“Oh my GOD! Shawn, not the butt! It hurts!” his mother screamed. Then she began wailing incoherently. Vel’s anus had never been penetrated by anything so large (the vibrator in there last night had luckily been a small one, less wide than Shawn’s thick and all natural tool). Furthermore, Shawn didn’t use lubrication or anything else to prepare. He just shoved it in deep, forcefully. He wasn’t thinking that he could cause any damage.
But his penis head pushed all the way in, and then the penis kept going. And going. It went a good six inches before it finally stopped. Both Shawn and Vel could hardly believe it. Shawn grunted as loud as he could manage, and Vel screamed loud enough to wake the entire neighborhood.
Joanna was in her room making herself sexy for Shawn when she heard the screaming and ran to the kitchen to see what the fuss was all about. By then, Shawn had one hand on his mother’s boobs, four fingers of the other hand up her pussy, and his penis was pistoning in and out of his mother’s asshole with very long and deep strokes. At first Joanna didn’t even recognize Vel, because of the maid’s uniform and all the hair that had fallen down over her mother’s face. She thought Shawn was fucking some new, and obviously extremely hot, hired help. But Vel’s huge, swaying jugs quickly gave her away. Joanna had only ever seen four women with tits that big, and the hair style proved it wasn’t Cheese, Henrietta, or Angela.
“Mom! Are you okay?” Joanna yelled.
“Woooo-hoooo! Yeeeeesssss!” Vel screamed. “I’m very okay!” Shawn was now pumping in and out of her butt with a regular and profoundly penetrating pounding, and her pain had been overwhelmed by sheer pleasure.
Joanna just stood and stared.
“Ah-Ah-Shawn… Yes! YES! Shawn surprised me, is all!” Vel screamed, barely able to put a short sentence together. “YEEEESSS!!! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me! Yes! Shawn is fucking meeeeeeeeee!”
Shawn continued to pound into her mercilessly. She’d only been clutching onto the edge of the counter with her hands, but his body slowly drove her forward along the counter until the front of her thighs rammed against its side. His driving penis forced her hard into it, and he slammed her over and over again.
They both continued to yell and scream, though neither said very much. About all he said was, “I’m going to fuck you, Mom! Fuck you! Fuck you up the ass!”
Variations of that drove her to further screams and further heights of ecstasy. Vel tended to just say, “He’s fucking me! Fucking me! Fuck me! Fuck me!” and the like, over and over. The way she was carrying on, Shawn felt as if he really was having full intercourse with her.
Finally he began pumping his semen into her anus without warning. He let out a banshee scream as his penis began to shoot. It seemed that time slowed and he shot rope after rope, forever.
But time was going too fast for Vel. “Wait! Wait! No!” She yelled, suddenly fighting to get her ass free from being further impaled by his penis. “Your precious seed! Don’t waste it there! In my mouth! Mouth is better!”
But there was no way for her to get off from being speared by his big pole, turn around, and suck him off in time, especially since his penis seemed permanently lodged up her back hole. Shawn continued to pound his seed into her ass. “Sorry, Mom, too late! Maybe next time!” The two continued for many long, mutually satisfying moments until he was all spent. She flopped her chest down onto the counter, where he continued to cup and fondle her tits with both hands until his penis shriveled up and eventually popped out of her rear hole.
“What a way to say good morning!” Vel finally said. His hands finally stopped groping, but she grabbed them and encouraged them to keep going.
Joanna stood by, fascinated, but also fuming in jealousy. I’ve been getting myself all pretty for Shawn, and he hasn’t even looked at me yet! How the hell can I compete with not only that body, but that outfit? Where they hell did she find that obscene maid outfit? The set of a porno movie? Grr!
Shawn finally looked at his sister and smiled. He tore himself away from his hot mother and staggered to the refrigerator, propping himself up by leaning against it. “Man, that was good,” he mumbled, lost for words. He mostly stared off into space with a shit-eating grin.
“Sorry Angel,” Vel said to Joanna, as she plopped down onto the kitchen floor in total exhaustion. “I didn’t mean to surprise you, but Shawn surprised me. I had no idea he was going to do that.” She began to put her maid suit back into some semblance of order, and even put on an extra piece that covered the shoulders. That was as covered up as she could get, but it wasn’t very much. Her nipples looked liable to pop out of her top at any moment.
“I had no idea I was going to either!” Shawn exclaimed. “But when I saw you in that maid outfit, I lost all control. It was total luck that I fucked you in the ass and not in the cunt. Maybe I had your ass on my mind at the time because you said your tits and cunt had taken control and I was wondering if your ass had a say in things too. Funny thought, that. … I’m really sorry. I shouldn’t have done that. You could have gotten hurt.”
Vel smiled, unperturbed her son had almost fucked her. “Oh, don’t be. All those hormones surging through you shows you’re such a big, healthy boy. You may have crossed a boundary or two there, but I’ll let it slide this time, so to speak.” That was a joke (and a play on words) because it was clear that all boundaries were pretty much gone now.
She went on, “Tiger, it seems we’re going to fuck soon. You know it and I know it. We all have to have our holes ready to be impaled by your raging fuck rod at any moment. I’m glad it didn’t happen now though, because my cunt is SOOOO SORE from yesterday. I wouldn’t have properly enjoyed it.”
Shawn said, “I know! Last night was so intense. And then this morning is so intense. I can’t handle this much intensity. My intense sexual experience meter is on overload. I have no idea how I’ll be able to go to school after that.”
Vel asked, “Who says you have to go to school? My cunt is in bad shape and you just destroyed my ass too, but what about my mouth and tits? Are you going to go to school leaving them all unfucked? They’ll feel so left out.” She winked seductively at Shawn, which caused an urge to well up inside of him to do some more of her holes, especially since her nipples continued to poke in and out of her uniform even as she composed herself to mollify Joanna’s anger. The cut of the dress was such that her nipples couldn’t remain covered for long unless Vel stayed as still as a statue.
