!" he told
her sternly.
"Yes sir," she responded with a giggle.
Doug lapped her cunt like a bulldog cleaning his own
cock; he sucked and nibbled, forcefully assaulting her
folds with his hard tongue. She was close to creaming
on his face, as she shuddered above him, the brightly
colored prose of her need streaming from between her
slut red lips, filling the room with the life of her
passion.
"I need you my whore, I need you to take your place on
my cock you beautiful Spanish slut!" he growled.
She moved down, but before she mounted his cock she
bent over her lover and licked her juice from his lips.
The act itself thrilled him deeply, he would never have
imagined his mother as such a wild, and deeply sexual
person as this.
Sheila kissed him after cleaning her son's lips of her
nectar, her tongue slid in and then out, her teeth then
bit lightly at the fullness of his lower lip. She
teased him, holding his wrist to the bed as she
consumed his mouth.
"Do you need me Douglas... need me to service you my
beautiful hard stallion," she teased her young lover.
There was a gentle mischief in her eyes as she taunted
her helpless son.
"Would you like to feel the warmth of my passage
surround your large manhood my Spanish man beast," she
toyed.
"You will beg for your end once I'm inside you my
beautiful cantina whore," he growled at her.
"Oh-h-h, beautiful cantina whore, but do you love me
Douglas?" she prompted.
"You know my Gypsy Queen," but now it is time, my
lovely desert flower," he told her.
He entered her brutally for the frustration she had
caused him; she cringed and whimpered above him. As the
wide, strong heat, of his member forced it's way inside
her body and spread her near the point of pain.
His lips took her and would not let go. Sheila went wet
very quickly, as her son's monster probed and prodded
her deeply. Her hunger washed over her body like a
small tidal wave, and the only remaining sensation
known in her universe was the sensation of that
beautiful cock ripping its way through her clutching
passage.
His hands held her by her breasts gently squeezing her
perfect globes, as he drove into her. Her head was back
now with her eyes closed, locked away somewhere in a
small corner of her own heavenly abode. Contemplating
the impending rebirth of her personality and the
release of her sexual fire before all the gods of the
cosmos.
Sheila placed her feet at both sides of Doug's body
squatting over him, while holding onto his shoulders
with both hands. She began to drive her body forcefully
up and down Doug's long cock, cooing as she moved.
"Do you like it my lover the feel of my little pussy,"
she teased him. She could see from the look on his face
that he was experiencing unbearable pleasure.
"You please me very much, my beautiful Spanish flower,"
he groaned.
She smiled as she watched the cords standing out on his
neck. His eyes were closed as he battled for control, a
war with self she knew he would lose. She increased the
momentum of her stroking and worked her long sharp
nails over his nipples and pectorals. Sheila could
easily sense the movements were having the desired
affect on his young body.
She paused in mid-stroke and squeezed the inner passage
of her organ around her son's cock making him moan
loudly with the effort. She smiled very pleased with
herself and then began stroking again.
"You're a tease my beautiful slut," he groaned out, as
she began pumping up and down again.
She knew he was close when he started to meet her
downward thrust with upward motion from his hips. His
head was rolling from side to side and his hands were
about to rip the sheets to shreds, so intense was his
condition of pleasure.
Sheila felt his cock stiffen and expand inside her
passage, as his hips began to move furiously against
her bottom. She felt the first wave of wet heat, sear
her inside, as she fucked her handsome son. His voice
was deep and thunderous, as he came filling her with
the sweet fluid of his sack.
"Come baby, give mother all of that bad stuff," she
teased him with a smile.
He burst into laughter, as he finished, at the
absurdity of her baby talk, wooing as if she were
talking to a child.
"Are you funning me now Douglas?" she asked him,
looking very much like a hurt little girl.
"No my Goddess, but your nonsensical wooing makes me
happy," he told her smiling.
She lay out on top of Douglas stealing the radiant
warmth of his young body, content and pleased with her
performance. He was still inside of her, as she lay
there, and she teasingly humped slightly against his
softening cock.
"You just can't get enough can you my Spanish
nymphomaniac?" he teased.
"Its all your fault Douglas, you turned me and made me
this uncontrollable slut I've become," she giggled in
reply, before kissing him.
"I must shower my son, I'm surprised you didn't kick
your dirty whore out your bed this morning," she
teased.
He smiled, as she leapt from the bed and high tailed it
into the shower; there was a spring in her step as she
moved, that told him all was not lost here.
