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Controlling Sarah - 4
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)

***

Sarah's sexual adventure continues. (MMF, nc, bi, 
oral, orgy, mc)

***

PART 4: Summer Holidays

Mrs. Jensen found the DVD in Bobby's jacket pocket and 
noticed the name 'Sarah' printed on it. She thought 
that was a little strange and went to the living room 
where she popped the disk in the player. A few flashes 
of light and then the scene of Sarah sitting on the 
sofa appeared, nestled tightly against her body was 
Julie, Jimmy's older sister. Mrs. J. watched the 
scenes roll by and it appeared that they were watching 
a movie on TV with the lights dimmed to give the room 
a romantic appearance. Bobby was seated on a sofa to 
the far left side of the girls while his friend Jimmy 
sat on the floor to the right of the girls.

Silently, Mrs. J. watched the drama unfold and for 
some mysterious reason was filled with the expectation 
that something exciting was going to happen. The two 
girls looked so hesitant yet fascinating, as they sat 
much closer to each other than one would expect. Sarah 
was dressed in a white, cottony blouse and tight blue 
jeans and she stared straight ahead with her eyes 
glued to the television.

Julie looked tiny compared to the extremely well 
proportioned Sarah, but her girlish appearance gave 
her a very sexy look. Her long, dark hair flowed down 
her back and looked in sharp contrast to Sarah's light 
colored complexion. Mrs. J. had to admit that the size 
of Julie's chest looked as big as Sarah's if not 
larger, which was odd for such a small girl.

The next thing she knew, Julie put her arm around 
Sarah's shoulders and hugged the young woman tight 
into her slender body. Mrs. J. couldn't believe it 
when Julie's tiny fingers started playing with the 
buttons of Sarah's blouse and one by one undid them. 
It was like watching the back seat of a car in lover's 
lane or the back row of a movie theater. Observing two 
people neck and caress seemed almost clandestine and 
Mrs. J. had the urge to shut off the player.

She continued staring at the TV and watched Julie pull 
the blouse out of the waistband of Sarah's jeans. Mrs. 
J. uttered a gasp of surprise when the teenager opened 
the front and exposed the skimpy, revealing bra. It 
did appear that Sarah resisted for a brief moment, but 
it didn't stop Julie from forcing her hand upward to 
the swelling breasts.

Mrs. J. watched Sarah's face closely and noticed the 
sign of helplessness, as she allowed her tits to be 
caressed by another girl. Sarah's eyes remained fixed 
straight ahead and Julie's fingers worked their magic 
to bring a moan of protest when she pinched the tips 
of the bra cups. It was obvious that special attention 
was being paid to the most sensitive nipples, but the 
thin material hid the actual caress. One had to use 
their imagination to visualize what the fingers were 
really doing.

Mrs. J. blushed and she really didn't know why, but 
assumed it was because she was spying on something 
confidential. The secret seduction was not meant for 
her to see and she felt guilty for watching the 
teenagers and babysitter without their permission. 
Then she reasoned that the four weren't supposed to be 
doing sexual things when she left a babysitter in-
charge so that justified her watching her son's DVD.

Thinking back, Mrs. J. realized why Bobby acted 
differently the last few months when she arranged for 
Sarah to look after April, her eight-year-old 
daughter. She certainly recognized that Bobby was old 
enough to babysit April, but she didn't trust him. He 
was always too preoccupied with other things and never 
had time to look after his sister properly. Last year 
when they went away, Bobby insisted on going out with 
his friends and didn't want to stay home with April. 
Even last month he refused to babysit saying he wanted 
Jimmy over so they could spend the night playing 
computer games.

A shiver shot up her spine when she realized her son 
was suddenly more interested in girls, as evidenced by 
the movie. The scenes on the screen garnered her full 
attention and Mrs. J. watched Sarah's feeble protests. 
The young woman put her arm up trying to block Julie's 
advances and sort of pushed away from her. A sudden 
retaliation by the younger girl was shocking and Mrs. 
J. held her breath when Julie forcibly twisted Sarah's 
arm out of the way. The teenager glared at the young 
woman and jerked the captive arm behind the woman's 
back.

The look of trepidation and uncertainty on Sarah's 
beautiful face was priceless. Nothing was said and the 
young woman merely tried to gain her freedom by 
pleading with her eyes. Mrs. J. felt sorry for Sarah 
and she couldn't phantom being in the woman's shoes, 
as it was too frightening. She resisted the impulse to 
turn off the player and could feel her temperature 
raising a few degrees with each passing movie segment. 
It was wrong to watch, but the sight of two girls 
touching each other was something she had never 
witnessed.

Mrs. J. completely forgot her son and Jimmy were even 
in the movie. She was astonished by the extremely 
alluring seduction, as Sarah was forced to endure the 
caresses of the much smaller teenager. Being close to 
the same size and proportions as Sarah, Mrs. J. easily 
put herself in the same compromising situation. It 
appeared that Sarah was in turmoil, as she made futile 
protests and her face seemed to be troubled by what 
was happening. The scenes grew a little hotter and 
Mrs. J. felt her stomach quiver madly when Julie 
leaned in and kissed Sarah on the lips.

Her eyes opened wide in amazement, as she watched the 
heated kiss. Suddenly Julie's dainty hand slipped 
beneath the lacy bra-cup and Mrs. J. held her breath 
in expectation of what to expect. The possibility of 
seeing another woman's bare boobs made her heart race 
like crazy and she felt the blood rush to her head. 
Any onlooker would easily misconstrue Sarah's struggle 
as signs of passion and that was exactly how Mrs. J. 
saw it.

She managed to regain her breathing, but then Julie's 
skilled fingers flipped the bra up to expose the milky 
breasts. Mrs. J. ran her tongue around her lips, which 
were suddenly parched. She stared in awe at Sarah's 
luscious tits knowing she had long envied the young 
woman's physique, especially her breasts, as they 
appeared to be the perfect size and shape. The boobs 
only had the slightest jiggle when Sarah moved or 
walked and all of a sudden the images filling the 
screen were evidence of their perfection. Mrs. J. 
marveled the long pronounced nipples, which stood 
proudly erect because of the cool air.

The last time Mrs. J. had seen another woman's boobs 
was years ago when she was a member of a fitness club. 
At the gym, her stares had been those of envy or 
admiration and in some cases they were pity. That was 
much different because there was no lustful desires, 
as was the case when she watched the movie. She felt 
herself getting more aroused by the minute and the 
truth was disturbing.

The dramatic seduction played out before her eyes. 
Sarah twisted and finally broke free of the fierce 
dominator. She shifted her body to the left and moved 
nearer to Bobby who was sitting on the side of the 
sofa. The scene depicted the young woman whispering 
something to the enthusiastic teenager while her son 
smiled at Sarah, as his lips moved in response. 
Nothing could be heard from the television because 
Bobby was too far away from the camera and his voice 
was too low to be picked up by the microphone.

The look on Sarah's face was one of utter defeat. Mrs. 
J. wondered what her son could have said to the 
babysitter, which had such a profound impact, and she 
was puzzled by the power Bobby appeared to have over 
such a strong woman. She almost fainted when she 
noticed that Bobby and Jimmy both had firm grips on 
the crotch of their pants. Bobby's face looked 
confident and assured while Jimmy was highly wound-up 
and excited. Not wanting to spy on her son, she 
diverted her eyes to Jimmy, as he brazenly 
demonstrated the fact he had a hard-on.

Mrs. J. shuddered with the knowledge Jimmy was 
touching himself because of his sexual arousal and 
that the teenager's cock was most likely rock-hard. 
She blinked many times and a shiver ran up her spine, 
as she pictured the small, teenage cock. A pang of 
guilt washed over her at the thought of actually 
feeling Jimmy's cock and she quickly shifted her gaze 
back to the struggling girls.

The next phase unwound and Julie pressed up against 
Sarah. Mrs. J. noticed that the teen whispered 
something in Sarah's ear and the young woman's 
expression turned serious and afraid. Then her 
heartbeat quickened drastically when Julie put her 
hand over Sarah's and guided it to the waistband of 
her jeans. Julie whispered more to the frightened 
woman and then the shaking fingers slowly unbuttoned 
the jeans and unzipped the fly.

The scene was hypnotic and powerful. Mrs. J. heard a 
few whimpers come over the speakers and she stared in 
disbelief when the sneaky teenager opened the front of 
the jeans to reveal shear, baby-blue panties. She had 
trouble focusing on what happened. Julie appeared in 
total control, as she kept whispering demands into 
Sarah's ear. Astonishingly the older girl slipped her 
hand down the front of her newly uncovered tummy and 
all the way into the waistband of her exposed panties.

When the fingers disappeared and drew nearer the 
intended target, a loud gasp escaped Sarah's lips. 
There was some prodding from the domineering teenager 
and then Mrs. J. noticed that Sarah's hand was 
directly on top of her nerve center. Sarah shut her 
eyes in shame and she appeared to sob from being 
forced to obey the degrading commands from the 
overpowering teenager. Julie opened the pants as much 
as possible and Mrs. J. watched the teenager torment 
and frustrate Sarah, as she molested her stomach and 
all around the edges of the panties.

Subconsciously, Mrs. J's hands slipped into her loose 
fitting top and closed over her chest, which was 
heaving by this time. She cupped her boobs and pinched 
the hardened nipples through the lacy bra, as her eyes 
remained glued to the action on the television. There 
seemed to be a roaring fire deep in her belly and she 
felt ashamed for a deep yearning inside for equal 
treatment from the young teenager molesting her 
babysitter. 'Oh gawd,' she thought, as her body 
shuddered violently. 'What would it feel like to have 
my body felt by Julie... or even Sarah?' Mrs. J. found 
the movie very sexual stimulating and wondered what it 
would feel like in the clutches of another woman.

The devious seduction was almost like Julie performed 
for the camera, as she left an opening for the lens to 
record the erotic activities. Obviously whoever chose 
the camera location made an ideal choice, as it showed 
all the action almost like you were in the room? With 
the skill of someone twice her age, Julie proceeded to 
turn Sarah into an obedient servant much to the 
enjoyment of Bobby and Jimmy.

Julie put her lips to Sarah's and the two women 
kissed. At first, it was evident that Sarah kept her 
mouth closed, but that soon changed. The embrace 
heated up quickly when the smaller girl rose above 
Sarah and kissed her hard. Julie's hands never 
stopped, as she swiftly loosened Sarah's top and bra. 
The camera angle showed the front of Sarah's body and 
Mrs. J. witnessed an alluring striptease. Julie and 
Bobby stripped both garments and discarded them, 
leaving Sarah half naked.

The kiss appeared unrelenting and Julie caressed and 
massaged the exposed breasts, which brought instant 
reactions from the distraught babysitter. Julie raked 
her sharp nails lightly over the reddened boobs, but 
she purposely avoided the sensitive tips. At the same 
time, Sarah tried hard to keep her hand, which was 
buried in her panties, absolutely still. She didn't 
dare move a finger, as they were dangerous close to 
her most sensitive, control button. She held her 
breath and prayed that Julie would ease up on her 
assault, which would give her time to recompose 
herself.

Mrs. J. found the obvious torture etched on Sarah's 
pretty face to be quite enthralling. Her heart skipped 
a beat when Julie brushed the nipples, ever so 
deliberately. Mrs. J. noticed how Sarah squirmed and 
seemed to try to get away from the teenager, but her 
efforts were in vain. The scene was riveting when the 
young woman arched her back and she appeared to shove 
her chest out towards the sly teen, as if the two were 
real lovers.

The heat was stifling and in desperation Mrs. J. 
ripped her clothes off her fiery body. She tossed the 
lacy bra away and immediately duplicated the actions 
in the movie performed by the skilled teenager. When 
Julie pinched a tender nipple with her thumb and 
forefinger, pulling the bud out from Sarah's chest, 
Mrs. J. did the same thing to her enlarged nipples. 
Loud moans could be heard coming from the poor 
babysitter and the groans from Mrs. J's lips were 
almost identical.

She wondered what had come over her and suddenly 
possessed her mind, as her fingers madly caressed her 
aching nipples. There was a vast wetness creeping into 
her crotch of her panties and Mrs. J. knew it had been 
years since she had been aroused enough to get wet. 
She rubbed her slender thighs together in a vulgar 
fashion, which felt extremely good. Her resolve was 
put to a test when she yearned to finger herself in an 
effort to relieve the sexual tension building in her 
stomach.

When Julie's hungry mouth dropped down to consume a 
naked rosebud, Mrs. J. felt like a lightning bolt shot 
through her loins. It had been a long time since she 
had been overly stimulated and knew the smartest thing 
to do was to turn off the DVD before it was too late. 
She was powerless and refused to take her eyes off the 
dramatic scenes of Julie kissing, licking, nibbling 
and sucking Sarah's luscious tits.

The fires burst into full-fledged desire so quickly 
that her will to stop watching the sordid scenes was 
extinguished. Faint sucking sounds could be heard, 
which added to the glorious spectacle, and Mrs. J. 
couldn't believe the sight of another woman's breasts 
could make her feel so frivolous. The camera viewpoint 
showed the hungry mouth open around a hardened nipple 
and sharp teeth closed over the extended bud. 
Instinctively her own fingers pinched harder and 
twisted until there was a mixture of pain and lust 
swelling though her belly.

Mrs. J. uttered a sigh of expectation when Julie 
straightened her body and came face to face with 
Sarah. There were no sounds, just unspoken words as 
Julie communicated with her eyes. A kiss ensued and it 
appeared that Sarah resisted for the first while, as 
she brought her hands up to grab Julie's arms. Before 
long, two hungry mouths were locked in passionate 
embrace while Julie's hands continued their prowess 
and the short respite was over.

The teenager's skilled fingers worked their way down 
the front of Sarah's shivering torso. Every time they 
caressed a tender spot, Sarah's body reacted with a 
jerk or a wild flinch. Then Mrs. J. noticed Julie 
break the kiss and move her lips to whisper in Sarah's 
ear. She only imagined what Julie said, but whatever 
it was brought instant protests from Sarah. The young 
woman mouthed the words of protest and her head shook 
to indicate she didn't like what Julie had whispered.

Mrs. J. reached forward and turned up the volume on 
the television and suddenly the sound became clearer. 
"No, please don't make me do it. Please, I won't stop 
you... don't make me touch myself in front of the 
boys," Sarah pleaded with the demanding girl. "Please, 
not in front of them."

Julie leaned in closer to whisper again and this time 
Sarah began to sob. Her lithe body shook in despair, 
but then the young woman obeyed, as her hand slipped 
into her pants again. "Masturbate! Masturbate, or 
else," came out over the speakers and Mrs. J's heart 
stopped when Julie's hand slithered down the front of 
Sarah's body. The teenager's fingers slipped between 
the denim and silk and directly over the young woman's 
hand, which was inside her panties again.

The scene was powerful and hypnotic. Mrs. J. couldn't 
see the actual hands but it was very evident that 
Julie's covered Sarah's, leaving only the sheerest 
layer of silk separating the two. There was movement 
inside the pants and Mrs. J's heart beat much faster, 
as the two struggled. She imagined Julie pressing on 
Sarah's fingers and shoving them into the woman's own 
wetness. Sarah's head rolled from side to side, as if 
looking for someone to rescue her, but no one 
appeared.