Shawn staggered over to a stool and sat near Joanna. He felt totally blown away in some unexplainable way, much more than just his “typical” sexually intense experience. He felt like he’d just machine gunned down a crowd of people or woke up from a thousand years of sleep. But he slowly came back from some weird place into the here and now of the kitchen. Eventually he reached out and poured himself a glass of orange juice, then downed it.
He knew Joanna was there, but he still hadn’t fully digested her presence. Now he sat down on a stool next to her then turned and looked at her for the first time that morning.
CHAPTER 12
Joanna tried to act normal, but she was nearly ready to cry. She felt really out of it, like she’d just missed a once in a lifetime experience.
Vel lifted up her naked butt a bit so she could rub her now very sore ass. That immediately captured Shawn’s attention. Her maid uniform certainly didn’t get in the way of her ass groping. Fluid was leaking out of her anus, so she scooped some up and tasted it. It was Shawn’s cum. “Yummy!” she said happily, making Joanna only more frustrated.
Shawn was still mostly focused on Vel. “Mom, how is it that you took my penis in so easily?”
She smiled. “I’ve been waiting for you to do that for some time, now. Remember Angel what I said earlier: we have to be ready to be taken in any hole at any time. Any good looking woman who knows Shawn needs to be that accommodating. Every morning I’ve been lubing up my ass as part of my morning routine, hoping that today would be the lucky day. I had a good feeling about today, since it’s a Tuesday.”
Shawn asked, “But Mom. If you wanted it that bad, why didn’t you just plainly say: fuck my ass now?”
Vel answered wryly, “Tiger, women very rarely state anything so directly. It’s true. I’ve told you this before: when it comes to women, you need to know what you want and just take it for your own. I don’t want my son to turn into a rapist, but I know you and know you’d never rape. But if you get incredibly aggressive and then pull back with your amazing self-control if you keep getting bad vibes, there isn’t a woman you won’t be able to fuck.”
Shawn considered that. “Mom, that’s some serious advice. I’ll have to think about that.”
Shawn was still a little spaced out, but Vel noticed her daughter’s mood. “Tiger, that was beyond great, but I think you should look after our sweet Angel. It looks like she’s feeling neglected.”
“I am!” Joanna blurted out, finally directing all of Shawn’s attention to her. “Brother, I can’t compete with Mom! I don’t have an outfit like that. I don’t have an ass like that, or a body like that. There’s no way! How can I compare?” Joanna was wearing a whitish, see-through nightie that was even sexier than the ones she’d worn in the days before. In most any other situation, in any crowd of sexy women, Shawn or any other heterosexual man would have been drawn to Joanna like a magnet. But it was true; Joanna couldn’t compare to Vel this morning. Nobody could. His sister began to cry.
The counter stools were close enough that Shawn was able to reach out and embrace his sister without leaving his stool. “Don’t cry,” he said soothingly. “I think you’re amazing. You’re totally sexy. You’re so fuckable. You’re the best! Really. Don’t cry!” His words just seemed to make her cry even more.
She reached out and hugged him tightly, bawling into his shoulder. “You’re just saying that,” she said. “Between Mom and Cheese, there’s just no way. They could be and should be movie stars. And Hui Shan’s your girlfriend now. She’s getting so big and sexually experienced. I swear, her tits are growing bigger every day. … You don’t like me! I’m so far down on your list!” She threw herself onto him, crying on his shoulder even more.
He put his hand on her chin, and lifted her head up until his eyes locked onto hers. “Listen to me. I can’t say I merely like you, only because I love you. I love you as much as anybody in the world. I love you and Mom more than anyone else in the whole wide world, and I love you two equally. Today I got horny for Mom because of the maid’s uniform and everything, but tomorrow you’ll do something that will turn me on just as much. You will! Didn’t we have a great time yesterday?”
She conceded that with a tiny nod.
“Yeah, Mom is hot and she has big boobs, but you’re amazing too! You’ve got a totally hot body too. Who is more attractive than you in our entire high school? Sera? Hui Shan? Maybe to some, but you have more smarts and personality than both of them. And I think you’re the hottest of them. It really hurts me to say that, because I really love Hui Shan, but she’s only my girlfriend and you’re my sister. You’re MY movie star. I love you!”
“Oh Shawn! I love you too!” She leaned forward and they began kissing passionately. Shawn felt a new and deeper bond with Joanna as they kissed. She eventually pulled away from his mouth to say, “Brother, I’m so sorry. I don’t mean to be jealous, but sometimes I can’t help it. I love you. I promise I’ll be better. I don’t care if you fuck Mom, or Cheese, or Hui Shan, or anybody, as long as you say you love me.”
Shawn turned towards Vel sitting in the stool behind him. She was wiping tears of joy from her face. “That was so touching, you two. I love you both, so much!”
“We love you too, don’t we Joanna?” said Shawn.
“You know we do, Mom,” Joanna said enthusiastically. “You’re the best mom ever, Mom! Dad can go screw himself for all I care, ‘cos just having you is better than having two parents.”
“Don’t forget Cheese,” Vel pointed out. “She’s like your second mother in all but name.”
“Yeah, and we love her too, but you’re number one.” Joanna got up and hugged her mother, and then began kissing her on the mouth.
Shawn stood up too, and said, “It’s corny, but let’s have a group hug.” The three of them all got up and hugged each other tightly. Finally they all let go and went back to their seats.
Vel commented, “Wow, I had no idea this would be such an emotional morning. I’ll have to be careful with this maid’s uniform. It’s like an attraction nuclear weapon for Shawn! … Do you two want to have your breakfast? I was making some oatmeal but I’m afraid it’s gone cold. And Joanna, can you tend to Shawn’s penis while I cook?”