Douglas found his cell phone and then placed a pen and
piece of paper at his side. Ready now, he called up
Mark's home phone from his list to highlight and
punched dial.
"Hello," the voice answered.
"Hello Maria,"
"Yes this is Maria Vasquez," she responded.
"Mrs.. Vasquez this is Douglas Verona and I wanted to
speak with Mark about some classes at college. But I
don't have a number for him, could you tell me if there
is a way for me to contact him at school Ma'am."
"Oh, hello Douglas how's your mother doing?" she asked.
"She's fine ma'am," he replied.
"Do you have a pencil nearby Doug?" she asked him.
"Yes ma'am and paper," smiling as he answered her.
She gave him Mark's cell phone number and made him read
it back, "All mothers were the same in some ways he
thought."
"He has a new flipper phone now Douglas, everyone at
school had flippers so my Mark he must have a flipper
too, I don't understand it all Douglas."
"No ma'am neither do I!" needing to laugh out loud
hysterically.
"Tell your mother hello for me Douglas, and tell my son
to call me... bye."
"Goodbye ma'am and thank you," he told her.
"Usted es agradable," you're welcome.
Doug wasted no time, given hour of the day or not, if
he couldn't speak directly to Mark he would leave a
message for him. But he did make contact with his old
buddy and sat there for the next fifteen minutes
catching up and explaining his situation.
Mark assured him it was doable and he would check the
Internet Ice House and among his hacker buddies at
school for usable modules with or without cracks. Mark
made him promise if he did this that he would allow him
to sit in on a shoot some day or act as hand and help
him out, Douglas of course agreed.
Doug ended his conversation with Mark just as his
mother came back into the room.
"Speaking with your loose whore of a girlfriend
Douglas," his mother teased as she entered the room.
"You know I don't have a girlfriend whore or
otherwise," he countered.
"You do now my beautiful stallion," she smiled.
"And its good for you, and her, that you have no other;
otherwise I would scratch her eyes out and leave her
blind and bleeding," she grinned.
"My God, mother, you're very dark in some ways my
love," he told her.
"I protect what's mine and you belong to me now my
beautiful young man," she said smiling as she spoke.
"I have contacted Mark and he will be starting on page
design and security tonight, he's going to tap his
associates at school for help and programming, but I'm
afraid I had to barter for it love," he confessed.
"What did you do Douglas?" she asked, her tone gone
serious.
"I traded you for the work my love, their was no other
way," he told her.
"YOU WHAT, YOU DID WHAT DOUGLAS, ARE YOU LOCO!?!" she
screeched.
"It isn't like he's going to fuck you Sheila, he just
wants to watch me work through a shoot. But you will
need to let him see you in all your splendid glory my
love," he told her.
There was still fire in her eyes as she spoke, "And
what if I find him handsome, desirable... and what if I
want him, what will you do then my stallion?" she
asked.
"In that case I'll be forced to spank you," he told her
as he swatted her beautiful ass twice.
Sheila jerked with the impact of his hand on her bottom
and her eyes went filled with lust while her nipples
tingled slightly.
She knelt between his legs and tilted her head to find
his eyes, her raven locks falling freely about her neck
and shoulders.
"You do know how to please a woman Douglas, I would
never leave you and I'll do whatever you ask of me my
lord," she cooed, while her eyes adored him.
He never knew before raping her, that she was something
of a submissive that loved a little physical
humiliation. And he couldn't help but wonder how it all
came about, but he would explore that later, there was
too much left to do now.
"Lets see if your statement holds true tonight when
your bound to this bed helpless before my hands, mouth
and cock... then tell me you'll do what I ask," he
teased her.
He watched a shiver pass through her body and noted her
eyes as they brightened when his words entered her.
"You will need to round up a red dress bright panties
and bra and make sure you have what make-up you need on
hand before we start Sheila. Also do you still have
that white lace cover the old woman knitted for you?
I'd like to place a bright colored swath of cloth
behind it and use it near you when we shoot," he
explained.
"I will be ready for you love," she assured him just
give me a couple hours notice to see to it," she
responded.
"We need a flood of artistic scenarios; and I will
spend time brainstorming for these," his thoughts out
loud.
They were both becoming excited, caught up in the
prospect of seeing something imagined born in the
reality of their own physical plain. It was more than
surviving the ravishment of financial degradation; it
was something creative coming to life, something born
of their will and creative genius they could call their
own.