Mrs. J. was speechless when she watched the seduction 
unfold. She pictured Sarah's delicate finger being 
forced into her own slit, covering the tender clitoris 
and inadvertently caressing the sensitive bud. She 
imagined what it would feel like to succumb to such a 
strong mistress and the sexual thoughts caused intense 
spasms to erupt in her belly. Another demand was 
spoken to the shaken babysitter; a whisper that was 
heard by only those in attendance and Mrs. J. watched 
the movie unwind to find out what was next.

Sarah looked with pleading eyes in Bobby's direction. 
Mrs. J. was surprised by her son's apparent control 
when he merely smiled and shrugged his shoulders, as 
if allowing Julie to ravage the unwilling young woman. 
She came to the realization that Julie and Bobby must 
hold some strong, mystical power over Sarah. With just 
a simply smile or glance, they commanded the young 
woman to surrender and obey. It was easy to ignore any 
warning signs because the erotic seduction was 
impossible to resist.

Mrs. J. remained glued to the movie, which was turning 
her into a wanton woman. The much smaller teenager who 
took complete control over the scantily clad Sarah 
mesmerized her. Julie's demeanor changed so that now 
she was more domineering and insistent. Her damning 
fingers traced circles around the exposed tummy 
between Sarah's breasts and waist, threatening to dart 
higher or lower at any moment. Then her forefinger 
pushed into the tiny indent at the center of Sarah's 
stomach and acted like a small cock was fucking the 
belly button.

Sarah's stomach sucked in and out with the thrusting 
finger and she felt total embarrassment from the 
intentions of the teenager. She yanked her hand out of 
her panties and a look of great relief crossed her 
face, as the action increased in the erotic movie. An 
evil smile was on Julie's girlish face when her hands 
went to the waistband of the denim and slowly rolled 
the garment over the flared hips. She stripped the 
pants all the way down the shapely legs and left the 
flimsy panty covering the most coveted treasures.

Mrs. J. held her breath when Julie's fingers returned 
to the front of the baby-blue material. She didn't 
dare breathe as the teenager slowly ran her fingertips 
all over the panties and around the young woman's 
burning flesh. Mrs. J. stared at the brazen nakedness 
and wondered just what the teenager planned to do 
next. She couldn't make out the precise details of the 
stunning body yet the elusiveness was probably more 
alluring and enticing.

The movie had a profound effect on Mrs. J. Her hands 
were shaking so bad that she almost couldn't undo her 
pants. When she finally loosened the restrictive 
clothing, her hand slipped down the front of her 
panties and over her raised womanhood. She held 
absolutely motionless for a few seconds, realizing 
that once she broke the barricade, there would be no 
stopping.

Mrs. J. would never know what she looked like sitting 
half undressed on the floor in front of the 
television. Completely naked above the waist, she sat 
up straight with her eyes fixed on the screen and her 
hand shoved down her pants in a display of vulgar 
lust. The edges of her pants draped open and all a 
person could see was the shear, white panty under her 
unmoving right hand.

Suddenly, the legs on the screen spread, revealing the 
almost transparent thin strip of cloth running between 
the velvety thighs. She could see that Sarah was 
crying, but any thought of her despair was quickly 
forgotten. The silky material was so wet it offered 
hardly no protection and Mrs. J. could make out the 
puffy pussy labia, which made her breathing quicken.

Julie's skillful fingers traced a path over the smooth 
cloth and curled under the elastic every few seconds 
in a threatening manner, which brought a moan of 
protest with each pass. Mrs. J. could not stand any 
more teasing and her finger dipped into the wet 
crevice, pushing the soaked material deep into the 
'V'. She knew exactly what needed touching and her 
finger pushed hard on the swollen clitoris. Her 
reaction was immediate and her hips thrust madly in 
response to the self-gratification.

She desperately wanted to pause, to stop touching 
herself so the intense passion could be prolonged, but 
her inner being was inflamed beyond reason with 
desire. 'Just one... two more caresses,' she told 
herself.

Mrs. J. planned to delay the rising excitement. Then 
she watched the fingers attack the vulnerable woman 
and she could virtually feel the same fiery spasms 
that rocked Sarah's lithe body. Mrs. J. pinched the 
hardened clit through the shear panty and her hips 
thrust wildly to and fro, as her ass bounced on the 
floor.

The expert fingers on the screen pinched the raw clit 
at the same time her own fingers pinched and a sea of 
desire flooded her mind. It was too late to delay or 
stop the tide, as the passion washed over her spirit 
so fast that she almost fainted. Mrs. J. was a 
teenager again. It had been years since she had 
succumbed to such lust or fervor and she welcomed the 
sea of passion. Her entire body was on fire and she 
needed fulfillment in the worst way.

***

The boys couldn't believe what they were seeing. 
Bobby's mother was obviously going through the throes 
of a violent orgasm and her gaze was fixed on the 
television. Mrs. J. never realized her son and his 
best friend had entered the house. The teenagers had 
come in through the lower level back door and heard 
what sounded like a person in distress upstairs. With 
the utmost caution, they slowly crept up the stairs 
until they could see through the wooden railing into 
the large living room.

Both teenagers were stunned and remained absolutely 
motionless when they spied Bobby's mom. Mrs. J. had 
one hand on her right breast and she fondled the 
inflamed nipple in a brazen fashion. Her other hand 
was between her legs, moving vigorously back and forth 
and there was no doubt that she was masturbating. Had 
it been anyone else, Bobby would have been instantly 
turned-on, but he never thought of his mom in a sexual 
manner. If she had tits and a pussy, he never 
associated her feminine attributes with sex, as 
parents didn't do that sort of thing.

Jimmy on the other hand was entirely different. He 
fantasized for years over Mrs. J., ever since that 
summer vacation at the lake three years ago when he 
had gone with Bobby. The teens had spied on Bobby's 
mom whenever they could and had caught her dressing 
and undressing for the beach on a few occasions. The 
cat and mouse game to catch glimpses of her nudity was 
something neither teen would forget.

One vivid memory that stuck in Jimmy's head was when 
Mrs. J. stood naked in the darkened change room. She 
had her back to him but Jimmy noticed that her dainty 
hand was between her legs. He imagined Mrs. J. 
touching her pussy and although the incident took 
about one minute, it seemed like an eternity. Jimmy's 
imagination ran wild during the week-long vacation and 
from that time his ultimate fantasy was to have sex 
with Mrs. J.

All of a sudden Jimmy stared into the living room. His 
excitement was sky-high and he realized this was the 
opportunity of a lifetime. Mrs. J. was extremely 
vulnerable and he was determined to take full 
advantage of her fatal error. Jimmy watched her 
shudder, as a supposed climax rocked her body, and he 
couldn't remember a more erotic spectacle. There was 
something sexy about Bobby's mother that fueled the 
animal desire in his mind. He reasoned it was mostly 
due to the fact that sex with a grown woman, 
especially your best friend's mother, was taboo.

Jimmy's mind worked feverishly to devise a convincing 
plan for a sexual encounter with Bobby's mother. The 
teens peaked into the room and Jimmy resisted Bobby's 
insistence that they leave and give his mom some 
privacy. He watched every spasm and convulsion consume 
the sexiest body and yearned for his moment in the 
spotlight. Jimmy knew his friend would be very 
hesitant, but he was determined to use some fancy 
talking to get Bobby to agree.

When Jimmy noticed the movie playing on the screen, 
his heart skipped a beat. Mrs. J. masturbated in the 
secrecy of her living room, as she watched the DVD of 
his sister and Sarah fully engaged in lesbian sex. 
Jimmy took a quick glance around the room and he put 
two and two together when he noticed Bobby's coat 
lying on the floor. Mrs. J. must have found the 
incriminating movie in Bobby's jacket and decided to 
check out what was on the disk.

The final spasms of the woman's orgasm ensued and he 
wanted to run into the room and fulfill his dream. 
Jimmy let out a quiet sigh when Bobby motioned for 
them to leave, as his mom would soon recover her 
senses. They silently crept back down the stairs and 
Bobby looked at his buddy. "Let's get out of here... 
come back in a little while," Bobby whispered.

"Yeah, act like nothing happened," Jimmy responded, as 
he tried to calm his rapid heartbeat yet his mind 
worked frantically for the perfect plan. After that 
day whenever the boys got together, the talk often 
centered on the newly discovered secret. At first 
Bobby would have nothing to do with using the 
incriminating evidence against his mom, but as time 
wore on, Jimmy's insistent reasoning was getting the 
desired results.

Bobby softened his stance and eventually started 
thinking of his parent as just another sexy woman. He 
had to admit that his mother had a very sexy body for 
a woman who was over 30. Maybe her breasts were not as 
big as Sarah's or as hard as Julie's, but they were 
just as erotic, he reasoned. Her boobs swayed 
seductively with every movement of her body and he 
looked at her in an entirely different light following 
the masturbation.

Jimmy convinced Bobby that they should take full 
advantage of what they learned and he reassured his 
friend that his mother would not get physically 
harmed. He grinned with the knowledge that he could 
not guarantee what would happen regarding the mental 
aspect. Jimmy confided with Bobby about finding his 
mother extremely sexy and one of the most desirable 
women around. The constant bombardment eventually 
caused Bobby to relent and listen to his buddy's 
crafty plan for a sexual experience with his beautiful 
mom.

Jimmy lay awake many nights trying to come up with the 
perfect plan to realize his fantasy. When he finally 
reached a conclusion, he was confident that the ideal 
time was during the summer holidays. The Jensen's 
annual vacation to the lake was just around the corner 
and Jimmy decided it was the right time to execute his 
scheme. He would spend the vacation with Bobby because 
the seclusion of the cabin offered more chances of 
success.

There was one aspect about his devious plan that Jimmy 
found extremely scary. Much against his better 
judgment, he enlisted the services of his older 
sister. Jimmy realized that neither he nor Bobby was 
tough enough to get control over Mrs. J. and he needed 
Julie's shrewd assistance if he his plan was to 
succeed. It meant letting Julie taste the fruits of 
the challenge before he took over, but that was a 
price worth paying. In the end Julie devised the final 
arrangements for which she reaped the rewards of the 
triumph, but it also meant Jimmy might realize his 
goal of having sex with the goddess Mrs. J.

**

Julie could not believe Jimmy's offer and she was 
stunned when he first made the proposition. Looking 
for a catch or trick, she eventually realized his 
youthful ignorance was incapable to getting the best 
of her. She readily agreed to assist Jimmy in his 
endeavor of screwing the gorgeous, older woman because 
his proposal offered many interesting opportunities to 
satisfy her lust for lesbian sex.

She reasoned that she would have to watch Jimmy and 
Bobby go through the vulgar sexual escapades that men 
go through, but this time she vowed they would not 
exploit her. Julie shuddered from the memory of Bobby 
acting like the pig he was and satisfying his male 
desires at her expense. She hurt for days after that 
awful ordeal and was determined to prevent any future 
experiences like that from happening.

It was Julie's turn to lay awake at nights, as the 
school year drew to a close, and dream of ways to 
fulfill her desires for a new conquest. The thought of 
possessing such an attractive woman as Mrs. J. gave 
her tummy a few nervous tremors, but finally she 
devised a reasonable plan.

One of the first arrangements was to talk her parents 
into renting a cabin in close proximity to the 
Jensen's during the same time span. Being that it was 
only a two-hour drive, her parents readily agreed, as 
it meant very little upheaval for the family vacation. 
The plans proceeded smoothly and quickly Jimmy and 
Bobby became aware that Julie was the master 
manipulator. The teens realized her plans would enable 
her to reap many rewards, but it also meant they would 
be able to fulfill their boyhood dreams.

Julie foresaw no problem in getting the boys to 
cooperate. Jimmy and Bobby were like all teenage boys, 
as they were overly eager for a sexual affair of any 
kind. The one aspect of her plan that Julie thought 
was brilliant was how she cleverly convinced Sarah to 
join the summer vacation. She was well aware of 
Bobby's intense attraction to the babysitter and knew 
he longed to be with the young woman again.

Julie thought back to the worst night of her life when 
the bastardly teenager used and abused her womanly 
body. Every vision and memory of Bobby's monster cock 
made her shudder, as she recalled screaming her head 
off at the teen when he forced himself on her. Julie 
vowed to never let that happen again and she knew 
having Sarah around would undoubtedly save her from 
being ravaged by Bobby and Jimmy.

Many times Julie reviewed the extensive scheme with 
the boys and went over it in fine detail until they 
all knew exactly what was to happen. It was funny how 
many of the particulars fell into place without much 
effort, which made the plan very easy to follow. Like 
the fact that Mr. Jensen had to work all the first 
week of vacation so he would only be at the lake on 
weekends. He most likely planned it that way because 
the dull weekday events were something that was far 
too boring for his busy lifestyle.

The only real problem was getting Sarah to join the 
families. The young woman had a summer job, which 
required making arrangements to take the week off, and 
then she had to agree to join Julie for the week. Once 
Julie explained the situation to Sarah in no uncertain 
terms and used her blackmail card, the young woman was 
extremely cooperative. Sarah promised to do anything 
if Julie didn't tell Mr. or Mrs. Jensen about what 
happened while she was babysitting, as they trusted 
her so explicitly.

If there was a way out of the impending dilemma, Sarah 
couldn't think of it and she felt the walls closing in 
on her world. She recalled all of the incriminating 
evidence that Julie had on her and wondered about the 
teen's motive for inviting her to the lake. The one 
saving grace, Sarah thought, was having the Jensen's 
and Unger's around so it would be difficult for Julie 
to formulate anything too devious. She felt relieved 
that the parents would be there, which she hoped would 
guarantee her safety.

Sarah was far too naïve for her own good. Once she 
agreed to the trip, the wheels were set in motion for 
her downfall. She told her parents and also her 
boyfriend that she recently became very close friends 
with Julie Ungar and the girl wanted them to spend a 
week together at the lake. The place was a very 
popular vacation spot, which was used by many families 
from the city, so it didn't arouse any suspicion with 
anyone, including her boyfriend.

After a while, Sarah actually looked forward to 
spending time on a sandy beach and being able to relax 
following a hectic university semester. One aspect 
that Sarah found comforting was the fact Mrs. Jensen 
wanted her to look after April once in a while. When 
pondering the time she might have to spend with Julie 
or the boys, Sarah was skeptical about being able to 
outsmart or overpower the cunning teenagers.

Sarah wondered what she would do if Julie tried to put 
her in a compromising situation. She remembered back 
to the eventful evening when the girl turned her into 
a wanton girl-lover. Sarah didn't think it possible to 
be seduced by a lesbian and it was the biggest shock 
of her life when she experienced momentous orgasms 
during the evening love-fest. Suddenly she had some 
self-doubts about being able to control or fend off 
the determined vixen during a relatively secluded 
time.

***

Bobby was totally encapsulated by the upcoming holiday 
and could hardly wait for July 10th to arrive. He 
visualized Julie's drastic plans for his mother, but 
tried hard to not think about them. He concentrated on 
sexual fantasies with Sarah, as he lusted for her 
voluptuous body all of the time. Then the memory of 
Julie squirming under his control brought back 
shameless thoughts that caused his groin to stir. 
Bobby doubted Julie would let down her guard long 
enough for it to happen again, but he would keep it in 
the back of his mind just in case.