“Mom, you ARE number one,” Shawn said. “Breakfast is fine, but I have something more important to do. I need to give Joanna a special experience like we just shared. I know it won’t be the same; lightning can’t be made to strike twice, but I’d like to at least try to do what I did to you just now, to Joanna. It’s a way to show she’s just as important to me.”
“Well, I must admit I get a little jealous thinking of you fucking your sister in the ass, but I certainly won’t stop it since she and I are here to serve your every pleasure.” As an aside more to herself than Shawn, she commented, “I swear, the more I give up control to you and become a sex toy for you to do what you will, the more and greater orgasms I have. If only more mothers accepted ALL their mommy responsibilities…” Focusing again on Shawn’s face, she continued, “I think you’re right. Joanna needs some special affection right now.”
Shawn asked, “Can I ask, who’s in control of you now? Your rational brain or your tits and cunt duo?”
Vel thought. “Hmm. A little bit of both, I guess. I don’t think tits and cunt will ever completely release their hold, now that they’ve kicked the door down and successfully stormed my brain. I think the tits have been generally in charge this morning ever since your ‘morning milking’ comment.”
She turned to her daughter and spoke in a gentle, loving voice. “Don’t mind me, or my crazy ramblings. What Shawn did to me will keep me satisfied a long time. So you two go and have your fun. And Angel, it feels a little painful at first, but I promise you’ll love him going up your back door. Remember that Shawn is going to be doing that a lot from now on, since he literally owns your ass, and mine, but your first time will always be extra special " She smiled endearingly, as if she was talking about some nice academic achievement that made her proud, and not her son fucking her daughter’s asshole. Her typical suburban soccer mom housewife credibility would also have been boosted if she didn’t have both nipples hanging out of her erotic French maid’s uniform and wasn’t wearing a silly maid’s headband, while tenderly rubbing her exposed ass.
Shawn nudged Joanna, “What do you say, Sis? Should we go to your room and take our time?”
“Totally! That would be great, Big Heat-Seeking Missile Brother. But what about school?”
Shawn suggested, “Good thing we started early. If we skip breakfast, and maybe just grab a bite to eat on the way out, we’ll have at least half an hour and still make it to school in plenty of time.”
The two of them ran to Joanna’s room. Joanna fully expected to be fucked in the ass, but once he lay on top of her, Shawn whispered to his sister, “The ass is good, but it won’t be so special to me to do that right now after just having that amazing ass ram with Mom. Why don’t I fuck you right in your cunt? Won’t that be better? We’ve never done it on your own bed.”
“But what about Mom?” Joanna whispered. “Won’t she know? If I know her at all, she’s certainly going to be listening in at least part of the time.”
“No. That’s the great thing. Thanks to the locked door, you can scream ‘Fuck me!’ at the top of your lungs, and she’ll just think you’re talking about getting fucked in the ass. Just throw the word ‘ass’ in there from time to time, and she definitely won’t suspect a thing.”
So Shawn and Joanna had a good, hard, long fuck. They both screamed the most obscene things, and their mother was never the wiser to what they were really doing. Vel gave them a lot of leeway as far as time went. Shawn fucked Joanna once, rather quickly, and then much slower the second time. He came twice, and she came buckets.
It was their best time together so far. They were in Joanna’s room for forty minutes, not thirty. That meant that they didn’t have time to take showers, leaving Joanna especially wondering if her classmates would be able to smell her brother’s pungent cum off of her skin. But that gave Joanna a great idea. Shawn’s cum doesn’t smell like most guys’ cum. It’s too sweet. What if I start working it into my perfume? Then everyone will take the smell for granted and not suspect a thing. I’ll be able to literally wear his cum with pride right through the school day! Of course I’ll only be able to do that with the cum under my clothes, which is a shame. Fuck. I’d just die of joy if I could stroll into school proudly wearing his cum all dripping down my face and chest. “Yes, I’m one of Shawn’s fuck toys. In fact, I’m his favorite.” Take that, Sera! He said I’m a better fuck than you in any case, so go suck donkey’s balls!
CHAPTER 13
Shawn thought he could get some humor out of Vel’s claim that her tits had taken control of her brain. Returning to the kitchen with his backpack ready, he said, “Mom’s Tits, you know, the greatest thing about you taking control of Mom’s brain is that I don’t have to feel bad staring directly at you instead of up at the eyes.”
But Vel didn’t take the joke too well, and only mildly chuckled. In fact, she looked troubled afterwards.
Shawn thought about that response for a while as everyone got ready to get in the car so Vel could drive them to school. As soon as they all assembled in the car, he said, “Mom, I’ve been thinking about calling you ‘Mom’s Tits’ just now. I hope you took that in the right spirit. I know that there’s SOOO much more to you than your body. In fact, I would love you just as much even if you were a female Quasimodo. When you say things like your tits have conquered your mind, you’re just trying to express how lusty you’re feeling at the moment. But we shouldn’t go too far to make it seem like there’s nothing more to you than a great body. I was also thinking about why you’re so completely willing sexually. It’s because you’ve always been willing to do anything and everything it takes to make me and Joanna happy and loved, so this is totally consistent with how you’ve always been. And that’s why Sis and I love you so much, and would do anything to make you happy. Right, Sis?”
“Definitely!” Joanna sat in the back seat and gave Shawn’s shoulder a supportive squeeze.
Vel smiled. “Shawn, that was so beautiful. But you shouldn’t apologize. I should, for going too far with both my language and actions. The fact is, I really DO feel that way sometimes, that my body’s lust has completely taken over. I’m worried that I go too far and that’s why I’ve always tried to put up limits. Usually unsuccessfully, I might add. I worry that I say and do things that will cause you two to lose all respect for me and that you’ll treat me like nothing more than a common slut.”