Doug's cell started its annoying little wiggle dance in
his pocket and he fished the thing out to receive. It
was Mark calling with some rather outstanding news; he
had found backdrops, programming modules and models.
"You lie," he whispered into the phone.
"No, on my soul amigo, these words are truth," his
young friend protested.
It seemed that some of the young girlfriends of his
buddies were excited about the opportunity to pose nude
in a shoot. Mark had told him he would come home the
next weekend to set up the software and contact the
credit vendor, and secure the files for taxation and
anything else his student law student pals thought
necessary.
Doug finished his conversation with Mark and ended
transmission. He was deliriously happy, he had stuff
now, and personnel, things were coming together.
"Sheila I think we need to start shooting as soon as
possible and get several sets ready to publish as soon
as possible so we're not rushed when the software and
license are in place," he told her.
"I will need a few things, not much and I'll get those
today," she told him smiling.
She felt so happy at the prospect of getting the burden
of her bills under control that her heart was filled
with an indescribable joy that drove her to lock her
arms around Doug's neck and kiss him hard once more.
"I'm off love to get what I need," she told him as she
picked up her purse heading for the front door.
Douglas watched her leave admiring the back swing of
her posterior gait as she flowed out the door like
liquid fire. Douglas occupied himself with checking his
equipment and gear while Sheila was out shopping and
getting the attached garage ready for the shoot.
When Sheila returned she was like some high school prom
candidate wanting to submit everything for her son's
approval. She tried on all three outfits and both pair
of shinny stilettos. Not even mentioning the bloated
credit card.
Being the horny, creative lens buff that he was,
Douglas couldn't help but grab the Nikon and do a
little exploratory investigation. He posed Sheila with
her well-formed thighs slightly parted and her dress up
high enough to catch the bright yellow color of her
satin panties, as she sat straight up and held her hair
up high in the back with one hand.
Then he shot her with her boobs hanging out of the top
of her snow-white dress and caught a few frames of her
hand as it explored the inner workings of her pleasure
center. It was all he could do to keep his hands off
the woman through it all, "God, the tortures of the
work place," he chuckled to himself.
Over the next several days, Douglas experienced the
charm, and unleashed passion, of the woman in every
remote location on the property, at all hours of the
day and night. He found sexual positions he wouldn't
have believed possible, had he not participated in them
first hand himself.
At last Friday evening was upon the two and there was a
certain nervous energy captivating the two regarding
the next days activities. They had moved some furniture
into the garage and draped the walls with colorful
fabric for background, and were as ready as they could
be given their meager resources.
Sheila was up early that Saturday morning meticulously
making herself ready against the day and its work. Her
make-up was perfect; every hair in place and the white
high heels and pearls accented her red satin dress
beautifully.
She rose from her seat as Douglas entered the kitchen
and placed her arms around him where he stood, "please
hold me Doug, I'm a little nervous about all of this
you know," she told him.
He knew she was anxious about being nude in front of
people she didn't know, "He whispered at her ear softly
that she was the most sensual woman on the planet. He
told her that he loved her, and would never allow her
to be embarrassed."
She seemed reassured in some measure then, and kissed
him softly.
Mark and entourage arrived in two separate vans loaded
down with young females and relevant gear. Doug took
Mark aside and buzzed him concerning his mother's
nervousness just to let him know he'd need to work her
ego up a little.
The introductions were made all around, there was Kandi
the busty blond bombshell a law student, Vanessa a
raven headed Social science major, and Shay the long
legged redhead with the brooding eyes. All of Marks
companions were lovely in the extreme and decked to the
nines.
Doug started his mother out seated in a large over
stuffed chair with a serious of tease photos that were
mainly wide smiles and wider legs to show off the new
French undies.
He called out arrangement moves to Mark who dutifully
arranged Sheila's hair and garments in their proper
place frame by frame. Doug noticed some lingering and
rather delicate contact by Mark as the work progressed;
and noted that his mother's inhibitions had all but
dissolved in the progress of it all.
When Mark reached down to move her panties to one side
of her vulva exposing her wet bulging crevice to the
camera, his fingers made light contact with Sheila's
clit and their was a sharp gasp of air, as her hips
rolled upward to sustain contact between them.
It was obvious that things were starting to heat up in
the little group; it could even be seen in the young
ladies Mark had brought with him, a certain kind of
surging sexual energy was developing here.