The days dragged by and it took forever to reach the 
departure date. Each person had thoughts and dreams of 
what the holiday would be like, but none were as vivid 
as Mrs. J's. She had watched that shocking DVD so many 
times she practically knew it off by heart. The 
illustrious episodes between the two girls and the 
various scenes with the boys had given her numerous 
erotic fantasies. So many in fact, that it became an 
almost daily occurrence to find Mrs. J. in her living 
room doing the unthinkable act of masturbation. The 
last thing in the world she expected was to be 
blackmailed by the scandalous tidbit of fact.

When the day finally came, the Unger's and Jensen's 
were all unpacked and settled into their respective 
cabins by early afternoon. Being Saturday, Julie 
wisely put all of her plans on hold until after the 
weekend when Mr. Jensen would head back to the city. 
The first two days turned out to be very relaxing even 
though the teenagers were filled with great 
expectations for the upcoming adventure, which was 
scheduled for Monday afternoon.

As luck would have it, Bobby managed to arrange for 
his young sister to join some new friends on Monday, 
which meant April wouldn't be home until mid-evening. 
The clever measures allowed for maximum privacy and 
that was very accommodating when the teenagers 
implemented the evil plans. One aspect still bothered 
Bobby and left lingering doubts, as he wasn't sure how 
his mother would react to Julie's blackmail scheme.

The cunning teenager had everything under control. 
Julie reassured Bobby that the seduction would not 
harm his mom and she also promised him many sexual 
encounters with Sarah. One of the teen's shrewdest 
acts was her sharing a bedroom with Sarah, which 
admittedly gave the young woman some uncertainties. 
Julie proved the master conspirator when she resisted 
the temptation of seducing Sarah that initial weekend. 
She enjoyed watching the young woman suffer, wondering 
if she would be assaulted or forced to perform immoral 
acts with the teenager.

Julie was the only one who noticed how Sarah jumped or 
reacted in a fearful manner every time she got close 
to the woman. She even allowed the young woman to 
sleep on the floor in a sleeping bag for the first two 
nights. It was not the victory that Julie found most 
satisfying, but the journey, as she already knew Sarah 
was her love-slave. She vowed to make the vacation the 
most memorable for herself plus all of the others.

***

Monday started out like any other day and Mrs. J. or 
Sarah didn't have any suspicions that their worlds 
would be turned upside down. Dooms Day afternoon would 
be forever etched in everyone's mind, as Julie 
promised to demonstrate her power and control. At two 
o'clock, she proved who was in-charge and her clever 
plan proceeded without any hesitation or reluctance.

Everyone was relaxing in the Jensen's cabin and Julie 
started with the innocent Mrs. J. The two were alone 
in the small kitchen and the others were following 
predetermined orders. The boys were setting the stage 
for the upcoming party by rearranging the furniture in 
the living room. Sarah followed Julie's instructions 
and settled into one of the soft easy chairs and 
waited.

Julie stood right next to Mrs. J. and outlined what 
was going to happen during the upcoming afternoon. 
"You've been watching the DVD of me and Sarah... also 
Bobby and Jimmy. Watching the sex and masturbating 
like a little hussy in your living room," Julie 
whispered.

Mrs. J. was too stunned to move and her heart stopped 
beating. She stood motionless, as the teenager moved 
closer and put her lips on the side of her suddenly 
flushed face. "Masturbated... masturbated in your 
living room," Julie said, as she licked the side of 
the woman's face in a most taunting fashion. "Bobby, 
Jimmy and I've seen you masturbating while you watch 
the movie."

Her entire body started to shake and it was almost 
impossible to remain standing, as her knees wobbled 
like crazy. "No... no... oh gawd, no," she replied.

"Did you like watching me kiss Sarah's pretty pussy? 
Did you like spying on me when I sucked her pussy... 
kissed her tits? Did you," she asked?

"No, dear gawd, no," Mrs. J. moaned. She tried to move 
away from the demanding teenager, but Julie held her 
in a tight embrace.

"Have you ever done that with another woman?" The 
question was shocking and Mrs. J. held her breath when 
Julie continued. "Have you had sex with a woman?"

"No, never... never," Mrs. J. told the suddenly 
powerful girl. The look of terrible distress conveyed 
on the woman's face was priceless, but she managed to 
protest. "Please, what are you trying to do? Please 
stop." The sordid details of what Julie knew were 
profound and she felt sick to her stomach. The 
teenager knew about the movie and what Mrs. J. had 
been doing in the privacy of her own living room.

Julie kissed her on the ear. "Don't worry. You'll get 
the chance to be with a real woman. I'll show you what 
it feels like to be with a lesbian," she whispered. 
"You're going to be my slut... my slut-slave."

"Dear gawd, no," Mrs. J. replied, feeling totally 
helpless against the overpowering teenager. "No, no... 
no!"

"Are you wet? I can smell you... smell that dirty 
pussy. I know you want me to kiss your pussy... make 
love to your horny pussy," Julie said, as she grabbed 
the suddenly submissive, woman's hand.

Almost in a trance, Mrs. J. followed the diminutive 
teenager into the living room, which was setup for the 
erotic stage production. The sofa was turned to face 
the television and there was a DVD in the player. The 
shades were drawn, which left the room in shadows and 
darkened to match the tranquil mood. Mrs. J. was numb 
and her feet moved across the floor without any real 
direction and in a shuffling fashion. The teenager 
guided her over to the sofa and then coaxed her to sit 
down.

Mrs. J. acted desperate and afraid. She glanced from 
side to side and took no solace from others being in 
the room, as they seemed to be oblivious to her 
plight. Even her loving son stared off in another 
direction and ignored the trouble she appeared to be 
in when Julie abruptly sat beside her. It was almost 
impossible to calm her breathing and keep her heart 
from pounding out of her chest.

The teenager squeezed up against the stiff torso of 
the worried mother. Bobby sat on the end of the sofa 
to the far left side of his mother and stared at the 
television, which came to life with the first scenes 
of a raunchy video. The situation in the cabin's 
living room was eerily similar to the familiar movie, 
but that was exactly Julie's devious intention. They 
would re-enact the babysitter's seduction at the hands 
of the powerful mistress only this time there would be 
a different victim.

Julie leaned into the frightened woman. "You'll 
recognize Sarah... me... Bobby and Jimmy," she 
whispered. "I know, you've seen what happens, but I 
think we'll watch again."

Mrs. J. was too afraid to turn her head and she stared 
straight at the screen. Suddenly the thought of having 
the numerous dreams over the past few weeks coming to 
reality was suffocating. Mrs. J. never imagined being 
forced to perform lewdly and act in an unfaithful 
manner right in front of her son. She remained 
petrified and didn't move a muscle when the teenager 
kissed the side of her face. All she managed was a few 
pathetic mumbles of protest. "Naaa... naaa... plea, 
naaa."

Julie's experience with other women told her that Mrs. 
J. would be easy prey to her powerful blackmail 
demands. She knew the woman would succumb, as easily 
as Sarah, so she wasn't in any hurry. Even though the 
thought of using the familiar dildo on her sexy victim 
was thrilling, Julie decided to wait because the 
conquest over a forbidden adversary was such an 
extraordinary accomplishment. "I hope you're 
comfortable. We're going to watch the movie... the one 
you like to watch when you masturbate," she said loud 
enough for everyone to hear.

"Gawd, no, you can't," Mrs. J. whispered.

"If you're a good girl... real good girl... I won't 
tell the world about you touching yourself," Julie 
said. "No one will know you watched Sarah... know you 
masturbated in your own living room."

A shiver shot through Mrs. J. and she felt the urge to 
jump up and run from the controlling teenager. She 
reasoned that Julie didn't have enough blackmail 
evidence over her, but questioned her resolve to 
actually overcome the girl's challenging demeanor. As 
much as she knew it was smart to escape, her body 
defied the logic and she remained still. All of a 
sudden the memorable scenes of lesbian lust that had 
held her intrigue for so many weeks flashed onto the 
television.

A tender arm of the smaller teenager went around her 
stiff neck. Julie hugged the woman and stretched 
upward so that she could whisper in her ear. "Let's 
take off your shirt... show your boobies to the boys," 
she said in a clear, concise voice. "I've wanted to 
touch your tits for a long, long time."

Mrs. J. cringed yet she didn't move away. She looked 
to her left for help, pleading with her son. "Please, 
please stop her. Don't let her do it," she whispered. 
"Bobby, stop her."

The teen merely grinned at his mother and acted as per 
Julie's instructions. He shrugged his shoulders and 
quickly returned his gaze to the dramatic video, as 
the action beside him grew frenzied. Julie unbuttoned 
the fancy blouse and despite Mrs. J's frantic grabbing 
managed to strip the garment over the woman's head. 
The teen tossed the blouse into Bobby's lap and 
swiftly took control. "Sit still, my love. Let me undo 
that knot and take off your bikini top," she 
whispered.

Julie wisely rolled one of the woman's arms behind her 
back, which left Mrs. J. struggling with only one arm. 
Mrs. J glanced down at her chest and noticed the 
dainty fingers grabbing the knot that fastened her 
bathing suit top in place. It was impossible to stop 
both hands, as she frantically clutched one wrist, and 
the teen easily untied the knot. Julie removed the 
shapely bra-cups and again tossed the garment into 
Bobby's lap.

Mrs. J. found it extremely hard to breathe and gasped 
for air. She realized that she was sitting on a sofa 
in front of four youngsters and without a stitch of 
clothes above her waist. Her eyes shifted anxiously 
from Bobby to Jimmy, but the only thing on their faces 
was sheer desire, as their beady eyes focused on her 
sudden nudity. Glancing down, she noticed the most 
shameful exhibition of wanton desire, as both nipples 
were fully erect and displayed proudly on the ends of 
her pear-shaped tits.

The sounds coming from the television distracted her 
and Mrs. J. glimpsed up at the screen. The movie 
actress performed lesbian magic on poor Sarah at the 
same time a knife cut through her courage. Without 
taking her eyes from the screen, she felt the hottest 
mouth surround her aching right nipple, but she wasn't 
prepared for the severe intensity. The teen's lips 
closed over the hardened bud and her teeth clamped 
down, as a thousand volts of electricity shot through 
her entire body.

The sharp teeth nibbled and caressed the tip like a 
loving angel. Then Julie's skilled fingers seized the 
neglected nipple and Mrs. J. was overcome by 
convulsions, as her chest heaved in and out to match 
her racing heartbeat. She had watched the lustful 
movie over and over and experienced several moments of 
ecstasy, but none came close to the real thing. 
Gasping to overcome her ragged breathing, her tummy 
quivered madly as a powerful spasm rocked her fragile 
confidence.

Suddenly the reasoning and sanity in her brain was 
gone. Mrs. J. had waited a lifetime to experience such 
passion and lust and it was too easy to ignore the 
warnings in the back of her head. She closed her eyes 
and enabled the shadows to engulf the others in the 
room, so she could be alone with the raging desires. 
Julie held the precious nipple between her teeth and 
slapped the end with her tongue. When the woman's body 
shuddered, she relished the supreme control over the 
mature woman.

The heat was intense and Mrs. J. realized that the 
most embarrassing incident of her life was on the 
horizon. An orgasm swelled in the deepest pit of her 
stomach and quickly consumed her soul, which surprised 
everyone. The mother and grown woman tried with all 
her might to regain a measure of control. She was 
half-dressed and sitting beside a strong teenager who 
molested her bare boobs like a madwoman. Never had an 
orgasm been so swift or earth-shattering and Mrs. J. 
felt her body go out of control. Every time she tried 
to halt the drastic collapse to the young Julie, 
stronger tremors rocked her body.

Mrs. J. was distraught from the realization that she 
was under the complete control of the dominant 
teenager. There was no mercy, as her mind dwelled on 
the contents of the underground video when Sarah 
experienced an erotic orgy. She wondered if Julie 
would really force her to act in such a lewd fashion. 
Mrs. J. realized that she had fantasized many times 
about being in Sarah's quandary and being molested by 
teenagers. Even having her son present in the dreams 
wasn't the depraved dilemma it should have been.

When the sly teenager released her nipples, Mrs. J. 
was both saddened and relieved. Julie straightened and 
put her lips next to an inflamed ear. "Your orgasm was 
fast... fantastic. I knew you wanted to be my slut... 
my loyal slut," Julie whispered. "I love how you can't 
wait. I'll bet your pussy is soaked."

"No, no... no," Mrs. J. whispered. Never in her life 
had she climaxed so fast and without anyone touching 
her pussy. She rubbed her thighs together and felt the 
vast moisture. The revelation was profound. The 
teenager was right and Mrs. J. couldn't understand how 
something so outrageous could happen without her 
consent.

Then Julie demonstrated who was in-charge. She cupped 
one of the woman's boobs and brazenly displayed the 
luscious titty to the world by jiggling it around and 
around. "Undo your shorts. Undo them so I can see your 
delicious pussy," she ordered. "Are you going to have 
another orgasm for me?"

"No, gawd no."

Julie let go of the swaying boob and grabbed the 
woman's left hand. She placed the hand directly on top 
of the shorts and kept her lips on the burning ear. 
"You heard me. Do you want to make me mad," she 
whispered. "Undo your shorts before I get mad."

Mrs. J. was possessed and assumed the devil made her 
do it. Her shaking fingers unfastened the clasp of the 
shorts and slowly unzipped them. The sound of the 
metal zipper being lowered was heard and then the bold 
teenager made the opening much bigger, as she shoved 
the material to the sides. Sarah and the boys merely 
sat silently watching the powerful mistress display 
her absolute control over the timid slave.

The onlookers would never forget the unexpected scene. 
Mrs. J. didn't wear anything under her shorts and her 
whole body shuddered because everyone knew her secret. 
The front of her shorts were splayed wide open and 
revealed the fact she was totally shaved. She turned 
every shade of red when her head filled with the 
memory of shaving every strand of pussy hair so that 
she looked exactly like the mistress in the movie. 
Mrs. J. felt her heart pound madly and she realized 
that everyone would think she was a slut, willing to 
let a young teenager order her around.

All eyes were glued to the opening, but it was Julie 
who spoke first. "I like. You look ravishing. When I 
put my lips on your cunt and lick your clitoris with 
my tongue, you're going to experience true love," she 
whispered to the confused Mrs. J. "Shaved pussy is so 
much sweeter. I can hardly wait to taste your 
poisonous venom."

Her face turned red-hot. "Gawd, no, you have to stop. 
I can't, no more." The protest was feeble and almost 
inaudible.

Julie took charge. She motioned for her slave to lift 
up and then quickly stripped the shorts, tossing them 
away like a dirty dishrag. "You're a slut... a slut 
who wants me to eat your pussy," the teenager teased.

"No, no, gawd no."

"Sarah, Jimmy and Bobby can see you're a slut. They 
can all see your tits... your cunt. They're going to 
watch when I make you my lover."

"Dear gawd, no... no."

"Everybody is going to watch you cream!"

