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My Boss My Slut - 7
by Ving Too (oldbeatnik007@hotmail.com)
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She makes a mistake, I take advantage, sexual
advantage of her. (MMF, reluc, inc, oral, anal, bd,
beast, exh, d/s, beast)
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Chapter 7
The alarm went off at seven and we all got up. We all
had to pee but there were only two bathrooms. Amy went
to hers and I said to Brenda
"Sit on the toilet and spread your legs, I'll pee in
between them."
Brenda was about to say something in objection but
wisely kept her mouth shut. We proceeded into the john
where she sat on the throne, spread her legs and began
to pee. I took out my cock and aimed it at the toilet
and let loose with a long yellow stream.
"See Brenda, nothing to worry about, I'm not going to
pee on you. I may degrade you sexually, but I will
never totally humiliate you. Unless, of course, you
ask me to pee on you, then I will happily oblige." and
I grinned at her. She looked at me in silence, shook
her head and walked to the shower. I went to Amy's
bathroom and asked if she wanted to join her mother
and I in her mother's shower. She squealed in delight
and I didn't have to ask twice. Naked she ran down the
hallway to Brenda's room. I watched her ass, not a
bounce or jiggle, what a tight ass, and not for the
last time did I rue not being a teenager.
The shower was barely big enough for the three of us
especially because of my big belly; but we managed. I
washed Brenda, Brenda, lovingly and slowly, I might
add, washed Amy and they both washed me. There was a
lot of playful touching and caressing and I was happy
to see Brenda join in, she seemed to especially like
feeling her daughters tits and nipples.
"Brenda, Amy told me last night that you both douche
and take enemas, so let me know when you want to do
that and I will leave."
"We usually do it right after we shower Hank," Amy
said.
"Perfect, while you're doing that I'll go start
breakfast; French Toast sound good?"
"Yummy," said Amy, Brenda just smiled.
30 minutes later we were all in the kitchen and I had
my first real chance to see my two ladies tits.
Brenda's were probably 38's with a c cup size; they
sagged just a bit, but for a 31 year old mother they
were pretty spectacular. Amy's tits made my mouth
water, 34bs, jutting straight out they looked like
wafer cones; her nipples were large, both around and
in height, so very suckable. And their panties? My
dick got even harder. Brenda was wearing a white lace
bikini style that just had a string for a waistband on
her hips and dipped down to just an inch or two above
her slit. I reached out my hand and stroked her ass,
her panties were nylon or satin. Amy's panties were
little girl cotton panties, pale pink with pictures of
blue unicorns, looking at her in them really made my
dick twitch.
Brenda's hair was loose and came half way down her
back, it was wild and looked like a mane around her
head and shoulders.
"God Brenda, your hair is amazing, it shines and feels
so soft, I love it. How could you ever put it in a
bun? such a shame. Well I'm glad that's about to
change. Not to change the subject though, but have you
figured out what you're going to wear to school yet,
Amy?
"As a matter of fact I was just thinking about that,
and yeah I have decided."
"Good, it should be exciting for you, showing your
fellow students how really beautiful you are, they are
in for quite a shock."
"Oh, Hank your just saying that."
"No, baby, I am not just saying that," I said
tenderly, "you are a beautiful young woman and I am so
very proud to be around when the caterpillar sheds its
cocoon and becomes a butterfly, you're going to cause
a sensation, Amy, overnight you will be the ugly
duckling turned into a swan."
Amy hopped out of her chair and ran over to give me a
kiss and hug; Brenda leaned over and gently touched my
cheek. Now it was my turn to turn red. Change the
subject, change the subject
"Ummm, like your food ladies? meet your satisfaction?
They both nodded yes because their mouths were full,
and they were smiling, even Brenda.
"Well, be sure to leave room for a little desert. You
realize of course I can't be sitting here with a
beautiful nearly nude mother and her equally beautiful
and equally nearly nude daughter and not get a hard on
don't you? And I will need some relief. When you've
finished eating come kneel at my feet, open your
mouths and I will give you both your desert."
"Oh boy, protein," Amy giggled, Brenda remained
silent.
"Oh, and don't swallow it right away, I want to see
you do a snowball."
"What's a snowball?" Amy asked?"
"A snowball is when two or more women have cum in
their mouths and they kiss each other and swap the cum
from mouth to mouth."
"Ohhhh, nasty, I love it. You know some pretty kinky
stuff Hank."
"Well, the first thing I told you was I'm a pervert,"
I smiled at her.