Kandi was the spontaneous one out of the group and
suddenly without a prompt or call she seated herself
beside Sheila and placed the tip of her tongue on
Sheila's nipple.
Douglas caught it just in time before she moved to a
new position kneeling between Sheila's legs with her
back to the camera and her head down. It made it look
as if she were going down on the older woman from the
cameras vantage point.
Douglas directed his mother to throw her head back and
close her eyes as if in ecstasy which she did. Then
Kandi stood up beside her and shoved her hand into
Sheila's panties making a fist and seemingly
masturbating the older woman in front of the camera.
Sheila than slid her hand up Kandi's skirt and looked
up at the younger blonde with adoring eyes. Unlike
Kandi, Sheila actually did begin to manipulate Kandi's
clit and the effect was positive and immediate.
Before long the scene was in fact a grouping scenario
between the two and both seemed to enjoy it a great
deal. Douglas just kept shooting not even concerned
about that enormous bulge in front of his jeans. He was
careful to catch both women stepping out of their
undies as they stripped those garments to gain access
and freedom.
Sheila called for a prop from her bag of goodies and
was handed an eight-inch soft pink vibrator, which she
intended to use on her younger model. But first there
was a steamy kiss between the two and lots of
exploratory touching.
Kandi was so turned on by now that she actually did
cover Sheila's mound with her mouth and start licking
her clit. Douglas with the D-80 in hand shot all around
the scene from various angles and got some very hot
tongue to pussy action.
That was how it all started, but now Sheila's fingers
were replaced with the soft pink vibrator and Douglas
caught its first entry into Kandi's pussy as Sheila's
mouth covered the young models nipple.
He caught her perfect arch as her ass raised from the
couch to meet the forward thrust of the buzzing
machine. When Sheila withdrew it, the thing was
glistening with the young blonde's fluids and with the
next entry Sheila shoved all eight inches into the
horny students snatch; which produced the sweetest
music from the energetic blonde's mouth that Douglas
had ever heard.
Douglas directed his mother to lie down on the couch
and have Kandi spread her legs over his mothers face.
Then he had Kandi lick his mother's cunt while Sheila
fucked her with the vibrator at the other end.
Doug was able to capture several brilliant frames with
the ambient light highlighting the full swell of her
ample ridges, hanging loose and gaping pink. Then went
in for a tight close up of Sheila's tongue just as it
came in contact with the wet pink of Kandi's cunt.
It was apparent to all that both women were going to
cum and when Kandi gave Sheila's mound a slap over the
clit area the music began. Sheila's tongue went into
overdrive on Kandi's clit as she hammered the dildo
deeply into the blonde's passage.
"Eat me baby, make my pussy come," Sheila cried first.
Everyone at the set was either hard or wet depending on
gender and when Sheila began to shake it was obvious
that she was a goner. To her credit Kandi did not let
up but continued pounding Doug's mother with both her
fingers and her tongue and seem to enjoy eating Sheila
through orgasm.
"Please... no more, please," he heard his mother say.
Kandi seemed disappointed that the fun was over but
brightened when she heard Sheila say, "Finish her for
me Douglas I don't have the energy to do it myself."
Doug put down the camera and approached the beautiful
blond student who was smiling at him as he went to her
side. Kandi dutifully reached out to free his cock from
his jeans and shivered when Doug's cock flopped out
into view.
"Oh my god, its huge," she squealed.
She placed her arms around Doug's neck and captured the
monster between her thighs as she kissed his lips,
giving the hard shaft a squeeze and a shove, as she
moved it back and forth in her crevice.
Kandi turned around after her opening greeting and bent
over the back of the sofa and wiggled her cute butt at
Doug. He entered her passage with his cock and found
her tight, hot, and very wet.
From below and in front, Sheila fondled Kandi's breast
and teased her nipples as Doug hammered his cock into
the soupy mass of soft hot tissue in front of him.
Reaching around Doug began to caress Kandi's clit with
his fingers, as his cock slid in and out of the
heavenly mass of soft tissue and it opened the gates to
paradise immediately for the young student.
Her contractions and the milking sensation on Doug's
cock were more then he could endure and he began to
blast her body full of his hot sticky fluids. It was a
huge load and it oozed out around his dick and down the
inside of Kandi's thighs, the stuff just kept shooting,
all Doug could think about was getting a cream pie shot
before it was too late.