The boys watched with eyes as big as saucers when 
Bobby's mother was stripped naked. Jimmy's cock was so 
hard he thought it would explode and he wondered if he 
could wait for Julie to finish with Mrs. J. His sister 
promised that he could fuck the mother and use her 
sexy body for any of his perverted desires once she 
was done. He idolized Mrs. J. and his cock throbbed, 
as he anticipated his turn with the adorable woman.

Seeing the action heat up on the sofa not more than 
three feet away, Bobby had the biggest hard-on of his 
life. Despite knowing ahead of time that Julie planned 
becoming his mother's mistress, the implementation 
affected him more than he imagined. He reluctantly 
took his eyes off his mom who was trying hard to 
retain her last shred of dignity and waved his hand at 
Sarah. He motioned for the young woman to join him on 
the sofa, as he was too horny to wait any longer.

Julie assured Bobby that his reward for helping her 
out was a sexual encounter with Sarah. The devious 
teenager used every ounce of her willpower during the 
weekend to not attack the naive Sarah even though it 
would have been easy since they slept in the same 
room. Julie wanted and needed the cooperation from not 
only Sarah, but Bobby and Jimmy as well. She 
guaranteed Sarah that all the evidence from the 
babysitting DVD would never reach her parents, or 
anyone for that matter, as long as she cooperated.

Julie explained to her compatriots that her seduction 
of Mrs. J. would happen on the Monday afternoon. She 
told Bobby, Jimmy and Sarah how they would be there to 
watch and once she was Mrs. J's mistress, they were 
free to act. Julie made things perfectly clear to 
Sarah before they arrived at the Jensen's that the 
young woman would have to endure Bobby's crude 
molestation if she wanted to buy her silence. She 
didn't elaborate on what Sarah was required to do, 
which was probably smart, and she simply told the 
young woman that she was to be Bobby's girlfriend 
during the seduction of Mrs. J.

Sarah hoped the teenager's pledge was good. She 
hesitated before moving across the room to join Bobby 
on the arm of the sofa. It was hard to ignore the 
brazen nudity, which was barely a foot or two away, 
and then she noticed that Bobby had his fly open. She 
shivered at the sight of his stellar cock, as the 
teenager slowly pumped his fist up and down the long 
shaft in a shameless showoff fashion.

Sarah recalled Julie's advice. 'Bobby is fully aware 
that you are his sex-slave because of the blackmail. 
The vulgar little bugger will surely fondle you while 
I'm seducing Mrs. J. so I suggest you give him a 
blowjob. Otherwise, he will want to fuck your brains 
out at the same time his mother is experiencing the 
cunnilingus of her life.' Sarah agreed with the most 
disgusting remarks and readily assumed that she didn't 
have much choice, but to go along with the distasteful 
suggestions.

***

Hesitantly, Sarah crawled over to where Bobby was 
sitting on the sofa. He pulled the terrified young 
woman into his lap and quickly twisted her body around 
so that she sat down with her back to him. The two 
faced the dynamic dual and observed Julie in full 
control of Mrs. J., as Bobby slipped his hand under 
Sarah's loose fitting t-shirt. The teenager was in 
heaven when he cupped the rich swells and he freely 
fondled the luscious tits. Sarah shuddered from being 
forced to submit to the crude caresses, but vowed to 
do whatever it took to keep Julie quiet about the 
blackmail.

There was a loud moan from the left half of the sofa 
and it became evident to all the others that a futile 
struggle was underway. Julie was setting the stage for 
the final coup de grace and she leaned in to kiss the 
grown woman. Opening her mouth, Julie slowly ran the 
tip of her tongue over the tightly closed lips of Mrs. 
J., daring the woman to return the kiss. After a few 
seconds, there was an opening and two tongues 
intertwined with passion and lust. It was a sloppy, 
noisy kiss and one a person might find in the back 
seat of a car on lover's lane.

The embrace lingered and took Mrs. J's breath away, as 
Julie's skillful fingers began the downward trek. 
Finding an exposed nipple, Julie pinched it hard and 
brought further loud moans of protest from the aroused 
mother. Then the fingers of one hand remained on a 
swollen bud while the other hand ventured downward. 
Tenderly, the nails traced a path across the pulsating 
tummy and Mrs. J's body was so inflamed that she 
couldn't hold her hips still. She spread her legs in 
anticipation and the shameless display of lust brought 
a smile of satisfaction from Julie.

When the fingers slipped lower, the legs opened even 
wider and Mrs. J. knew exactly were the fingers were 
headed. Her breath held and her heart beat rapidly, 
which caused her chest to heave. Then the fingers 
flicked the very tip of the clit, which was exposed 
between the puffy lips, and Mrs. J. knew her cunt had 
never been so wet. The juices ran down her crack, 
across her asshole and onto the sofa cushion, as the 
atomic explosion went off deep inside her tender 
being.

Mrs. J. uttered loud groans and clutched the small 
girl into her body, demanding Julie fulfill all of her 
fantasies. The flames of desire soared higher and any 
thoughts of regaining control over her emotions 
quickly disappeared when the inferno seared her 
spirit. The erotic scene was just like the movie and 
Mrs. J. felt the lust consume her body exactly like it 
did every afternoon in her living room. Totally 
helpless, Mrs. J. welcomed the devastating orgasm. She 
creamed all over the teenage lover's fingers and 
kissed the girl on the mouth, as hard as she could.

The onlookers were mesmerized by the sudden violent 
passion. Bobby watched his mother climax and he loved 
the way her body thrashed over the sofa cushions, as 
Julie fucked her in true lesbian fashion. Sarah was 
drawn to the animal lust and she was thankful that she 
was not the one being victimized, as it was during the 
babysitting incident. When the teenager forced her to 
experience multiple orgasms that night, Sarah was 
traumatized because of her willingness to submit to 
the girl's dominant nature.

Sarah was relieved watching the same thing happen to 
Mrs. J. The woman's second orgasm looked even more 
intense and dramatic than the first and appeared just 
as premature. The much smaller teenager dominated the 
grown woman and Sarah realized Julie had scripted the 
woman's fate long ago. She stared at the roller 
coaster of emotion, as Mrs. J. cried when the hungry 
mouth kissed her with the promise of more to come. 
Sarah noted Julie's damning fingers pinching and 
pulling the swollen clitoris so that the bud was 
completely out of the puffy hideaway.

The remarkable orgasm didn't last very long. Mrs. J's 
hips bucked like a wild bronco, but soon the taming 
brought them to a much calmer state. The woman sobbed 
yet she couldn't squeeze her thighs together because 
the teenager was in control. Mrs. J. allowed Julie to 
freely molest her in a lewd manner and she obediently 
tried to ride the orgasm down the far side, hoping to 
regain a measure of control.

Bobby grew impatient after watching his mother go 
through the throes of ecstasy. He felt his ramrod 
throb and groping the hard nipples compounded his 
problem of pent up desire. Bobby wanted to undress 
Sarah and he fumbled with her clothing in true boyish 
fashion, until finally figuring out how to remove her 
top and bra. He stripped the garments and instantly 
latched onto the succulent tits, which brought a moan 
of disapproval from the young woman.

Sarah didn't want to stare but the lesbian sex was 
right in front of her. She faced Mrs. J. and the 
teenage mistress, as Bobby forced her to sit on his 
lap. Sarah felt the hard bulge pressing into her 
backside and realized Bobby's cock was full erect. Her 
head filled with visions of the intimidating erection 
and she recalled the time he ravaged poor Julie. 
Allowing Bobby to have sex with her would most 
certainly be devastating so Sarah decided to use 
Julie's warning as motivation.

'Yes,' she thought, 'I'll give him a blowjob... or 
maybe a hand-job might be possible.' She felt the hard 
cock poking into her bottom and knew there wasn't much 
time. 'Dear gawd, I have to do it... a hand-job."

Being older and wiser, Sarah thought she would easily 
outwit the teenager. When she was overly enthralled 
with the passion, which was taking place directly in 
front of her, the sly teenager had stripped his 
clothes. Bobby's cock was unguarded and he shoved the 
man-sized meat at Sarah. He deftly shifted her hips 
backwards and deeper into his belly, as she tried to 
hold her legs together.

Sarah's back was pressed tightly against the teenager 
and she felt the cock caressing the underside of her 
velvety thighs. Without warning, Bobby grabbed her 
legs and spread them wide. The beast sprang upward and 
Sarah stopped breathing when she glanced down. The 
head of the big cock was almost touching her 
bellybutton and she couldn't imagine a worst moment in 
her life. She sucked in her stomach, but nothing 
helped, as the meat scorched her flat tummy.

Sarah made a quick decision. She reached for the 
burning cock and encircled the thick shaft with her 
fingers, holding the rod away from her tender flesh. 
There was one sure way out of her growing dilemma and 
Sarah was determined to jerk-off the teenager, which 
she hoped would satisfy Bobby's sexual desires. Her 
fingers tightened and squeezed until a definite moan 
of desire was heard from the teenager.

In the twilight of her climax, Mrs. J. faced the young 
pair and noticed the ensuing struggle. Her eyes 
focused on what had to be the biggest pecker and it 
looked even bigger than it did on film. The sight 
brought Mrs. J. quickly out of the drowsy state she 
was in after the orgasm, and she marveled at the size 
of her son's illustrious cock. She knew it was wrong 
yet she couldn't look away, as she relished watching 
Bobby have sex with Sarah.

Julie was extremely pleased knowing Bobby was going to 
ravage Sarah, as the dramatic sex would enhance her 
effort of turning Mrs. J. into a sex-slave. She 
shifted her position so that both she and Mrs. J. 
could watch Sarah become Bobby's boy-toy. Julie hugged 
the sweaty body next to her and waited for the action 
to unfold.

Bobby was frustrated. He was overly worked up after 
witnessing the raw lesbian sex and he had to find a 
way to strip Sarah's remaining clothes, as she 
struggled to retain her decency. Jimmy noticed his 
friend's quandary and he quickly went over to help. 
Bobby wrapped his arms around Sarah's chest and she 
was virtually helpless when Jimmy grabbed the 
waistband of her shorts. The teen whipped the bottoms 
off before she could stop him and left her completely 
naked and dumbfounded.

Sarah realized Bobby wasn't satisfied with a handjob. 
"Please, Bobby, please don't do this to me," she 
pleaded with the teen, but in her mind she knew 
begging was futile. She had let go of the ramrod when 
Jimmy stripped her and she tried to keep her hips 
forward and away from the fiery prick. "Bobby, dear 
gawd, you can't, please... don't."

Bobby pulled her back against the front of his torso. 
His cock stood straight up and pressed tightly between 
the two bodies. Shifting his hips, he nimbly pried his 
cock into the delectable butt crevice, which caused 
Sarah to shake in terror. She realized Bobby's desire 
had reached the boiling point and that immediate 
action was required or else the horny teenager would 
screw her. Sarah twisted frantically and rotated her 
arm to the rear and down to the teenager's overheated 
pelvis.

Thinking Sarah was trying to escape, Bobby clutched 
her upper body, but then he felt the need for haste 
decline when her dainty hand grabbed his hardon again. 
Her fingers surrounded the thick shaft and squeezed, 
bringing momentary joy to Bobby and he loosened his 
grip slightly. Sarah pumped his rod like a woman 
possessed and gained even more freedom, which allowed 
her to turn her whole body to face the teenager. 
Bobby's cock throbbed wildly in her fist and she 
merely hoped he would be contented by her tricky 
maneuver.

Mrs. J. couldn't take her eyes off the pair sitting on 
the far end of the sofa and it was her son who 
garnered her major attention. She stared intently at 
the pre-cum glistening on the end of his most 
magnificent cock and her immoral thoughts sent shivers 
up and down her spine. Her inflamed mind wondered what 
Bobby's cock felt like, which was most disturbing 
because he was her son.

Julie acted like a cat and swiftly took advantage of 
the woman's fragile state. "It's the biggest cock I've 
seen... ever. You'll have to feel it," she whispered 
in Mrs. J's ear. "He fucked me with that monster and 
it hurt like Hell."

Mrs. J. squirmed but there was nowhere to run. "No... 
no... no," she moaned, trying to move away from the 
teenager.

"Wouldn't you like to feel your son's cock? I think he 
should stretch your cunt... stretch your little pussy 
and fuck you with his big cock," Julie said in a 
clear, concise voice.

"No... no... no."

"It is so hot. It throbs and throbs when you wrap your 
fingers around the thick shaft."

"No... no... no."

Julie loved humiliating the distraught mother. "You 
need a big cock in your belly... fucking your dirty 
pussy!"

Mrs. J. never blinked... never wavered. She stared at 
her son's cock, as the young woman furiously tried to 
perform magic on the teen's hard-on. Sarah continued 
pumping the hard shaft and she shrewdly sucked the 
head into her hot mouth. The only blowjob Mrs. J. had 
ever watched was on the incriminating DVD and suddenly 
her son was getting one only feet away.

All of a sudden things didn't make sense. She expected 
Sarah to rob Bobby's stamina and finish the blowjob, 
but he used every ounce of self-control to halt the 
rising lust from consuming his willpower. Bobby pushed 
the young woman off his pulsating cock and hurriedly 
shuffled over to the comfortable easy chair, which was 
at a right angle facing the sofa. He yearned for Sarah 
to continue her assault on his rock-hard cock, but 
knew if she didn't stop instantly, the moment would be 
spoiled when he blew his load.

Bobby slumped into the chair. The desperation of 
having his loins turned into a fiery hollow was etched 
on his baby-face and there was only one solution for 
his sexual madness. Bobby reached for the naked woman 
and pulled the sobbing Sarah into his lap again. She 
let out a scream for help, which went unaided, but 
Jimmy rushed to his friend's support. The teens 
shifted Sarah's body until it balanced vicariously 
over the large spear and the sound of her whimpering 
the whole time seemed to enhance the sordid affair.

Everyone, including Sarah held his or her breath. 
Bobby pulled Sarah forward until her boobs were 
directly in front of his face and her torso pushed 
into his chest. She pushed her knees into the chair 
and tried to keep her body above the teen's lap, as 
her pelvis rested on his stomach. The stellar cock 
stood proudly in the air and nothing was needed to 
hold it straight up at the quivering woman's crotch. 
Sarah tried to slither up the teen's torso yet the 
ominous penis kept poking her between the legs.

Julie and Mrs. J. had a perfect view. They watched 
Bobby holding Sarah by her shoulders and marveled as 
he sucked one of her overly erect nipples into his 
mouth. Mrs. J. glanced at her son's cock, which 
perched on the entrance of the heavenly abode, and she 
almost fainted when the head disappeared into the 
inferno. Her eyes bulged out of her head when the 
first few inches of hard cock buried into Sarah's 
vulnerable pussy.

Although she anticipated what was happening, Mrs. J. 
had a hard time controlling her pounding heart, which 
she thought would explode when Sarah arched her back. 
Bobby's hands slipped down to the top of Sarah's 
flared hips and he deliberately rammed her hips down 
at the same time he thrust upward. His cock sliced 
through her delicate spirit, which resulted in loud 
guttural noises coming from the back of Sarah's throat 
when she turned into some animal about to be tamed.