When we had finished eating, and it was pretty good if
I do say so myself, I pushed my chair away from the
table.
"Leave the dishes, I'll get them later, come and kneel
at my feet now, I am sooo ready to cum in your
mouths."
As wonderful as it was to be surrounded by female
flesh, it was also excruciating, I wanted to fuck them
soooo bad, but I would just have to settle for comming
in the mouths of a mother and her daughter and then
watch them french kiss and exchange my sperm, not a
bad second choice I have to admit.
It didn't take me but a few strokes and I was shooting
my cum into Amy's waiting mouth, I unloaded a couple
of wads on her tongue then quickly put the tip in
Brenda's mouth and shot a few wads onto hers. I put it
back in Amy's mouth and unleashed several more loads,
then back to Brenda where the last couple of drops
seeped out of the tip and landed on her tongue. I
looked down at them
"Okay ladies kiss, and I want to see lots of tongue,
French kiss each other deeply."
I sat down and enjoyed the sight of mother and
daughter swapping my cum from one mouth to another.
What surprised me was that Brenda was the aggressor;
she took Amy's head in her hands and almost attacked
her lips, when Amy offered her her tongue I could hear
Brenda suck it into her mouth, along with all my
sperm, then she shoved her tongue into Amy's mouth,
leaning her over backwards in her ardor. Suddenly they
both landed sprawled out on the floor; legs splayed,
tits bouncing and un swallowed sperm spraying over
their faces and chests.
I couldn't help myself and started laughing, Amy and
Brenda looked at each and then they started laughing.
Suddenly Brenda leaned over, stuck out her tongue and
licked up a string of cum that was hanging from Amy's
chin, she sucked it in and made a show of swallowing
it then looked at Amy and stuck out her tongue.
"Take that Amy," she smiled, "you're not the only one
who likes swallowing cum you know." Amy smiled back at
her, then leaned over as well and licked some cum off
her mother's cheek. They spent the next few minutes
lapping up my cum from where it had landed on their
faces and chests.
"God that's hot, as Amy would say, but time to get a
move on, better go brush your teeth and wash your face
Amy, then get ready for school, your mom and I will
get the dishes."
Amy rose to her feet and scampered off; I offered my
hand to Brenda and helped her up.
"You are beginning to surprise me more and more
Brenda, and I like it, I like it a lot," I said as I
began gathering up the dirty plates.
"Well, I haven't always been a prune you know."
"Yes, I do know, and I want to know what happened to
turn you into one. I know, you don't want to talk
about it, it's a long story, you don't want to bore
me, doesn't matter what excuse you want to use,
Brenda, you are going to tell me what happened, and
besides, I love you and I want to know all about the
woman I want to marry."
She dropped the dish she was holding and jumped into
my arms. She hugged me tightly to her and started
crying. Ohhh women, the bane of mankind. I stood there
not quite knowing what to do, when I finally put my
hands around her and patted her on the back saying
"there there, it'll be okay."
She looked up at me and said
"You don't have a clue do you?"
"Umm, no; you're a woman, I'm a man, of course I have
no clue."
"Well if I have to tell you these are tears of joy,
and I never expected to be married again, I'm
overwhelmed."
"Yeah, well so am I, this whole thing is kinda out of
left field. I can handle perversion easily enough, but
love is a whole 'nother matter. Hey baby? I have an
idea, I teach you to be a pervert, you teach me to be
a loving, understanding, sensitive man, how about it?"
Brenda looked at me for a good 10 seconds, for a
change I had no idea what was going through her mind,
finally
"It's a deal, but you have already shown you have a
sensitive side, but getting any man to understand a
woman is near impossible, but maybe with Amy's help we
can get you in the right direction."
At that moment we heard Amy comming down the steps.
She looked stunning, her ash blond hair was in a
ponytail, her cheeks had just a touch of rouge, her
eyes just a touch of blue shadow. She was wearing a
black dress with a peter pan collar and wide buttons
from her neck to the hem, which came to mid-thigh. She
was wearing a petticoat slip under her dress that held
it out from her black nylon encased legs, all atop 4
inch ankle strap heels. The dress was just a very
pretty dress that any teenage girl would wear, but on
Amy it looked sexy as hell and not slutty at all.
She looked at me and held up her skirt so I could see
her panties; she was still wearing her little girl
panties, but under them was a black garter belt that
held up her stockings. Her panties were her statement
that she may be growing up, but she was still a little
girl at heart. Then she winked at me, hhhmmm maybe
just a kink, don't over think these things.