The disciplines of creativity... he chuckled inside.
As he finished he grabbed the camera and did get the
shot as Kandi giggled and said something about being
way too dedicated to the trade. As he stood up behind
her and looked around he could see both Mark and his
girl Shay working on Vanessa all well on their way to
an explosive ending.
Doug ended up beside his mother where his hand stroked
her shoulder as her eyes watched closely.
"Forgive me my love, this lack of self-control," she
whispered apologetically.
"No my Angel, this is exactly what we want here," he
told her.
"But aren't you ashamed of my infidelity toward you?"
she questioned.
"I'm not your husband my Queen, I'm your lover, your
body is your own, but your love, it belongs to me," he
explained.
"Entiendo mi semental, I understand my stallion," she
whispered, before kissing him.
"Thank you for not being ashamed of me Douglas," she
recited, happy with his answer.
"You will never shame me my love," he reassured again.
The group took a break, dressed, and grabbed beverages
and small sandwiches having a light snack.
They did several more settings, as the day drifted into
twilight and when Doug finally called the session to an
end he found mild disappointment among all the
participants. It seems they wanted to carry on.
He told them all, that if the site took off and made
money he would compensate them for their time and help.
They declined but he insisted.
They opened wine and had light snacks again and more
wine, and the group became exceedingly joyful as the
night marched on.
Doug discussed the use of a cover name for his mother
and they ran through a list of them together, and
finally agreed, after a great deal of wine and fondling
on Delores Sanchez Del Rio/ "Delores Sanchez of the
river."
Doug was pleased with the progress of the day with over
500 frames on his card, models to use, his mother
performing beautifully before the camera, it all gave
good reason to hope.
She snuggled with him on the sofa her skirt high on her
outrageously sexy thighs, Mark crawled over to the
pair, bombed to the max. He kissed her thigh as his
hand slid up under her skirt and groped the warmth of
her junction.
Sheila could feel her stallions mass lurch against her
cheek, as he watched his friend touch her body. So she
did what any good lover would do and parted her legs
slightly to give Mark room to maneuver and do his
wickedness with her.
"Do you want this Douglas... his cock in me I mean?"
she asked her son.
"Yes my angel I want to watch, as he ravishes your
pussy," he confessed.
Mark pulled her damp panties down and off her legs and
Sheila's thighs went wide for him and he quickly pulled
her skirt up to her hips. His eyes feasted on the clean
shaved ridges of her beautiful mound, and his mouth
soon followed suit.
She smiled as she metered her stallion's breath behind
her, and felt him press the heat of his bulge against
her soft cheek. Marks hands parted the full swollen
ridges of her vulva and his mouth began to consume the
wet flesh of her organ.
Lightening crossed her brain as the devil's tongue
cracked across her crease like a whip of lust filling
her heart with the rolling thunder of her own heated
need. Her body rose to greet the heat of his
manipulations, sweet and sinister across her mound.
She moaned, as Doug rolled her full to her side his
cock now resting in the warm crevice of her ass;
flinching wildly as he bucked slightly against her.
Sheila was on fire with fours hands a tongue and one
cock probing her flesh for service.
"Delores your such a hot, easy slut," Doug whispered at
her ear, with deep admiration.
"Yes my love, you've completely turned me now, and I
know I shall never go back," she sighed.
There was something in that name that fit her, it moved
the psychology of her mind away from what she was, what
she was suppose to be as a chaste mother, to a place of
freedom where she could create herself in anyway she
chose.
Sheila went with it, and gave herself over completely
to the lust that owned her now and this raging sense of
pleasure coursing through her body between these two
men. Doug took the side of her neck with his teeth, as
his cock still probed the tight opening of her ass
earnestly seeking entry.
Mark's tongue now an insidious joy against her weeping
cunt, his fingers a devil's lick at her breasts. She
wanted to scream at both of them, "fill me, fuck me and
make me come," but she only trembled between them.
Doug rose to sitting position and moved his mother on
top of his thighs, spreading her legs wide for Mark.
Mark moved between the beautiful Sheila's thighs and
kissed her, which garnered a smoky moan that stirred
both men deeply. He inched his cock into her tight
opening spreading her crimson channel wide, as his
tongue wrestled with her own in the pleasant garden of
her dark mouth.