Mrs. J's heart was beating at breakneck speed, as she 
watched her son fuck the beautiful Sarah who she 
herself worshipped. She readily agreed that on many 
occasions she watched Sarah perform in the movie. Mrs. 
J. experienced numerous thrilling climaxes when 
masturbating during each time she watched the sinful 
teenage sex. She did admit to not watching the 
complete movie, as she always stopped when the scenes 
of her son assumedly having intercourse with Julie 
appeared. It felt like spying on Bobby so Mrs. J. 
always stopped the DVD at that point.

Mrs. J. felt her life spiraling out of control. She 
stared at Bobby and Sarah and never noticed Julie who 
wisely decided to take control. If Mrs. J. thought the 
previous orgasms prepared her for a third, she was 
mistaken. She sat up straight on the sofa and suddenly 
her legs were spread out wide to the sides. Her eyes 
turned glassy, as she ogled her lust-filled son, and 
her head pounded with an unfamiliar raging desire.

Obediently she held her thighs open for Julie. Her 
hands went to the head between her legs and she wound 
her fingers into the curly stands of hair, hoping to 
retain a semblance of control this time. Her body 
jerked wildly when the burning mouth closed on her 
precious snatch and she felt the flaming tongue of a 
professional. Julie licked through the leaking slit 
many times and paused each time over top of the 
delicate clitty, rolling the bud around with her 
tongue.

It was a fatal mistake to keep watching her son, but 
Mrs. J. couldn't look away. Bobby's cock was fully 
embedded in the sobbing Sarah and his hanging balls 
appeared full and ready to empty into the alluring 
cunt. Julie seized the opportunity to take full 
command of the helpless woman. Her expert fingers went 
to the swollen labia and spread them wide, which left 
the vulnerable clitoris fully exposed. Without delay, 
Julie sucked the clit deep into her mouth and 
carefully nibbled with her teeth.

"Yes, yes, yes, I knew it would be like this," Mrs. J. 
moaned, as the cunnilingus grew heated. She had 
dreamed and fantasized about having sex with another 
woman, but really didn't know for sure what it would 
feel like. The precious times with girlfriends or 
teammates were simply fondling experiments and 
certainly not as intense or harsh as Julie's assault. 
The two prior climaxes merely set the stage for Mrs. 
J's undoing and her sanity was flooded by the abrupt 
tide of desire.

Luckily for the mother, her son was too far away to 
reach. In her present state of mind, she would have 
reconsidered a sexual involvement, as lust seemed to 
have distorted her mind towards what was immoral or 
sinful. Julie pushed into her dripping crevice and 
held the lips apart with her face. The teenager 
surrounded the clit with her open mouth and then 
battered the extended knob vigorously with her tongue. 
The floodwaters rose inside Mrs. J. and the passion 
controlled all of her senses.

Tears filled her eyes and Mrs. J. realized that she 
loved the teen. Julie was so young yet possessed the 
experience of a much older woman. Mrs. J. had dreamed 
and spent countless sessions in her living room where 
she fantasized about Julie making love to her just 
like in the movie. She glanced down the front of her 
body and right at the teen's gorgeous face, which was 
buried, deep in her shuddering crotch. When she 
watched Julie's teeth pull her clitty out and show it 
to the world, Mrs. J. surrendered.

Her back arched and Mrs. J. thrust her hips at the 
loving mouth. Spasm after spasm rocked her naked body 
and she succumbed to the ruthless passion. The timing 
was perfect, as Bobby moaned and let out loud gasps of 
ecstasy when he blasted his load of cum into a 
distraught Sarah. Looking over to the sofa, Bobby 
noticed Julie eating his mother's cunt and the girl 
had a hard time hanging onto the crazily thrusting 
hips. Then Julie's hands shifted up and she latched 
onto his mother's pronounced nipples, which brought 
moans of protest when she squeezed them as hard as she 
could.

Mrs. J. realized it was too late to stop the orgasm. 
Her guts exploded and her entire body went into 
convulsions, as the teenager proved her profound 
control. Mrs. J. threw her head back into the soft 
cushions and focused solely on the most powerful 
climax in her history. The nectar from her loins 
flowed freely into Julie's mouth and both would 
remember the moment with fondness. Mrs. J. was well 
aware that she would submit to her lesbian lover 
whenever the girl demanded.

Julie listened to the whimpers and moans coming from 
the woman's lips and knew Mrs. J. was her slave. She 
extended the cunnilingus and tried to swallow every 
last ounce of womanly cream, as she loved nothing more 
than proving her dominance. She was sort of sad when 
the hips went into remission and Mrs. J's emotions 
began drifting back to earth.

Then to her surprise, Julie milked more cream out of 
the woman. She nibbled on one labia wing and pinched 
the delicate clitty with her fingers. Holding the 
puffy lip with her teeth, she pulled it out to the 
side as far as she could. Her fingers squeezed, rolled 
and jerked very hard, refusing to allow the woman to 
relax, as she stretched the clit to an astonishing 
size.

The immoral lust robbed the deprived woman of her 
sanity. Mrs. J. lifted her head and glanced across at 
the chair. She felt submissive and wondered if she 
would ever gain the respect of her son or any of his 
friends. She desperately wanted to tell Bobby that she 
was sorry for her outlandish actions and wondered what 
he thought of her. The thought of him knowing all 
about her secret masturbation sessions was disturbing 
and made agonizing feelings of guilt rush through her 
veins. Mrs. J. regretted getting caught, but she 
realized it was too late for an apology.

***

Jimmy had gone over his plan many times in his mind so 
he was quite familiar with what was next. Being a 
bystander was difficult and he didn't think his cock 
could get any harder, as it throbbed madly in 
anticipation of his plan unfolding. Shifting his lean, 
muscular frame closer to sofa, he gently guided his 
sister's spent body out of the way. His eyes opened 
wide in awe at the sight of the womanly goddess who he 
had worshiped and dreamed about for the past few 
years.

Mrs. J's legs remained splayed after Julie rolled away 
and Jimmy shrewdly held them apart in a vulgar 
fashion. He shifted his body between the woman's 
thighs and then started undressing. Jimmy stripped his 
t-shirt up over his head and tossed the garment aside. 
Next he undid the button and zipper of his denim 
shorts and lowered them to the floor. He crouched in 
front of the startled mother of his best friend and 
prepared to remove his briefs.

Mrs. J. tried to comprehend what was happening. She 
noticed the teen's obvious excitement, as there was a 
prominent tent in the front of his shorts. The 
threatening consequences of Jimmy's supposed large 
pecker sent shivers through her entire body. Mrs. J. 
opened her mouth to say something, but the striptease 
took her completely off guard and nothing came out. 
The many afternoons spent watching the movie gave Mrs. 
J. the desire to be one of Julie's sex-slaves and 
although she worshipped Jimmy's teenage endowment, she 
never imagined doing anything with the teenager.

Bobby and Jimmy were off limits, as far as Mrs. J. was 
concerned. The teens were much too young for a grown 
woman to have sex with and she couldn't phantom 
getting any satisfaction from a sexual encounter with 
a mere teenager. When Jimmy reached for the elastic 
waistband, she held her breath. Mrs. J. grew flushed 
and realized things were beyond her control, as the 
teen slowly bent over and lowered the briefs. There 
was a momentary pause when the long cock prevented the 
stretchy material from being lowered, but then the 
teen used more pressure to force the shorts over his 
bulging cock.

When Jimmy straightened, his cock bobbed freely mere 
inches in front of her startled face. 'What does he 
think of me?' Mrs. J. stared at the memorable cock and 
wondered what Jimmy thought of an older woman. 'Oh 
gawd, he caught me watching the erotic video... 
watching him and touching myself. Oh gawd, he looks 
even bigger than he did in the movie.'

Mrs. J. was embarrassed yet couldn't take her eyes off 
of the teenager. Her stomach lurched violently and her 
whole body shuddered, as she realized the teen was 
going to fuck her with his big, fat cock. Every moral 
fiber in her head told her to struggle and plead to be 
set free, but her arms and legs remained petrified. 
She sat on the sofa with her arms at her sides and 
stared straight at the teenager. Caught masturbating 
was probably the worst thing that could happen to a 
woman and Mrs. J. welcomed any punishment because of 
her sordid actions.

"You can have it for real. We've watched you fuck 
yourself... now I'm going to fuck you," Jimmy 
whispered, shocking the mother out of her daydream. 
"You're going to suck my cock... then I'm going to 
fuck you."

The protest sounded silly but it was all she managed 
to say. "No... not... no, I didn't mean to."

"You dreamed of doing it when you touched yourself. 
Now you're going to suck me... then I'm going to bang 
your brains out," Jimmy said with the biggest grin on 
his face.

"No, gawd no, Jimmy, you can't do that. You'll get me 
pregnant," Mrs. J. replied and her voice quivered. 
"No, please don't think of having sex. I'm not on the 
pill or anything. You can't... can't, it's not safe."

A pin dropping in the room could be heard at the 
declaration by the suddenly timid woman. Mrs. J. felt 
much better after telling Jimmy about the dangerous 
situation, but the relief was short-lived. Julie 
grabbed one of her arms and snuggled up beside her. 
"You won't have to masturbate any longer... cuz 
Jimmy's going to screw your horny cunt," she 
whispered. "You want his big cock... don't you?"

"Gawd, no... no!"

"I've dreamed of you having sex with Jimmy... even 
with Bobby. Not being on the pill is even better... 
the best," Julie declared.

The threat of incest was too much for Mrs. J. and she 
almost fainted. Julie grabbed her by the hair and 
kissed her hard on the lips. Mrs. J. slumped deep into 
the cushions of the sofa and felt her life slipping 
away. "I won't tell anyone what you did while watching 
me fuck Sarah. Sis... let her go. She's going to give 
me the best blowjob," Jimmy said, as he held his 
raging cock in one fist and aimed it at the powerless 
woman.

Bobby wanted to grab his buddy and get the hell out of 
the room. He loved his mother and didn't want her 
hurt, but something stopped him. Jimmy started 
slapping Mrs. J. with the end of his hard cock and 
each time he hit her bare pelvis, she jerked wildly as 
if she got struck by lightning. Bobby wondered if his 
mother wanted sex and if she was really in danger of 
getting pregnant? Suddenly it didn't matter. Bobby 
watched his friend rub his cock all over the bald 
prairie and then pretend to shove the head at the vast 
wetness.

Mrs. J's body was covered with goosebumps and there 
was a strong tingling sensation roaring through her 
stomach. Suddenly she was upright and Julie was 
pushing her in the direction of her brother. Jimmy 
grabbed her free arm and swiftly brought her hand to 
his cock. "Yes, hold it. Put your fingers around my 
cock and hold it," he whispered. "I've dreamed of your 
sexy mouth sucking my cock for a long, long time."

She could hardly breathe. Her eyes focused on the 
ominous penis and she wondered why it looked so big. 
Jimmy's hand appeared small around the base of his 
cock. There were four or five inches of hard meat 
above his fist and a tremor shot up her spine when she 
realized Jimmy was measurable bigger than her husband. 
Julie couldn't resist. "Look... look at Jimmy's cock," 
she ordered. "Do you want his cock in your belly?"

"No, gawd no."

"Is he bigger than Rodney? Is Jimmy's cock bigger than 
Rodney's?"

Mrs. J. was speechless. Jimmy was only a teenager yet 
he was sexually overpowering. The teenage video 
flashed through her head and all of the vivid scenes 
of oral sex seemed so real. Suddenly a vision of 
Bobby's cock filled the screen in her mind and she 
started to tremble like crazy. Her fingers wrapped 
around the imaginary penis and her hand was on fire. 
Frantically Mrs. J. looked to her son for assistance 
and to hopefully gain her freedom.

Bobby shrugged his shoulders and his abrupt nonsupport 
put a dire knot in the pit of her stomach. She glanced 
back at Jimmy in trepidation. "Jimmy, please, don't do 
this to me. I've always treated you fairly," she 
pleaded with the determined teenager. "I've treated 
you like part of the family. You just can't do this to 
me, please."

Her begging only amplified his desires. Jimmy was 
thoroughly aroused and his mind was inflamed with 
fantasies of having sex with Mrs. J. so he didn't hear 
her pleas. Reaching forward, he entwined his fingers 
in her hair and held her head steady. Everyone's mouth 
opened except hers as the penis touched the rosy-red 
lips. The room grew deathly quiet and all that could 
be heard was lots of heavy breathing.

The spectacle was out of a triple X movie. The sexy 
woman held her mouth tightly closed until the man 
yanked on her hair. Mrs. J. was determined, but then 
she opened her mouth to protest the harsh hair 
pulling. Her mouth filled with the head of the big 
prick and she sucked the magnificent cock of her 
dreams. She didn't know how it happened but her hand 
started moving up and down the long shaft in true 
milking fashion.

Jimmy relished the wonderful sensations of having a 
heated volcano over his pecker and thought he was in 
heaven. Without any care or concern for Mrs. J's well-
being, he thrust his hardened cock into the back of 
her throat. She stopped breathing and in desperation 
she grabbed the thick shaft with both hands to control 
how much the teen shoved down her throat. "Oh fuck... 
fuck it feels good... your mouth feels good on my 
cock," Jimmy moaned is utter delight.

Julie needed more. She replaced Jimmy's hand, which 
was entwined in Mrs. J's hair with her own. "I asked 
you a question. Answer me... or else. Is Jimmy 
bigger?" Julie yanked on her hair and repeated the 
question. "Is Jimmy bigger than Rodney?"

Mrs. J. simply nodded her head. Her mouth was full of 
raging cock and all she managed were a few nods to 
make the mistress happy. Then the girl shoved her head 
forward and she almost swallowed the whole shaft. "I 
knew it... knew you were a horny mom after a big 
cock," Julie whispered. "Too horny to resist Jimmy's 
cock."

In desperation because she couldn't breathe, Mrs. J. 
squeezed the thick penis with both hands in an attempt 
to control the teen's thrusts. She was confused and at 
the same time energized, as the cock she had lusted 
for all these weeks was now in her hands and in her 
mouth. Dramatic visions of Jimmy having sex with Sarah 
filled her head and Mrs. J. thought she would pass 
out. She couldn't count the number of times she 
fantasized about having sex with Jimmy or describe the 
tremendous passion the dreams gave her.

Mrs. J. realized Jimmy wouldn't be satisfied until he 
climaxed. She was in deep jeopardy of having sex with 
the teen if she didn't outsmart him and not being on 
birth control made any intercourse perilous. 
Frantically, she tried to get the cock out of her 
mouth so she could reason with the teen, but Jimmy was 
too strong and determined. Mrs. J. quickly determined 
that she would be forced to give Jimmy a blowjob and 
hoped that would satisfy his desires.

She had a very hard time keeping anything straight in 
her mind, as her thoughts kept coming back to the 
immediate cock. The feel of the throbbing shaft moving 
in and out of her mouth was magical. Mrs. J. was 
positive the fiery pecker would singe her flesh and 
she had not felt anything so hot in her life. Whenever 
her girlfriends had bragged and mentioned that big 
cocks were phenomenal during sex, she always agreed 
and pretended to be experienced enough to know.