Shawn couldn’t resist but point out, “You mean like when you shouted that you’d ‘gone whore?’”
Vel grimaced and then nodded. “Exactly.”
Shawn said, “Mom, that’s why I never want you or Sis to use that kind of word, because I know you’re two incredibly sexy and sexual women, not whores. There’s a huge difference, despite what people sometimes say at the height of passion. You still have all of my respect. And you always will.”
Joanna chimed in with a “Me too, Mom.”
Vel smiled a heart-warming smile. “Thanks. It means a lot to me that you two will love me no matter what. Nothing else matters, because we’re a family and we’re in this together. Right?”
Joanna and Shawn cheered at the same time, “Right!” Then all three of them held hands in the middle of the car and shared a loving moment.
Vel added as their hands pulled away, “The problem is, if you had some injury that required me to do a procedure over and over, I’d do it, no matter what. Changing bandages or whatever. And I know you two would do the same for me.”
Joanna enthused, “You know it!”
“But the problem is the procedure here is pleasing Shawn’s cock. And it’s so much fun! Now that it’s started, I get these … desires. These needs, even. And that makes me so irresponsible, to always give in to these feelings. When I say my tits have taken over, you’d be surprised how literally I can mean that. But Tiger, you’re not the only one with real world problems piling up. I haven’t been paying the non-essential bills or doing much. The house looks like a disaster. If it wasn’t for Cheese helping me out with shopping and whatnot lately, I don’t know what I’d do. Let’s all help each other be strong and still have fun. Find the right balance. Okay?”
They all agreed to that with happy nods.
Vel started the car. “Unfortunately, this wonderful sharing has probably made us late. If it wasn’t for Shawn waking up extra early we’d be in real deep doo doo, but even as it is we’ll really have to hurry.” She put on a determined face. “Giving myself completely to my children isn’t enough - I also have to be responsible.”
As she pulled the car out of the driveway, Shawn said, “Hey Mom, that reminds me. Last night and this morning were great, and I wouldn’t change them for the world, even though it means I’m going to fail another test today. But I really, absolutely, utterly, need a break from these emotionally and physically intense events, one right after another. I may not look that bad on the outside - maybe some black circles under my eyes, and at least I woke up feeling refreshed after a long night’s sleep - but thanks to the events this morning I totally feel like an undead zombie that had my spirit sucked clean out of me. Mom, I know that it’s a Tuesday, but I have a big favor. Can we please cancel the rest of our Tuesday tradition, just for today? We had a lot of special Tuesday fun this morning. I seriously have to just work, work, work all afternoon and tonight.”
Vel pulled her station wagon onto a larger road and said in a typical soccer mom voice, “Sure, Tiger. I understand completely. This will be a good test for me to be more responsible. … But can’t I just suck your cock a little, here and there? You don’t want to go completely cold turkey, do you? How about those stealth strokings? We can all help you with that and you won’t even notice us. Just like we did yesterday morning. That was pretty successful, wasn’t it? Oh! And the Boy Scout trip! Remember that, coming up this weekend? You have to keep your six average up, and then some.” She paused, and then laughed. “You see, there’s my lust talking again.”
Shawn considered that while he looked at all the cars go by. He imagined the looks on the faces of the other drivers if they could hear his mother’s words. He looked back at his mother, looking at him calmly and serenely, dressed like any other mother driving her kids to school, and not looking anything whatsoever like a someone who’d just pleaded to suck her son’s cock.
Shawn somehow kept his head from exploding at all the weirdness, and said calmly in return, “Lust is good. By all means, don’t kill the lust. And yeah, that idea’s okay, but just a little, scouting trip or not. Tell Cheese too, now, that it’s stealth stroking only, so she’ll get used to the idea. It’s going to have to be like this for the next few days; at least through Friday. I was so irresponsible yesterday. Actually, you and Cheese with your morning exercise and nude sunbathing routine - why don’t you two sate all your sexual urges with each other today while we’re at school? Then I might actually get some work done. Same goes for you, Sis. Now that lesbian lovemaking is such the popular thing around the house, get your ya yas out with Hui Shan and everyone else so you’ll all be too tired to even touch me. I’m desperate. I have a TWENTY page paper due this Friday, and that’s just one thing I have to do before then.”
They all agreed to that plan. Remarkably, they arrived at school right on time thanks to Vel’s fast driving. Vel typically dropped them off at the same street corner whenever she drove them to school. But as the car got near that spot, Shawn said to the other two like a character in a spy movie, “Don’t turn your heads and keep driving. Keep driving!”
Vel kept driving. “I can drop you off around the corner. How’s that?”
“Fine.” Shawn slunk down in his seat some.
“What is it?” Vel asked.
“It’s Sera. She was standing there looking at the cars even while everyone else was hurrying to class, and when she saw ours she started forward. Obviously she wants to talk to me about something, but I just can’t deal with that right now. Whatever it is, I’m sure it’s not good.”
Vel’s car quickly rounded the corner and she parked the car. “Okay, here you are. Tiger, you’ll have to tell me about your Sera problems later. Good luck you two, in everything you do. Love you both.” Her kids received chaste kisses and then they hurried off to class.
As Shawn ran to his class, he thought, How can it possibly get more intense every single day? But it does. I pray to God that I’ll make it alive to see midnight, given that it’s a Tuesday. Geez! That’s almost not an exaggeration! Starting right now, I’m turning a corner. No cheerleaders any more. Cancel the next S-Club meeting. Stealth stroking. Homework. Rest. Make it to Friday and then give my mom the fucking of her life as my reward for being good. Now there’s a motivational prize worth working for!