Sheila gasped loudly as the stranger's cock took
possession her and the pleasure of his presence fueled
her lust. She felt Doug grasp his large cock and guide
it to her dark opening behind her. She experienced
discomfort as he shoved it up into her hot passage, but
only a little while later she was enrapt with the first
sensation in her life of two cocks fucking her at
once... and the music began.
Sheila looked down to watch the wet shaft of Mark's
cock driving in and out of her clutching passage and
the sight, magnificent in presentation, drove her
closer to her impending crisis of personality.
She begged him sweetly to hurry.
Vanessa had drifted off to sleep, but Kandi and Shay
had been watching Sheila's progress and getting wetter
between the legs with the passage of time. Both girls
moved closer to the trio and stripped, and immediately
after they finished, their respective faces were
between each other's legs pursuing the joy of girl on
girl love.
The room was on fire, filled with the teeming
debauchery of the orgy within it, the sounds, and
scents of its progress feeding the lust of those
present. Sheila watched the girls beside her licking
each other, and it only compounded her spiraling need.
Douglas was firmly in her now and her stallion was
bringing hot pleasure to the quaking passage of the
dark side. They went at for some time building in
pressure until Mark grabbed Sheila's breast and
squeezed firmly, setting off a chain reaction of events
that brought the whole group to its explosive
conclusion.
Sheila reached forward to work her nails against Marks
cock, as the pleasure of orgasm ripped through her body
shredding her brain in the process. Her talons set
Marks cock shooting cum almost immediately, and the
wild lurching of his discharge caused his cock to beat
against the hard driving flesh of Doug's dick in her
ass setting him off as well.
Sheila screamed with two hard, swollen cocks, emptying
hot seed into both sides of her frame, and it seemed as
if the flow of hot lava would never end. It did end
however with Sheila/ Delores Sanchez, sated, and
sandwiched between two able male cocks, oozing love
juice plenty.
It sounded like a cat fight on the floor, as the two
lovely young coeds came, with all the hissing, moaning,
and out right cries coming from the two of them. Shay
jerked the vibrator out of the still twitching cunt
lips of her lover, and rolled over beside her on the
floor.
The young Shay's hungry eyes surveyed Mark on the floor
now resting against the couch and holding his cock as
if it were broken. But her heated eyes focused on the
leaking cum oozing from between Sheila's lips and she
scrambled up between Sheila's thighs.
The gorgeous redhead lowered her fiery crown between
Sheila's legs, as she began to delicately lick the cum
from between the battered lips of Sheila's gaping pink
cunt. Sheila's hips rose as her voice sang into the air
with the warm touch of the young woman's ministration
of mercy.
In her exuberance her tongue mindlessly passed over the
red, bloated clit, of Sheila's pussy causing the new
model to moan deeply from over sensitivity. But Sheila
couldn't bring herself to halt the young ladies
activity and divorce her flesh from the sweet,
charitable act of kindness, being performed by that
youthful mouth.
When Shay had finished she raised her eyes to Sheila
and moved slowly forward to kiss her and she moaned
sweetly when their lips touched, as a charge of hot
girl lust surged in her soul, as Sheila more
experienced kiss ravished the young beauties mouth.
"Thank you Sheila," Shay said, when Sheila released the
girls lips.
Shay kneeled between her legs and placed the side of
her face on top of the models leg, as her slender arms
encircled the woman's magnificent hips. She rested
there for a time while the troop re-gathered its
strength.
They were all near exhaustion and began to peel off,
one by one, seeking someplace to lay their bodies to
rest, until Doug and Sheila were left to snuggle alone
under cover of the low light.
"Did I do well for us Douglas," she asked, as she lay
within his arms.
"Sí mi modelo beautful. Yes my beautiful model," he
whispered.
His lips caressed her with a light trail of loving
warmth that made her heart shine with radiance. She
fell asleep with her head on his arm, her heart in love
with him, her flesh clinging to the sweetness of his
touch.
Three months had passed and the entourage of models and
help had grown significantly and the new web site was
turning a profit, Delores Sanchez Del Rio was quickly
becoming a rage on the Internet scene. They were even
being contacted now for exclusive private shoots.
Sheila was happy, her bills were being paid, and she
was madly in love with her Douglas. Even their new
college friends were having fun and making a little
money along the way.
Sheila had even began to put a little money aside for
her sons continued education, he was far too talented
not to develop those wonderful assets further, she had
decided.
Her stallion had saved them, and Sheila was very proud
of him.
End...
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