When Jimmy did the unexpected and let her go free, 
Mrs. J. uttered a big sigh for the reprieve. The 
teenager dearly wanted to eat the woman of his dreams 
and he confirmed his wishes with his sister. Jimmy had 
previously explained his plan to Julie and she acted 
swiftly, pinning the woman on her back. Mrs. J's loud 
protests did little good, as the two teenagers jumped 
on top of her outstretch body.

Faster than Mrs. J. could react, Jimmy dove into the 
valley of lust. The teen forced the milky thighs apart 
until he spotted the womanly treasures. He swooped 
into the wetness and clamped his hungry mouth over top 
of the pink lips, which were trying to hide the real 
gem. Jimmy sucked with all his might and he devoured 
the tender clitoris. He was a madman and held the clit 
firmly between his sharp teeth, as he swirled the bud 
around vigorously with his tongue.

Mrs. J's hips thrust wildly and she tried to escape 
the teenager. She was never a fan of rough sex, but 
somehow Jimmy's harsh treatment seemed to inflame her 
mind instead of annoy her. Jimmy nibbled on her clitty 
and then the scheming sister took over. "Oh geez, not 
yet. Don't cum yet," Julie whispered, as she held the 
woman's arms up and over her head. "Please wait... 
wait this time. Don't cum!"

Mrs. J. didn't know what the teenager was talking 
about. True there were some spasms upsetting her 
tummy, but nothing too severe that she couldn't 
control. Suddenly she received the finger-fucking of 
her life. Jimmy captured her clitty with his mouth and 
pumped his fingers in a fashion described to him by 
his sister. He pulled Mrs. J's ass off the sofa and 
kept his face fully embedded in her soaked crotch, as 
her feet rested on the floor. "Julie... dear gawd, 
make him stop," Mrs. J. moaned at the controlling 
teenager.

"Please, not yet, I want you to wait," Julie said. 
"Wait till Jimmy puts his big cock in your pussy... 
fucks you with his cock."

"No, he can't... not that," the distraught mother 
replied. "No, make him stop."

Jimmy held her ass in the air and used cunnilingus to 
destroy her willpower. He let go of the raw clit and 
used his tongue to massage and caress the beaten 
morsel. Mrs. J. closed her eyes, but she couldn't get 
the vulgar visions of the brother and sister out of 
her head. She felt totally helpless against the strong 
and powerful teenagers, as Julie controlled her upper 
body and allowed Jimmy to freely molest her vulnerable 
pussy.

Her breathing was coming in short, rapid gasps and 
Mrs. J. prayed for strength and a respite. Without 
warning Jimmy released her precious jewel and she 
thought her prayers were answered. Mrs. J. uttered a 
big sigh and fought for some measure of control, as 
Jimmy lowered her hips to the floor. She was flat on 
her back when he pressed her knees farther apart and 
started kissing his way up her body.

Jimmy kissed the burning flesh and paused briefly at 
the indentation at her waist. He licked the belly 
button and thrust his tongue into the tiny hollow hard 
enough to indicate he wasn't finished with her yet. 
Jimmy continued the trek upward and slowly caressed 
his way to the twin peaks. Mrs. J. tried to move her 
arms to cover her breasts, but Julie retained the 
captive hold, which left her helpless.

Jimmy admired the luscious tits and cupped one with 
his hands. He kissed the entire boob before using his 
sharp teeth on the rock-hard nipple, which resulted in 
a loud moan of protest from the mature woman. Mrs. J. 
glanced down at the teenager who feasted on her tit 
and marveled at how the bud throbbed madly when Jimmy 
nibbled on the pebble. She stared at the teen's 
tongue, as he rolled one nipple around and around in a 
lewd display of youthful desire, and molested the 
other with his fingers.

Mrs. J's intentions were good and proper. The tremors 
in her stomach grew in intensity and she found the 
teen's caresses and youthful exuberance to be very 
stimulating. She delayed any serious struggle for a 
few moments and simply enjoyed the fleeting caresses, 
even though her brain screamed there was trouble 
ahead. The teenager used his feet to spread her legs. 
Jimmy's slender hips slipped between her thighs and he 
straightened his upper body so that he lay over top of 
her.

Mrs. J. stared straight up into the darkest eyes, 
which sort of put her in a trance. It was hard to 
speak yet she had to tell the teen. "Jimmy, you have 
to stop. I'm a married woman... you have to stop," she 
moaned. "Jimmy, you can't."

She started to tremble and there was an awful feeling 
in the pit of her stomach. The head of Jimmy's cock 
brushed across her inner thighs and seemed to be 
directed straight at the core of her spirit. His hips 
jiggled and sort of thrust at her and then her heart 
stopped. The delicate lips parted slightly and the 
head of the teen's cock entered. Jimmy thrust again 
and suddenly she couldn't breathe.

Mrs. J. realized something was very wrong yet she 
remained still. Visions of the teenage video filled 
her head and she plainly visualized Jimmy fucking 
Sarah in the movie. Mrs. J. wondered how often she 
dreamed of feeling such a big cock and how many times 
she imagined feeling Jimmy. Unexpectedly her stomach 
was a quivering passion crater and she reasoned that 
one small taste wouldn't harm anyone. Then Jimmy's 
body appeared to tighten, as he settled on top of the 
motionless woman, and his hips jerked and twisted ever 
so slightly.

Mrs. J. opened her mouth to say more, but nothing came 
out. What she was doing was wrong and extremely 
dangerous yet she was unable to move a muscle to 
resist the teen's advances. Her mouth remained open 
and Jimmy ensured her silence by kissing her, as she 
obediently remained a statuette. The teen used his 
knees to push her legs wider, as his slender hips 
slipped lower. Mrs. J's heart skipped so many beats 
that she felt lightheaded and she wondered if it was 
possible to escape the teenagers.

The kiss heated but it was the unfamiliar sensations 
between her legs that worried her most. Mrs. J. fought 
for survival. 'Gawd, his peter is in... inside of me. 
I'll make him stop,' she thought. 'I'll make him stop 
before anything happens,' Mrs. J. promised herself, 
realizing it was far too dangerous for Jimmy to be 
inside her vagina, but yet she remained his slave.

Jimmy broke the kiss to whisper in her ear. "I've 
dreamed of this for a long time. Dreamed of making 
love to you since the first time I saw you." He sensed 
her nervousness and tried to calm her fears. "I 
promise to pull out before I climax. You don't have to 
worry," he whispered softly.

Whatever Mrs. J. was thinking was not rational or 
logical, as she willingly went along with the teen's 
flawed reasoning. She may as well have been back in 
high school where a girl believed a boy when he told 
her that he would pull out in time. Mrs. J. was well 
aware of Jimmy's good intentions, but her state of 
mind was altered by lust and greed, which worked to 
the teenager's advantage. Jimmy arched his back and 
worked more of his enlarged cock inside the inferno.

Overwhelmed by the sinful aspect of what she was 
doing, Mrs. J. acted. "Dear gawd, I'm so hot... 
flustered. Jimmy, you have to stop," she pleaded. In 
desperation, she twisted and turned her hips so that 
her hand had room to slip between the bare pelvises. 
She reached into her crotch and grabbed the few inches 
of the teen's penis that wasn't inside of her pussy. 
Her fingers tightened around the thick shaft and Mrs. 
J. felt in control for once.

Mrs. J. hadn't felt anything like the marvelous pecker 
in her life. The meat seemed to swell and throb madly 
in her fist and each heartbeat pulsed straight up her 
arm. Jimmy refused to pullback or remove any of his 
cock from the oven and he relished the dainty hand on 
his cock. He simply thrust his hips at her and tried 
to embed the entire shaft even though her fingers 
tightened in an effort to prevent more penetration.

Holding onto the cock and having half of the shaft 
buried was causing her blood to boil. The teen's hips 
kept thrusting and pumping and Mrs. J. had a hard time 
squeezing the throbbing penis. Much to her dismay, one 
of the onlookers took matters into her own hands. 
Julie grabbed Mrs. J's arm and used an iron-grip to 
yank the woman's hand out of her crotch. "Here, let me 
help. You don't need to feel Jimmy's cock... let him 
be a man. Let him fuck you with his big cock," Julie 
whispered.

Mrs. J. turned her head and her eyes turned glassy 
when she stared at the teenage mistress. When her hand 
released the thick ramrod, Jimmy gave the thrust of 
his life. A loud painful moan of ecstasy sounded and 
she realized something was very different, as the 
teenage cock reached virgin territory. Suddenly a 
lifelong fantasy came true. Mrs. J. had listened to 
her girlfriends boasting about their husbands' big 
cocks and she dreamed of being a fuck-toy to such a 
man.

Jimmy couldn't believe his luck, as he thrust with all 
his might and drove his hips at the woman of his 
dreams. The flaming hellhole surrounded the entire 
length of his cock and he was in heaven. Mrs. J. 
stopped breathing when the flared head pierced her 
tender cervix and she was overcome by the intense 
passion. Deep down Mrs. J. knew what she was doing was 
wrong, but she was too afraid of missing the once in a 
lifetime experience so she remained silent.

The teenager's hips jerked and gave several wild 
gyrations. Mrs. J. realized Jimmy was close and that 
he would climax in her vulnerable womb the next time 
he pumped his hips. The teen slowly pulled back, 
withdrawing many inches of his inflamed rod, and Mrs. 
J. merely closed her eyes and waited. She tried hard 
to control her racing heart and was close to uttering 
a firm protest when Julie slapped her. "Slut, not 
yet... wait! Please, don't act like Jimmy's slut... 
not yet," Julie whispered.

The teen's hand left a red blemish on her cheek and 
she was too stunned to react. Jimmy paused with only 
the head of his cock still embedded in the inferno and 
everyone in the room knew what was coming. Mrs. J. 
looked at the dominant Julie and tried to save as much 
dignity as possible. "Please, oh gawd, you have to 
stop him. Don't let him do it," she begged the 
teenager.

"Christ, not yet... not again. Slut, you're cumming 
all over Jimmy's dick," Julie hissed. "You're always 
so fast... the fastest slut and you can never wait."

Tears filled her eyes and Mrs. J. realized she no 
longer controlled her body. Severe convulsions started 
in her deepest regions and her mind seemed to be 
possessed by the devil. "Noooo... naa, naa, naa... 
gawd no!"

Jimmy felt her hips thrust crazily and he couldn't 
prolong his desire. He thrust downward and drove her 
ass into the floor, jettisoning molten cum into her 
inner core. His sister never hesitated and continued 
to demonstrate her control over the beaten mother. 
"Holy Christ, you're creaming all over Jimmy's cock. 
Creaming like a slut," Julie said. "He's filling your 
dirty hole with cum."

The whimpering sounds added to the intense turmoil. 
"No, no, you mustn't," Mrs. J. pleaded in an attempt 
to pacify her inflamed mind. "No, please don't cum 
inside me... stop, please stop."

"Too late, slut. Jimmy's lost it. He's cumming like a 
madman and filling your hole," Julie whispered.

Her ass bounced on the floor and she couldn't slow 
down her thrashing hips. Jimmy's thrusts were random 
and too evasive for her to catch, as blast after blast 
of burning lava erupted from his pecker. The 
consequences were too horrible to think about so she 
made a grave mistake of focusing on the raging lust 
rather than the immoral act. Nothing as sinful had 
ever happened to Mrs. J. before and that seemed to 
erode any chance of her regaining control over her 
zealous emotions.

Her heart pounded at an unheralded rate and everyone 
in the room noticed the obvious orgasms. Bobby's eyes 
were riveted on his mother's overly dramatic body when 
she succumbed to the powerful lust. She cried like a 
baby and Bobby knew it was because of Jimmy's big cock 
being buried deep inside her tomb. His mother's legs 
were wrapped around the waist of her lover and her 
torso glistened with beads of sweat, as the orgasm 
appeared everlasting.

A twinge of envy shot through his head when Bobby 
noticed his buddy's cock fully embedded in his mother. 
It seemed that each orgasm was more intense, more 
earth-shattering than the last and Mrs. J. reached 
heights of ecstasy she only dreamed about. The teenage 
boy of her fantasies filled her inner being and she 
milked the last drop of thick cum from his lengthy 
cock. Mrs. J. tried to ignore the immense guilt and 
shame by hiding them in the back corner of her mind.

Eventually the desire, which consumed their minds, 
filtered from the clouds of ecstasy. Jimmy was utterly 
elated, but Mrs. J's head was filled with massive 
remorse. She had succumbed to the illicit passion like 
a common slut and knew the penalty of such lust was 
enormous. Despite experiencing the most explosive 
orgasm of her life, Mrs. J. struggled to justify her 
lewd actions in front of her son. Bobby would surely 
think badly of her for having sex with someone half 
her age.

The torrid scene turned quiet when the exhausted 
teenager rolled off Mrs. J. Jimmy was spent after the 
powerful orgasm and he reveled in his boyish dreams, 
as he relished the most rewarding experience of his 
life. The movie was still playing on the television 
and the sounds of the closing scenes soon captured 
everyone's attention. Mrs. J. was somewhat groggy, but 
she quickly came out of her stupor when she noticed 
her son on the screen.

The last stages of the erotic encounter between the 
three teenagers and Sarah scrolled and each scene 
caused her heart to flutter. Then Mrs. J. sucked in 
her breath with shock. She had never gotten this far 
along in the video, partly because it was so long and 
partly because it included her son. Incest was 
something that Mrs. J. was steadfast against and she 
refused to watch her son or what he did during that 
sordid evening. Without any way of shutting off the 
movie, she was forced to watch the raunchy video.

Julie noticed the woman's hesitation. She snuggled 
close and embraced Mrs. J. in an effort to show 
compassion and loving devotion, as she realized the 
world was about to witness the awful sex with her and 
Bobby. Mrs. J. noticed Jimmy holding his sister and 
allowing Bobby to ravage the poor girl. The most 
profound vision was not the intercourse but the sight 
of the biggest cock she'd seen. Bobby held his cock 
with one fist and aimed it at the helpless teenager 
who was shaking like crazy in fearful expectation.

Mrs. J. held her breath when the episode unfolded. The 
magnificent cock disappeared and Bobby's body shielded 
the camera from seeing the actual penetration. Julie 
cried loud, as she was violated, and it was evident 
that Bobby was inside of the screaming girl. He held 
onto her flared hips tightly and thrust in and out 
like a madman.

The action in the video heated up and Mrs. J. noted 
Julie's demise at the hands of Bobby and her brother. 
In true compassionate fashion, she put her arm around 
the smaller girl and hugged Julie into her voluptuous 
chest. The teenager remembered the enormous 
humiliation of being used by Bobby and she welcomed 
the motherly love. Nobody had ever taken advantage of 
Julie before that evening, as she was normally the one 
in-charge, and strangely she felt the strongest urge 
to humiliate Mrs. J.

Why a person would do vile things to someone they most 
cherished and loved would always astound the human 
race. The room remained silent when Julie pressed her 
lithe, naked body next to Mrs. J's and leaned closer 
so she could whisper in her ear. "I love you," she 
said in the softest voice and waited for the words to 
register. "I love you and think you're the sweetest 
person in the world."