Speaking of fucking my mom, I just have to tell someone that I fucked her in the ass! But who can I tell? I wish I had even one male friend who know all my sexual secrets. … Hey, I know! I can tell Hui Shan. She’s the one person I can tell who’s more likely to be happy for me than get all psycho-jealous. I can’t wait to find her! God, I love Hui Shan! … And Mom. And Sis. And Cheese. And Peggy. And…
CHAPTER 14
Shawn could look forward to a sexual rest of sorts, thanks to school. But for Vel, the sexual pace was even more relentless. As per usual, Cheese came over not long after all their kids had left for school. She’d brought something special to wear in a bag, but walked right past the underwear cabinet without changing into it.
She found Vel in her bedroom and stood there admiring her for a few minutes, until Vel noticed her friend’s presence.
Vel was dressed again in the French maid uniform she’d worn earlier. She frantically fingered her asshole on her bed. She found it hard to stop, but she managed to get up and properly greet her friend.
“God, you look so hot,” Cheese said between long kisses. “Just let me change first, and then we can really get down to business. Let’s play dress up!” Cheese quickly threw her clothes off, and then, instead of staying naked, pulled out the change of clothes from the bag she had brought and put them on. It was a full, formal businesswoman’s suit, but she opened up the front to expose her chest, and pulled down the pants to expose her pussy.
While Cheese was changing, Vel commented, “By the way, Shawn actually ORDERED us to play with each other until we’re completely exhausted so he can do his homework later without interruption. Isn’t that great?”
Cheese was surprised. “He did? That is great, although that was my plan anyway.” Vel laughed, but Cheese thought, Too true. That really WAS my plan, though it was to get Vel too tired for intercourse with Shawn and had nothing to do with homework. But it’s amazing sometimes how my schemes just seem to take care of themselves. She finished changing and stood up straight to show herself off.
Vel took one long admiring look and then began cupping her friend’s pussy and boobs. “Nice! Very nice! I like the easy access to the best parts.” She wasted no time in starting to finger fuck Cheese. She was a bit puzzled though why Cheese would put on so much clothing.
“Look who’s talking!” Cheese replied, as she took advantage of Vel’s open maid outfit to play with her friend’s butt and suck her tits.
“I’ll bet Shawn really went for your look this morning,” Cheese added between sucks.
“You don’t know the half of it!” Vel said excitedly. “He was so turned on he literally couldn’t control himself! As soon as saw me, he attacked me like a wild man, and fucked me in the ass. The ass! It was so hot and intense, and it’s all thanks to you!” Vel added that last part because Cheese was the one who had gone out to the sex shop and bought the maid outfit. Vel, for all her slutty sucking and licking at home, really hated to do that type of shopping.
“You’ll have to tell me all about it,” Cheese said while licking Vel’s neck.
Vel added, “But what’s weird is that I totally get off on this outfit, too. I just love the idea of serving my son, and this is the perfect service uniform. Look at me: I’m so horny that I can’t stop fingering myself everywhere even though my cunt is so incredibly sore and sensitive. Now I know what Shawn’s penis must feel like sometimes after it gets overworked. Yet if I even start to think about sucking his cock, my hands start groping and it’s all over.”
Cheese was a bit taken aback by Vel’s intense ardor. “Wow. I’m already a bit bummed I didn’t keep that uniform for myself. It seems Shawn is really into costumes and role-playing. Speaking of which, take another look at my outfit.” Cheese leaned back to show herself off.
“Mmm, I think I will. If there’s one thing that can take my mind off of Shawn’s ass controller, it’s these babies.” Vel got up and starting sucking Cheese’s tits. “Where have I seen that before?” Vel asked herself out loud about Cheese’s garb between sucks. “Wait a minute! That’s what the psychiatrist Henrietta wore the other day!”
“Now you get it. I thought we could play psychiatrist and patient.”
“You’re really twisted. I like it! Where did you get it? And how did you even know what she was wearing?” Her mouth latched onto one of Cheese’s nipples and she rolled the other one with her fingers.
“I was shopping the other day, and recognized it from your description of what she wore, and the things I knew she owned.” In actual fact, it was the very same outfit Henrietta had worn when Vel visited her. Cheese had bought it for Henrietta to make her look more professional and then taken it back to use it in this kind of role play. “I thought it would be fun if we could do a little role play where I play the psychiatrist. You could tell me all about your unnatural lust for your children….”
“I like it! And…?”
“And I could offer some unorthodox therapy. For starters, you could suck on my nipples to calm your mood. Unfortunately, we can’t move up to that ‘cos you’re doing it already. But I don’t want to give the rest away. And you have to admit Henrietta is pretty hot.” Cheese preened her body, stretching it like a cat as she pretended it was Henrietta’s.
“Yeah, she’s very much like you, when it comes to your body. Except I think you’ve got even bigger tits.”
“I do, Vel, though it’s a close call. Would you like to suck on her nipples if you saw her again?”
“Oh yes!”
“So would I. Would you like to lick her box too?” Cheese asked this while ostentatiously licking her lips.
“Definitely. I think licking out a woman is almost as much fun as getting licked out myself. I love the smell. But only if I can grope her boobs too. I’m realizing that I’m a very boob-focused person, and a rack like Henrietta’s must be treasured and constantly fondled until it squirts out all its milky goodness.” She grabbed and squeezed her own tits as she said this, as if a good squeeze could cause milk to flow.
“Fine enough. But remember, I’m Henrietta now. Tell me all about your unnatural desire for Shawn while I let you nurse me.”
“Oh doctor, it’s bad. I want Shawn to fuck me up the ass lots more. Just like he did this morning.” Vel resumed sucking a nipple each time she stopped talking.
“Is that all?”