"I'll grab my back pack and be ready to go Hank."
"Okay, I'll meet you at the car, Brenda I'll be back
shortly and then we will have our talk; it's time to
get things out in the open."
She just nodded.
I went out to the car and opened the gull wing doors
and waited for Amy.
"Oh my god Hank, I still can't get over this car."
"Pretty cool, huh? if I didn't have two beautiful
women to drive around with I would actually look like
the ultimate loser; a fat, bald, old man in his
midlife crises, thinking that a half a million dollar
sports car will make him look cool. Well, because of
you I am cool, so thank you Amy."
"Oh, Hank, sometimes you are plain crazy, and I
haven't a clue what you're talking about."
I laughed, shook my head and offered her my hand to
help her into the car; she put one foot inside and
sat, spreading her legs and exposing her panties to me
"Wow, nice flash Amy, I can really see your panties."
"Good, I was hoping you could, you know I would
normally sit with my skirt up so you can see my
panties while you drive, but because of this petticoat
I can't."
"That's okay, I like that petticoat, by the way. What
would you think of wearing it as a skirt?"
"Wow, that would be something, man you are weird
Hank."
"The first thing" and then she chimed in "I said, yeah
I know, you're a perv," she continued for me," but
you're such a loveable perv."
"Thanks, I think, well let's be on the way." I started
the car and felt its deep rumble, it vibrated
throughout the cockpit.
"Wow, this thing can give you an orgasm," exclaimed
Amy.
I pulled out of the garage and headed down the street.
"Here, let's smoke a joint, you won't be so nervous
when you meet the other students."
"Oh, yeah, I love the way it makes me feel, let's have
some."
I lit the joint, took a big drag and passed it to Amy.
She took a big hit too, and still never coughed. She
went to hand it back to me but I said
"No, go ahead and smoke it, I need both hands to drive
and shift."
Amy leaned back in the seat and proceeded to smoke the
whole joint. She's going to be very high, I thought,
better give her some positive reinforcement.
"Amy, you are the most incredible girl I have ever
met. You are eager to try new things, you have a wide
eyed wonder about life that is wonderful for an old
pessimist like me to see, and to top it all off you
are incredibly smart and you are incredibly beautiful,
the world is yours for the taking, so go and get it."
She looked at me with rather stoned eyes and smiled
"Laying it on rather thick, there, Hank, but thank
you, and you're not a pessimist anymore; you've got
mom and me to cheer you up now, so I don't want to
hear you grumbling about life, either."
I leaned over to stroke her cheek
"You amaze me more and more chica all the time, just
amazing."
We arrived at her school and I drove around the
parking lot very slowly, making sure to draw lots of
attention; then drove up to the entrance and stopped.
"Let me get the door for you Amy, but I'm going to
wait for a few more kids to arrive, so you have an
audience to show off for."
"Mmmm, okay, Hank" she said groggily.
When there were a dozen or so kids gathered around
looking at the car, I got out and went to Amy's side.
I pushed the button and with a swooosh, the car door
opened straight up; I could hear the oohs from the
crowd. I stood out of the way as Amy exited the car, I
knew she was going to flash her panties to her fellow
students and I wanted them to get the best view
possible.
Amy didn't disappoint me; she stepped out with one
foot, splayed her legs wide, and even gathered up her
skirt and petticoat to make sure then she pivoted and
gave everyone not only a clear shot of her pale pink
panties with the blue unicorns on them, but also
showed them she was wearing a garter belt and nylons
too. She stayed in that position several long seconds
and then reached for my hand so I could help her out.
When she was standing next to me with her skirt
finally back in place, the crowd took their eyes off
her crotch and looked at her. We heard a buzz go
through the crowd
"That's Amy Barlyle, no shit that's Amy, holy fuck,
look at her, she looks unbelievable, that can't be
her, it is, it's Amy Barlyle, holy fuck, look at her"
I openly put my hand on Amy's ass and rubbed it, she
moved back against my hand, wanting more. A few mouths
dropped open
"Yes, I'm Amy Barlyle, and this is my mothers and my
boyfriend Hank, he owns this car and he is responsible
for getting me to change how I look and even how I
think." And with that she gave me a French kiss, said
good bye and disappeared into the crowd; to be
smothered by questions, I'm sure.
I got back into the car and took out another joint. I
now had to face Brenda and figure out how to dive into
her psyche and get her to be the slut I know she is.
Continued in part 8...
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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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