Mrs. J. found the disclosure truly profound. Before 
she could react or stop the teenager, Julie kissed 
her. At first the kiss was tentative, as the teen's 
tongue searched in a light caressing manner, but then 
things heated to an intense level. There was no 
resistance or hesitation from Mrs. J. and suddenly the 
onlookers noticed the heated passion. The woman's back 
arched severely and her chest pushed out towards the 
skilled fingers that were fondling her abundant boobs.

Mrs. J. was shocked by sudden feelings of desire. She 
would never understand why or how she responded to 
Julie's loving embrace, as she twisted and faced the 
teenager. "I... I love you, too," she said in an 
almost inaudible whisper. "I love what you do to me... 
how you make me feel like a real woman." Mrs. J. felt 
better after the confession, as she noticed the warm 
smile from the teenager.

The others were awestruck by the newfound revelations. 
Bobby stared at the brazen molestation and he couldn't 
believe the shape of his mother's tits. Julie had both 
nipples fully extended and so hard that the buds 
appeared pronounced and erect. His response was to 
grope Sarah who remained at his side and he performed 
magic on her outstanding tits. The young woman was 
somber and quiet, as she looked away from the movie, 
and focused on the heated action which was barely 
three or four feet away.

Sarah felt a twinge of jealousy when she noticed Julie 
with Mrs. J. and she had no idea that the young 
mistress would soon include her in the clever 
seduction. She was still mystified from what 
transpired with Bobby and felt terrible for succumbing 
to the teenager despite valiant efforts to stop the 
vicious intercourse. Her tummy boiled with an uncommon 
fury for being so incapable of controlling her desires 
and allowing the much younger boy to force her into 
submission.

Sarah trembled with the realization that she 
experienced an orgasm of gigantic proportions, the 
likes never achieved with any of her boyfriends. She 
was guilty for feeling strong emotions with a mere 
teenager who was a child compared to her womanly, 
mature stature. Sarah blamed her eventual downfall on 
the cunning seduction by Julie, which led to Bobby's 
triumphant intercourse. A shiver ran up and down he 
spine with the realization that she felt love towards 
another female.

Julie was torn whether she should coerce the battered 
mother into performing cunnilingus or have the 
university student fucked by her disgusting little 
brother. She contemplated the choices and found the 
solution very easy, as she beckoned for Sarah to join 
them on the floor. The young woman acted instantly and 
swiftly rushed over to the mistress, knowing it would 
make Julie happy. Besides Sarah was glad to get away 
from Bobby and she welcomed Julie's offer.

Without any pretense or warning, Julie put her arms 
around Sarah and brought the young woman into the fold 
by kissing her square on the lips. Shocked by the 
quick embrace, Sarah didn't respond at first, but she 
eventually opened her mouth and was swallowed up by 
the demanding Julie. Mrs. J. was sort of surprised by 
the sudden passionate clutching happening right next 
to her and she appreciated the brief amnesty.

Jimmy moved closer to his friend, as he anticipated 
his sister likely had something devilish up her 
sleeve. He whispered to Bobby that Julie would soon be 
ravaging his mother as well as Sarah. The most amazing 
aspect to Bobby was how his mom appeared totally 
confused and lost and that she didn't try to hide her 
nakedness. He realized she was much older than Julie 
or Sarah yet she was readily overwhelmed by the 
intense passion brought on by having her longtime 
fantasies fulfilled. Bobby recognized how Julie 
controlled and manipulated his mother into what he 
considered a sexy, desirable woman, as he never 
thought of her in that way.

The teenage boys watched as the two loving girls 
switched their attention to the woman with big, 
adorning eyes. Mrs. J. was sitting up straight when 
one of the girls kissed her and the other grabbed her 
snatch. The boys would look back on the session as an 
unsurpassed exhibition. They didn't think it was 
possible for a mature woman to be humiliated and 
controlled the way Mrs. J. was by Julie and Sarah.

Julie had sneakily revealed her plan to Sarah. The 
young woman acted like a puppet with Julie pulling the 
strings and she set out to humble Mrs. J., as per the 
directions from her master. Sarah's inner feelings for 
Mrs. J. were ones of respect and admiration. This made 
it easy for her to comply with Julie's plans, as Sarah 
was determined to bring the scheme to fruition, 
knowing obedience would please the girl. She broke the 
heated kiss and put her lips next to the woman's ear. 
"You're going to satisfy me... perform cunnilingus on 
my pussy," Sarah whispered. "You're going to lick 
me... eat me!"

Mrs. J. was stunned by the young woman's declaration. 
She didn't resist when the two girls maneuvered her 
body until she was looking straight at the delectable 
treasures of a real woman. Mrs. J. never imagined a 
pussy would look so desirable and she stared at 
Sarah's in awe, as she admired every minute detail. 
She uttered a feeble protest when Sarah grabbed her by 
the ears and guided her head into the tight space 
between the velvety thighs.

A raw, pungent aroma drifted up to her nostrils and 
Mrs. J. didn't know if the smell was that of Sarah or 
Bobby's juices from the earlier intercourse. The 
sinful temptation of kissing a cunt for the first time 
was too overwhelming. Her tongue lashed out and she 
licked the young woman's flat tummy above the small 
section of trimmed pussy hair.

Mrs. J. noticed the narrow strip of curly tuffs 
running up from the puffy labia and considered the 
small patch of hair amazingly appealing. She ran her 
tongue all around the trimmed bush and Sarah's hips 
responded to the loving caresses by rocking back and 
forth. The desire building deep inside her belly 
seemed to overcome any hesitation and then she heard 
the distinct animal sounds coming from the flustered 
young woman. Mrs. J. was unable to quell her rising 
passion and she marveled at how Sarah responded to her 
caresses.

When Mrs. J's tongue spread the swollen pussy lips for 
the first time, Sarah's entire being was electrocuted 
by a thousand volts of electricity. Her body trashed 
wildly in a sea of desire and then the tongue circled 
the most sensitive clitoris. By shear womanly 
instincts, Mrs. J. knew what to do, as she sucked hard 
on the clitty and used her tongue to batter the bud 
around inside her mouth.

Julie was more than satisfied by the intense lust 
displayed by her newfound slaves and swooped in to aid 
the villain. She sucked a pink nipple into her flaming 
mouth, which instantly caused further chaos to Sarah, 
and the duo stole any hope that the young woman might 
have of redeeming her soul. It took all of her 
willpower to dam up the threatening desire, but her 
determination waned when the floodwaters of an 
approaching orgasm trickled over the top. Suddenly the 
once passive mother thrust her tongue into the fiery 
entrance and Sarah's hips bucked in harmony with the 
fucking probe.

The free flowing cum burst from the young woman's 
belly and Mrs. J. swallowed the love potion, trying to 
quench her newly discovered thirst. Sarah recalled 
Julie's warning that lust was addictive. It seemed 
every orgasm was more explosive, more demanding than 
the last and Sarah relinquished her spirit to the She-
devil. The teenager's prediction that the mature 
mother would overpower the babysitter and force the 
younger woman to surrender came true. Sarah glanced 
down between her legs and watched Mrs. J's cunnilingus 
turn her stomach into quicksand.

Once again Bobby and Jimmy were thoroughly amazed at 
Julie's power and how she was able to turn two such 
mature women into submissive sluts. A broad smile 
actually adorned Julie's pretty face, as she sucked 
the enlarged nipple into her mouth, and purposely made 
sure the boys observed her clever seduction. The sound 
of Mrs. J. lapping the wetness between Sarah's legs 
turned Jimmy and Bobby into hardened perverts, as they 
watched the orgasm flood the valley.

Bobby's eyes grew bigger when his mother thrust her 
finger to the hilt inside of Sarah without any coaxing 
or prodding from her mentor. Rockets and bombs 
exploded deep inside Sarah's shaken body and Mrs. J. 
used a royal finger-fucking to complete the collapse 
of her sister slut. Bobby and Jimmy found Julie's 
manipulation remarkable when she forced one girl to 
seduce the other, which inevitably turned both into 
her loyal subjects.

The erotic scene was enough to turn Jimmy's well-used 
pecker back into an aching ramrod. He moved closer to 
the action and kept his eyes focused on the woman of 
his dreams. Mrs. J. was on her haunches between 
Sarah's widespread legs and the vulnerability of his 
secret love didn't go unnoticed. The woman took Sarah 
through the throes of ecstasy and Jimmy focused on the 
cleanly shaven split between Mrs. J's thighs, which 
caused a terrible yearning in the pit of his stomach.

His mind already corrupted by the immoral lust of 
earlier, Jimmy settled behind the kneeling woman. Mrs. 
J. abruptly felt the teen's strong fingers dig into 
her flared hips and knew she should put an immediate 
stop the his intervention. One second she fretted 
about being ravaged by the horny teenager and the next 
something scorching hot ran up and down her 
shamelessly exposed, pussy slit. She vowed to stop 
Jimmy, but hesitated briefly because his molestation 
felt very potent.

Mrs. J's mind was growing more hysterical by the 
second. 'I'll let him touch me... won't stop him until 
Sarah's climax is finished... then I'll stop him,' she 
reasoned. Her finger was fully embedded and she held 
the captured clitty between her teeth when she acted 
like an obedient guide dog. Mrs. J. remained 
absolutely still, as Jimmy pushed the head of his cock 
forward and split her swollen labia. Her wish to 
satisfy Sarah's desires was her undoing, as she stayed 
too long between the young woman's splayed legs.

There was no protest when Jimmy slowly pushed his hips 
at her bare ass. Mrs. J. chewed on the tender morsel 
inside her mouth and the young woman screamed, as her 
climax suddenly got way more intense. The cum flowed 
and both women reached new heights. Sarah held nothing 
back, as her orgasm flourished to send more cream into 
the hungry mouth. Mrs. J. arched her back and she felt 
the teenage cock slide into her inner sanctuary. Her 
brain screamed for action. She understood the reasons 
for stopping and that being the mother of grown 
children, she was supposed to be the person in-charge.

A futile sob raked her body, as she accepted defeat. 
Her hips pushed backwards until the penis head was 
solidly buried and she found it very hard to breathe. 
Mrs. J. couldn't stop her free hand when it reached 
under her torso. She acted similar to the first time 
Jimmy screwed her by wrapping her fingers around the 
shaft not already buried inside her inferno. Mrs. J. 
would always remember the feeling, as it was burned 
into her inflamed mind. She would lust for the teenage 
cock whenever Jimmy was around and the realization 
made her ashamed.

By holding onto the thick prick, Mrs. J. implied that 
Jimmy should stop. The convulsions subsided inside 
Sarah and the young woman's body came to a standstill. 
Mrs. J. lifted and turned her head back at the 
teenager. "Please, Jimmy you can't... don't do it," 
she whispered, but didn't move or resist. "Jimmy, oh 
please, Jimmy, dear gawd, you're inside... inside of 
me."

The sweltering heat was intense and quickly robbed his 
wisdom and stamina. Jimmy grabbed her left arm and 
yanked it away from her body so that her hand was 
ripped off his thick shaft. Then he squeezed his 
fingers into her slim waist and pounded his hips into 
her backside. Her knees came off the floor and she 
virtually balanced in the air on a steel rod. The head 
pierced her entire inner being so fast that the 
violent penetration stopped her heart. Her upper body 
collapsed and Jimmy held her ass high in the air so he 
could sink his cock to the hilt.

The teenager stripped her self-respect once again. 
Time stood still for what seemed like eternity, as 
Jimmy pumped his cock furiously in and out of the 
overheated pussy. Everyone in the room knew it was a 
race to the finish and they each wondered who would 
succumb first? The mystery might have remained 
unanswered for a long time except for the devious mind 
of a dominating teenager. Julie jumped over the woman 
and grabbed her by the hair, lifting her head off the 
floor. "Are you ready? Are you going to act like a 
slut? ARE YOU GOING TO FUCK JIMMY AGAIN?"

Mrs. J. stared into the perilous eyes and she felt 
helpless. "No, no, I can't let it happen," she moaned 
and then uttered unrecognizable pleas. "Gaaaw... 
aaahhh... ooohhh."

Julie jerked the woman's head and glared at her. 
"You're a slut. You have to cum all over Jimmy's prick 
and act like a slut... don't you? Don't you? DON'T 
YOU?"

Mrs. J. rammed her hips back at the predator. Her cunt 
conformed to the large intrusion and she was 
breathless waiting for the incredible feeling to 
subside enough so she could breathe again. She tried 
to shake her head in response to Julie's stern 
requests but the teenager held onto her hair with an 
iron-grip. There was still some confidence inside but 
that all changed when a sharp, demoralizing spasm shot 
through her guts.

Julie noticed the woman's eyes flutter and her body 
sort of vibrated out of control. "I knew it. You can't 
wait... cumming all over Jimmy's big cock. You love 
cock," she said in a stern tone. "You love cumming all 
over Jimmy's cock, don't you?"

"No... no... naaaa."

"Don't you?"

"Nooo... noooo."

"DON'T YOU?"

"Oh gawd, I... I can't... can't stop."

Jimmy held her hips high and the scorching temperature 
quickly eroded any hope he might have of leaving 
Bobby's mother alone. He used the care and skill of a 
surgeon and fucked Mrs. J. by tearing a big hole in 
her delicate cervix. Then Jimmy lassoed her heart, 
forcing it to race in an effort to keep up with his 
youthful demands. Each time he thrust forward with all 
his might, he pounded his cock all the way into her 
deepest regions.

Without realizing what happened, she was coerced into 
a perfect doggie position on her hands and knees. Her 
tits were a sea of motion, as they swayed wildly 
around and around when the teen savagely fucked her 
from behind. Even Julie was amazed by her brother's 
stamina, as she watched the grown woman shudder from 
another premature orgasm. Jimmy grit his teeth and 
vowed to last, as long as possible, before blowing his 
load into the dream goddess.

Mrs. J. had no way of knowing how long she thrashed 
out of control and was made to look so much like the 
slut Julie intended her to be. One violent spasm after 
another raked her body and she appeared to buck 
frantically back and forth, as if trying to ride the 
big cock buried in her belly. Jimmy on the other hand 
was content to enjoy the moment and hoped the 
wonderful sensations lasted forever. Knowing Mrs. J. 
wasn't taking any birth control seemed to enrage his 
mind and fucking her appeared overly sinful. The 
fantasy of being the only person in the world with the 
opportunity of screwing Mrs. J at her most unsafe time 
added an element of danger, which Jimmy found 
exhilarating.

Suddenly Mrs. J's molten hollow turned his loins to 
ash and the burning cum erupted to fill the small 
crevice. The only retort from her was some incoherent 
rambling, which everyone interpreted as uncontrollable 
urges. "Nooo, nooo, gaaaahhh... uuuuuugh," she moaned. 
Jimmy fucked her for the second time and he woke a 
dormant volcano. The air went in and out of her lungs 
in big loud rushes, as she tried to regain some 
measure of control. Then the teenager must have hit 
some secret inner switch, as her body started 
convulsing again.