“Of course not. That’s just for starters. I want Joanna to kiss me and ram a big strap-on dildo up my cunt while Shawn takes my ass from behind. I want to be in the middle when my children give me a fuck sandwich!”
Cheese played dumb. “Hmm. This ramming with dildos. I’m afraid I’m not sure what you mean. Let’s go to your bed and you can show me what you mean exactly, so I can make a proper diagnosis. Can one eat this ‘fuck sandwich’ of yours?”
“No, but don’t worry, I’ll show you something you can eat. It’s hot and dripping and conveniently located between my legs.”
“Ah. All this psychiatry is hard work and works up my appetite. I could use a snack. I like hot sandwiches.”
“I warn you, Henrietta, you might find more than a few hairs in your meal.” Vel chuckled at herself, pleased that she was developing an ability to make sexual jokes.
“Ah. Well, I’ll do anything to help with your diagnosis.”
“Cheese, I mean Henrietta, I don’t know if we should,” Vel said as she practically attacked her friend’s body. She asked facetiously, “Don’t you think we should do important, responsible stuff? Pay bills? Vacuum? Do the dishes? Or would you rather I stick a big dildo in you? Wouldn’t that be a violation of the rules?” She’d completely forgotten her earlier resolve to be more responsible, and in fact now mocked the idea.
“I vote for the dildo. And I think we need a rewrite of the rules. As your doctor, I prescribe an extra dose of fucking every day with your friend Cheese.” As Cheese said this she giddily jumped into Vel’s big bed and pulled Vel down with her.
The first thing Vel did was fuck Cheese in the ass with a big strap-on dildo, trying to experientially demonstrate her encounter with Shawn earlier. Then they switched roles, and Cheese fucked Vel in her very sore ass. They were still in their costumes, more or less, and Cheese tried her best to continue with the psychiatrist role play, but they were too busy moaning to have much of a conversation. It was a good thing Vel lived in such a big house with large yards and few neighbors, because the way they screamed together as they reached climax would normally have inspired neighbors to call the police.
After the mutual ass pounding, they took a shower together, rested up a bit, and stayed naked. Then they went downstairs to the homemade basement gym to do their morning work out. The work out took twice as long as usual, because while one woman would pump her body back and forth on a machine, the other woman would generally lick or finger the pussy of the one exercising, depending on the access the equipment allowed. On some machines they were limited to sucking and twisting nipples.
But all this fucking was tiring, and the workout took the last of their energy. They both went back to Vel’s bed and fell asleep for an hour or so.
CHAPTER 15
As soon as they were up, they were ready for more. They went out to the backyard pool and did another hour of nude sunbathing. As usual, they sat beneath umbrellas and wore so much sunscreen that they weren’t likely to get any tan at all, but it had become part of their daily routine, and another excuse to get (or stay) naked and play with each other’s bodies. They were still sexually drained, relatively speaking, but not so drained that they both didn’t continue to pleasure themselves with dildos. Vel started out in something of a philosophical mood.
“You know, Cheese,” she said as she pushed a large dildo into her pussy, “I’ve been living a complete life of denial. Not just my sham marriage with my husband. I was taught to be modest, and I’ve always denied just how beautiful I am. I’ve covered myself up with heavy, binding bras, loose fitting shirts and sweaters, and nerdy glasses. On and on. No matter how many guys tried to hit on me or compliment me, I’ve never admitted to myself that I’m beautiful. But I am, aren’t I?”
“You’re so beautiful it frightens me,” Cheese said. “I’ve only let my feelings about you truly flow lately. But now, just thinking about you, I lose all interest in men. You even make me forget about Shawn sometimes. You have a complete hold over me.”
“Thanks! I feel the same, minus the Shawn part.” They both laughed at that. “I’m glad to getting down to my true feelings and overcoming all my pathetic denials. I’ve been living in denial of my big tits, in particular. I can’t count how many times guys have asked to photograph me, offering me money even, saying I should be in Hollywood, yada yada yada. And it’s the same with you, I know. Maybe us really big-busted women, we flock together for protection. I’m still scared about all that attention from strangers, but around the house it feels so great to just let those fears go, and flaunt it! Don’t you think? Like, I could never go back to wearing clothes all the time again. Could you?”
In response to all this boob talk, Cheese began rubbing suntan lotion on her own boobs, and sucking her nipples. “No. You feel like that too? It’s like you’re reading my mind. I’ve been in denial too, but I think I’ve just been more subtle about it. Like my true feelings for you which I denied to myself for years even though I was supposed to be the sexually liberated one. I was much more sexually active than you, but in retrospect I feel like I was dead until Shawn started his treatment. The sex was all with people I didn’t even really like, so it felt so hollow. Now I feel so free, so alive and everything in my life feels good! A happy woman is a freshly fucked woman.”
“Yes! Exactly! That’s exactly how I’d describe my life too,” Vel said enthusiastically. She continued to push a dildo in and out of herself, but in a very languid and relaxed manner. “It’s like I’m just starting to live. I have to admit my true nature. I’m a goddess of beauty who deserves to fuck and to be fucked. It’s what I’m made for. God gave me big boobs so they could be constantly manhandled. Or womanhandled, nudge nudge, hint hint.”
Cheese reached up from her prone position next to Vel and began playing with her friend’s tits. “But Vel, listen. I know you’ve been in denial, and to be honest I kind of snickered a little bit when I saw how prudish you used to behave. But I’ve been in even greater denial, and my forms of denial are so insidious that I’m still completely caught up in it while you’ve nearly cured yourself of your prudishness.”
Vel asked, “What on Earth are you talking about? You’ve always been the epitome of sexual liberation, what with your countless affairs and everything.”
“Yes, but I’ve never really completely let myself go. And you know what? Last night I completely let myself go. For the first time ever! I have to confess: I wanted to get fucked so bad by Shawn that I couldn’t take it anymore. When I went up to his room - you remember that? I begged and begged for him to well and truly fuck me, but still he said no. Finally I got down on my KNEES and crawled around for his pleasure. I mean, I’ve been naked and crawling on my knees for Shawn before, but this was different. Before, it was just role play, just fooling around. We both knew that. This time, I was a SLAVE! A slave to Shawn, and a slave to my needs! A slave to his cock! I crawled because I couldn’t think of anything more abject to do to please him, but I would have done anything to get him to put it in me. And you know what?”
“What?” Vel asked breathlessly. She’d taken the dildo out of herself and put it in Cheese instead. Cheese meanwhile had done the same thing to her.
“After all that, he STILL said no! Does he have inhuman willpower or what?”
“He’s so strong!” Vel said swooningly. “We can’t compete! We can’t resist!”
Normally that kind of language didn’t affect Cheese much. But even though Cheese rationally knew that Shawn was much more lucky than he was extraordinary, she found herself completely agreeing with Vel’s praises. It took her a bit to gather her wits and continue, “So then I try to leave his room and go downstairs, but I’m so drunk with lust that I can barely walk. The air feels so thick with sex that it’s like I’m suffocating inside a torrid sauna and I can’t open the door to get out and save myself. I didn’t really want to be saved! I was more aroused walking down the hallway alone than I’ve ever been in all my affairs. THAT’S the giving into my passions that you’re so good at and I’ve never been able to do. I’m always holding back so I can keep my poise and stay in charge. But there I was, the proud and controlling Cheese, down on my knees, begging for it! Can you picture that?”
“I can!” Vel squealed with joy.
“It felt so great just to give in!”
“It does! Give in and let your desire control you! So what happened next?!?” Both of them pounded their dildos into each other even more frantically.
Cheese paused, and considered how to continue without giving away that Shawn did eventually fuck her downstairs. She frowned as she thought, You see? This is the problem. Keeping all the lies straight is one reason why I have to keep some control and can’t just totally give in, no matter how much I’d like to. I can’t blurt out right now that Shawn and I already fucked - Vel has jealousy issues over that and she’d be especially upset that we both lied to her. And the ultimate lie - the whole six times a day lie - what if I let that one slip? Vel’s so honest, she doesn’t need to worry about that kind of stuff and can just let her mind go wherever it wants.
Cheese collected her thoughts (which was increasingly hard to do, given all the dildo action), and pressed on. “Oh, I went downstairs and saw all of you getting it on with your sexy spanking. Naturally, that only got me MORE aroused. Thank God my Sweetie came over and fucked my ass crack and gave me the massive orgasms I so desperately needed!”
“YES!” Vel shouted while she assaulted Cheese’s pussy as vigorously as she could. “Shawn gave it to you! He always delivers! My son!”
The two of them huffed and puffed and slammed dildos until they reached a mutually timed, shattering climax. Their bodies dropped and they lay sweating and panting for some time.
Cheese was the first to speak. “You see what I mean? I’ll bet you just totally gave in to your lust right there with that climax. I could see it on your face. You always do.”
Vel still wore a shit-eating grin. “You know it. It makes me so glad to hear what you said. To do anything else but be fucked by any loved one who wants to fuck me any time they want to fuck me is a waste of my body and a tragic shame. And it’s the same with you. What’s so wrong with being creatures of pleasure? If God didn’t want it this way he wouldn’t have made our orgasms feel so indescribably good. I mean, is it even fair for big-titted women such as ourselves to HAVE free will? We should accept our roles as cum sluts and fuck toys for our children, and each other. … While remaining responsible. Of course we can’t forget that.” In fact, Vel just barely managed to remember to obligingly add the part about responsibility, mostly thanks to the earlier discussion with Shawn in the car. But responsibility was close to the last thing on her mind right now.
Cheese countered, “But while you were doing that, I was still holding back. I mean, sure, that was intense and I loved it, but even as I was reaching climax a part of my brain was somewhere else, thinking and worrying. I didn’t give in all the way. Last night was the first and still the only time for me I gave in completely. And it felt like my IQ dropped a good fifty points in the process, while it lasted, and THAT worries me. You see how deep my issues are? Maybe I just think too much.”
Vel put some suntan lotion on her own hands, and began rubbing the lotion on Cheese’s back, arms, and chest. She mostly focused on Cheese’s chest, which still lightly heaved up and down from the climax. Their nude sunbathing was primarily an excuse to apply lotion on each other’s naked bodies and today they were likely to go through a whole bottle. She said playfully, “I think you just need a lot more practice. And I’ll be more than glad to help right now.” She giggled. “But I can tell you’re making progress. You used to be so sexy, but high-strung, like a powerful business woman scheduling fifteen minutes of sex between important board meetings. But you’re relaxing and changing. Look. You just admitted your natural role as a cum-hungry fuck toy for the kids. That’s a big breakthrough for you.”
“Now just a minute,” Cheese countered. “I’m not necessarily agreeing with everything you say. Certainly not your free will idea.” Inwardly, she thought, When I started my scheming with Shawn, I never would have imagined that I could feel so good. I’m falling victim to my own scheme, and I don’t really care! Now Vel is playing my role! She lay back, lifeless, and let Vel continue to lazily apply the lotion to her upper body while pondering the idea of being a fuck toy. Eventually, she partially conceded the term. “I will agree, generally speaking, that I have a role like that, what you call a fuck toy, although I don’t like to think of myself as a fuck toy. I mean, I’m not like Angela at least, thank God. She makes you seem calm in comparison. Very sexually active, let’s call it instead. But leave Brad and Hui Shan out of this, for me anyway. They’re my real flesh and blood.”