Knowing the sexual experience was wrong made the sex 
more irresistible. Jimmy filled Mrs. J. with the 
biggest load of cum imaginable, as his balls ached 
from being overfilled. Mrs. J. knew she would be 
extremely remorseful for allowing herself to be taken 
against her better judgment, but the numerous 
fantasies over the past few weeks justified her 
surrender. The sordid events over the previous few 
hours would surely fill her bewildered mind with guilt 
and Mrs. J. felt sorry for Bobby having to witness his 
mother's wicked indiscretions.

Eventually the teenager stopped moving and his 
slender, masculine body came to rest in a heap on the 
floor. Mrs. J. was too exhausted to climb onto the 
sofa and her legs simply collapsed. She half-sat and 
half-laid with her arms hugging the sofa cushions and 
her head rested on one of the sofa arms. Everything 
hurt and she felt too weak to move; even her brain was 
too fatigued to think straight. She glanced across the 
room at her teenage son who was madly masturbating his 
impressive cock, but the vulgar sight didn't disturb 
her at all.

***

It was almost time for April to return and the group 
realized the cabin had to be put back in order before 
the young girl returned. Many lustful memories of the 
illustrious afternoon would bring joy and happiness to 
the three teenagers because they seemed to be the ones 
controlling the two timid women.

Deep down inside, Sarah knew she joined the teenager 
at the lake because Julie left doubt in her mind. 
Sarah had to know; was she a lesbian or not? After the 
afternoon session, the doubt was gone and a tender, 
loving feeling remained in her heart for Julie. When 
the teenager forced her to have sex with Bobby's 
mother, she was filled with panic and trepidation. As 
the event unraveled, Sarah realized that not only did 
she have intimate desires for Julie's youthful body, 
but she also felt strong emotions towards Mrs. J.

Sarah didn't think she would ever forget the moment 
when Mrs. J's hot mouth closed over her damp pussy. 
She remembered riding the out of control roller 
coaster up the passion incline to the top and then 
succumbing to the intense lust like an immature little 
girl. The sexual encounter would always be in the back 
of her mind and she wondered if she could ever look 
the Mrs. J. in the eyes again.

Bobby and Jimmy were very reluctant for the afternoon 
to end, but there was nothing they could do about it. 
Watching everyone get dressed was sad, as their minds 
were still overly aroused with lustful thoughts of 
what was in store for the rest of the vacation. Jimmy 
noticed Mrs. J. hurriedly get dressed in only her 
shorts and halter-top, as she obviously wanted to hide 
her nudity real quick. Bobby never imagined his mother 
as a sex object until today.

Both boys had a burning desire for more sexual 
experiences. They knew Julie had already made plans 
for the upcoming week and that she planned taking 
advantage of her supreme control over both Sarah and 
Bobby's mother. The cunning teenager promised Bobby 
and Jimmy that their fantasies would be fulfilled, as 
long as they didn't try anything with her. Both teens 
readily agreed to help Julie implement her clever 
scheme because the rewards were beyond anything they 
could imagine.

The thought of having intercourse with Sarah on a 
daily basis gave Bobby a perpetual hard-on. Jimmy also 
had a permanent stiffy, as his sister guaranteed he 
would be able to screw Mrs. J. whenever he wanted. 
Julie's most profound temptation to her brother was a 
promise of him spending one entire night in bed with 
the woman. Jimmy vowed he would do anything she asked 
because it was a dream come true.

Julie had definite plans for the lovely Sarah. She 
slyly decided to prolong any further sexual contact 
and wanted the young woman to suffer through the 
mental anguish of not knowing what was going to 
happen. Once all were dressed and the cabin cleaned 
up, everyone acted like nothing happened. Sarah, Jimmy 
and Julie went back to the Unger's cabin while Mrs. J. 
started preparing something to eat for her family.

Jimmy loved watching his sister torment Sarah during 
the rest of the day. Every time their parents were in 
another room or not paying particular attention to 
what was happening, Julie would grope or tease Sarah 
while threatening to reveal their big secret. Sarah on 
the other hand felt totally intimidated and 
embarrassed by what Julie was doing to her and she 
hoped that the parents didn't notice anything.

Just before bedtime, Julie's devilish mind raced into 
high gear. She whispered to Sarah while they were 
close enough to Jimmy for him to hear. "Honey, please 
go to bed now." Then Julie grinned at the envy written 
all over her brother's face. "Take off all your 
clothes and get ready for me. I'm going to make love 
to you... then you can do the same to me!"

Jimmy suddenly knew that the two girls would be 
enjoying sex with his parents and himself in the 
cabin. What surprised him was that Sarah didn't say a 
word and immediately departed for the love nest.

***

When Julie entered the darkened bedroom, she saw the 
head peaking up out from beneath the blankets. She 
removed her clothing slowly, one piece at a time, and 
took much longer than it should have, as she wanted 
Sarah to wait. Julie felt her tummy churning wildly 
because the anticipation was deadly for her as well. 
What made her even more aroused was the fact she was 
totally frustrated. She staved off any self-
satisfaction during the afternoon orgy at the 
Jensen's, but now her emotions were at a fiery peak. 

Julie's only fear was that she might make too much 
noise once things got heated up, which could possibly 
waken her parents. She slipped into the bed and gave a 
quick glance to the far side, noticing Sarah had 
complied with her orders. One thing Julie held over 
many girls was her openness, which made others feel 
wanted. Gently she moved closer to her shy girlfriend 
and reached out to hug the naked body.

Sarah's heart stopped for a brief moment, as the 
warmth from Julie's body filtered to her side of the 
bed. She uttered a low moan of desire when the 
teenager's arm slipped across her chest and then one 
of her boobs was fully cupped by the seductive teen. 
Her burning flesh quickly covered with goosebumps even 
though it was stifling hot under the covers and she 
tried to continue breathing despite her frazzled 
state.

Julie's fingers roamed so softly, so tenderly that 
Sarah couldn't figure out where they would strike 
next. The anticipation added fuel to her internal 
fires of desire and Sarah tried to stay calm and 
composed. Suddenly Julie started kissing the top of 
her chest, her shoulder and her neck until the lips 
left a blazing trail up to her ear. Bringing her lips 
to the hanging lobe, Julie gently kissed and nibbled 
the softness, which brought further gasps as Sarah's 
temperature soared higher and higher.

Julie fondled one of the firm globes. "I love your 
body... the way your breasts feel in my hands. I love 
your tits," she whispered, as she tweaked a stiff 
nipple and brought an instant reaction from the 
nervous young woman. "Shuuuush... schhhhhhh." Julie 
made hushing sounds in an attempt to quiet the growing 
exuberance so that her parents wouldn't hear.

Sarah was simply shocked by how quickly the sly 
teenager could make her emotions rise to heights of 
ecstasy that not even her boyfriend could give her. 
She felt a sudden urge to reciprocate. Turning her 
head to the side, she looked directly into Julie's 
starry eyes and her tummy did a few flip-flops. "I 
want you and I felt so jealous today at the Jensen's 
when you made love to Mrs. J," she whispered because 
the burning eyes scorched her spirit.

The petite body sort of quivered from the intense, 
pent-up desire, which Julie had kept in check all day. 
Sarah twisted and rolled on top of the smaller girl 
and she felt a sudden sense of power. She pinned the 
slender shoulders on the mattress and then leaned in 
to kiss the startled girl on the lips. Julie was 
surprised by the brazen move and readily allowed the 
tongue into her mouth, as the kiss swiftly became 
animated.

The tongues joined and Sarah demonstrated her strength 
and determination by demanding the teenager submit to 
her assault. She wanted to show her lover how much she 
cared and that she yearned to be a slave to such an 
adorable mistress. Sarah held Julie's right arm out to 
the side and lay on top of it and she pinned the 
teen's other arm outstretch to the other side. The 
girl was a captive even though no bondage was 
necessary, but both girls' felt intensely aroused by 
the strange role-playing.

Sarah bent lower and her lips mapped a wet path to the 
large boobs, which she realized were bigger than her 
own. The lithe body jerked wildly when Sarah brushed 
her lips over the tips of the large nipples, which 
brought a smile of approval to Sarah. Suddenly she 
felt like a woman again and one who was in control of 
her destiny. In her naïve mind, she was master of her 
emotions, but in reality Julie was the queen, allowing 
her subject to enjoy temporary happiness.

Julie fought to keep her lips closed so that the 
sounds that came from her mouth were only faint moans 
and groans of pleasure. When the sharp teeth closed 
over an extended rosebud, she felt her internal 
regions go into convulsions, as her passion increased 
from Sarah's caresses. Knowing exactly what felt good, 
Sarah licked the nipple with her wet tongue and used 
her teeth to bring ultimate joy to her teenage lover.

The imaginary ties binding Julie's arm moved in search 
of a pirate's treasure, which would make them both 
rich. When the dainty fingertips traced a light path 
over the shaved pelvis, the sounds grew louder and 
each girl hesitated for fear of Julie's parents 
hearing the commotion. Knowing she had to control 
herself in order to keep what was happening from her 
parents caused Julie's lust to reach pristine levels. 
Sarah's capable fingers pressed into the hood of her 
labia and Julie's fingers dug into the cotton sheets 
in frustration.

Julie didn't want to succumb to the fervor so quickly 
and dearly wanted the tremendous elation to last 
forever. She held her breath in an attempt to hold 
back the floodwaters, but then Sarah began kissing her 
way downward. Julie's breathing came back, but in 
short, rapid gasps when the darting tongue shot into 
the tiny, waistline crevice. With her finger still 
embedded in the vast wetness, Sarah tongued the 
bellybutton like it was a pussy. The hole was wet and 
it as sloppy, but nowhere near as drenched as between 
Julie's legs.

The need for fulfillment was eroding any hope Julie 
had of prolonging the orgasm. When the hot mouth left 
her middle, her inflamed mind predicted the journey to 
her cherished land and her tummy quivered in 
anticipation. Filled with the devil, Sarah teased her 
suddenly submissive mistress and taunted Julie with 
the tip of her tongue. Swooping dangerously close to 
the dripping crack, she purposely avoided contact with 
the swollen clitoris. Julie's hips thrashed and shook 
with the rising passion and she felt a new 
appreciation for her lesbian girlfriend.

Unable to stem the tide as it rolled over her tender 
being, Julie made enough noise to let everyone in the 
cabin know she was experiencing a tremendous climax. 
Strange how people who were having sex always felt 
they were being discrete in their actions, but 
inevitably informed everyone within earshot of their 
definitive ecstasy. Sarah was unaware of Julie's 
revelations and her tongue performed magic on the 
protruding clitty. Sucking the bud deep inside her 
burning hollow, Sarah drank from the fountain of 
desire and was overcome with the intense feeling of 
lust by taking Julie through the throes of a violent 
orgasm.

Julie desperately wanted to kiss Sarah, but relented 
when the powerful spasms rocked her body. The hungry 
mouth devoured her love-box and the climax was 
extraordinary. She entwined her fingers into Sarah's 
hair and held the woman's face deeply buried in her 
steamy valley. The orgasm flowed from Julie's 
smoldering loins and Sarah marveled at the sweet 
taste, swallowing the cream to quench her newfound 
thirst. Julie couldn't remember being so aroused for 
such a long period and she succumbed to Sarah's 
passionate embraces.

Normally the aggressor, Julie welcomed the change of 
roles. The soaring desire was too strong to hold back 
and her body jerked wildly, as she relished the rare 
opportunity of being controlled by another woman. Even 
as the orgasm robbed her good sense and judgment, 
Julie knew she would soon reverse positions and force 
the young woman to be her slave again.

Jimmy was shocked by the sounds emitted by the pair 
and he lay awake fisting his throbbing hardon. 
Remembering how his scheming sister turned Mrs. J. 
into a lust, craved woman made him jealous of Julie's 
skill, as she definitely possessed unique control over 
other women. Jimmy envisioned Julie and Sarah having 
sex in the bedroom and making all of the animal 
noises, which he found arousing. He hoped his parents 
didn't realize what was happening in the girl's room, 
as it might spoil the remainder of the vacation.

It was long after bedtime when Julie's mom finally 
fell asleep, as the strange noises kept her awake. Mr. 
Unger fell asleep right away and never heard a thing 
while Jimmy and his mom tuned into the bedroom 
fantasy. Their dreams and mental pictures were quite 
accurate, as far as the sex transpired, but not about 
who was the girl in-charge. Jimmy visualized Julie 
being the aggressor and Sarah succumbing to his 
sister's sexual demands. Mrs. Unger pictured Sarah 
taking advantage of her darling, little girl who could 
do nothing wrong in her eyes.

Mrs. Unger wondered why her daughter invited a much 
older girl to the lake, as the two seemed to have 
nothing in common. The lewd sounds filled her head 
with images of Sarah kissing and dominating her Julie 
and Mrs. Unger pondered them having sex right in the 
confined cabin. She wondered if the older girl wasn't 
being a bad influence on her naive daughter and 
contemplated speaking to Sarah in the morning to find 
out what her exact intension were. Mrs. U. reasoned 
that Julie being much younger was susceptible to 
Sarah's supposed influence and she vowed to warn the 
young woman to leave her daughter alone.

When Sarah took the bewildered teenager over the top, 
she continued the seduction until Julie reached a 
plateau down the far side of the intense ecstasy. 
After an extreme orgasm ripped through her belly, the 
teenager wasn't ready for rest. She rolled on top of 
her sudden passive slave and made sure her tits meshed 
perfectly with Sarah's. Both girls were still in an 
aroused state of mind and in no hurry for sleep.

Julie's evil intentions kept her mother awake for 
another hour, as the climax woke a hidden demon inside 
the teenager. Mrs. U. had a horrible thought; did her 
daughter have gay tendencies? Her fingers were shaking 
and for some unknown reason she couldn't find a safe, 
comfortable place for them. When her hand rested on 
her tummy, which was heaving up and down, her breasts 
yearned for a loving caress and her nipples hardened. 
When she lowered her hand to alleviate the intense 
feeling in her chest, the area between her legs seemed 
to get very damp.

Mrs. U. tossed and turned the rest of the night and 
she didn't get any quality sleep, as her mind remained 
in overdrive. She tried to quell her revving engine, 
but every noise from the outer bedroom shifted her 
brain into a higher gear. In the morning, her 
customary shower felt extremely refreshing and 
invigorating, which allowed her to overcome the severe 
exhaustion. She puffed out her chest and sensed the 
courage to face the young woman who she thought was 
preying on her innocent child.

Entering the kitchen, her first sight was that of the 
two girls standing at the sink. A noticeable flush 
started at her neck and swiftly turned her face a 
brilliant crimson, as she stared at Sarah's sexy 
curves next to Julie's. At 5'7" and inches taller than 
either herself or Julie, Sarah appeared overly 
attractive wearing tight, skimpy shorts and bikini 
halter-top. Mrs. U. suddenly realized that she had 
immoral thoughts and she didn't even hear Julie when 
she spoke. "Mother, what's wrong. You're blushing... 
is something wrong?"

THE END OF CHAPTER 4

Author's Note: This is all I have planned for Sarah 
and hopefully readers can send me suggestions as to 
what direction they would like to see the story go. 
Sometimes it is better when the reader takes the story 
in his or her own direction and imagine what happens.

Please send your comments and suggestions as your 
feedback is always appreciated. 
dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com 

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life in
anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
the scenarios in this story; should seriously consider
seeking professional help.
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