“Brad… okay. That idiot is so lost in his own world that he doesn’t deserve your body. There just isn’t a click there. And of course we have to dedicate ourselves just to Shawn and no other man, so it’s a moot point in any case. But Hui Shan. Come on! She’s so in need! She’s just like us. She wants to fuck and be fucked all day long. Are you going to deny her that? I saw how you kissed her yesterday during the spanking.”
“That was an accident!” Cheese said defensively. However, the reminder of the incident caused her to crane her head up and slurp up a dangling tit. Cheese had shared a hot French kiss with Hui Shan for about a minute yesterday evening before realizing who she was kissing and breaking it off. “I was kissing so many people, that I didn’t think when she leaned in to kiss me. It gets kind of confusing, especially with the strip poker game.”
Vel opined, “The fact that she leaned in to kiss you, it shows that she’s hot for you. And believe me; you really have to try doing it with your own offspring. I can’t tell you what it does to hear Shawn call me ‘Mommy’ as he slams me in the ass.”
“Did he actually call you that?” Cheese asked while Vel repeatedly ran her lotion-soaked fingers all over her face. “I’ve never heard him use that word.”
“Dammit, no, though I keep dropping him a million hints. But ‘Mom’ works nearly as well. He screamed that as he fucked me this morning. God, I love just saying that: ‘he fucked me this morning.’ … And you know what? He came so close to fucking my cunt for real this morning!” Vel said with a dreamy gaze into the distance. “He told me afterwards that it was just bad luck that he stuck his penis in my ass instead of my special hole.”
“Wow. It’s just a matter of time,” Cheese pointed out. Inwardly she breathed a sigh of relief that her scheme to keep Shawn’s penis out of Vel’s pussy was holding on, though just barely. However, she doubted that it was just luck, and wondered what really held him back. She decided to ponder the issue later.
“Yes! It’s been such a long time coming. But the longer we wait, the more I’ll enjoy it when it happens. I’ve gotten over the moral qualms, thanks to the psychiatrist visit. The only thing that’s been holding me back lately is Shawn’s desire that I keep some dignity, and my one claim to fame for actually having some restraint is stopping him from entering my pussy. But he and I had a really good discussion today, after the assfuck and just before I took the kids to school. He promised me that he’d respect me no matter what, and I believe him. It’s all a matter of attitude. I can act like a slut for his cock and that’s okay as long as he doesn’t think of me as a slut. We’re good. So now when it happens I’ll be able to enjoy it to the fullest, instead of partly feeling guilty, in the same way that you completely let yourself go last night.”
Vel ran her lotion-filled hand down and around Cheese’s stomach, and ended up pushing her fingers into Cheese’s pussy.
Cheese still felt lazy and didn’t physically reciprocate. She thought, Let’s cut down on the lies. It’s time to get Shawn fucking me out in the open. She asked, “So, your period is starting soon if it hasn’t already, right? And you want the first time to be perfect and not a mess, so you have to wait until that’s over, right? Plus there’s all the homework he has to do. So, would you mind if I keep his penis in shape with a little bit of fucking before you two go at it?”
Vel withdrew her fingers from Cheese’s hole and just kept them resting on her inner thighs. She smiled. “Cheese, Cheese, Cheese. What do we have here? … I don’t know. … I really don’t know. The homework works the same for you, you know. … I should say yes, but, I mean, you’re such a good fucker. If you go first, he’ll be really unimpressed with me.”
“NO!” Cheese said surprisingly insistently. “I promise I’ll be really bad. I’m holding all kinds of tricks and techniques from him as it is.”
“Are you really? Like what?” Vel resumed fingering Cheese’s pussy, as if she could sexually torture the truth out of her.
“I am. For instance, I haven’t told him one of the great sexual secrets of all time. As much pleasure as he gives us now, he’s all about delaying his own orgasms and making us happy through his sheer endurance. He doesn’t really need to think beyond that since his endurance is so great. But he could be even better! He knows nothing about delaying women’s orgasms and just tries to give women as many orgasms as possible, as soon as possible. Once he learns that fewer but more intense orgasms is much better for a woman, we’ll all be twice as addicted to his cock as we already are!”
Vel was surprised. “Wow, I didn’t know that either. My husband was such a bad lover. I shudder to think how good I’d feel if you’re right.”
“I am right, though surprisingly few of my lovers ever knew this secret and I rarely shared it. It’s so simple, but so few know or try. Just imagine that you’re all ready to cum, and then he stops, but teases you just enough to keep you on the edge. You’re begging, pleading to cum, but he says no. And then you’re going at a higher level and he stops you right on the verge again. Finally you’re over the edge and fully able to cum, but he still says no and so you somehow hold back, against the odds. It just keeps ratcheting up and up until he finally lets you go and you both explode into the greatest mutual climax of your life! … I could show you some of how to do it right now.”
“No. I’m too exhausted. I don’t even have the willpower to think about that and all the implications. Although it sounds truly amazing. … But why are you keeping secrets like that?”
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Cheese answered honestly, “I guess it’s partly because I always want to surprise him with new things, so he’ll like me more and more. But for that one it’s mostly because, I guess, I’m still afraid. I’m afraid of giving in completely. Last night was an accident. I still have control issues and don’t want Shawn to have that much more power over me. It rankles me greatly to know how much I desperately need him already. But let’s get back to the question: me and Shawn fucking.”
“Give in, Cheese. You won’t regret it. Shawn may just be a teenager, but he instinctively knows how to keep all of his women happy. That’s why he deserves such a large harem, and that’s why he draws big-titted, fuck-hungry, sexy babes to him like bees to honey.”
That reply made Cheese extremely squishy, but she tried to deny the connection between the words and the moisture between her legs. She was especially annoyed at how exciting it sounded to be just another big-titted fuck toy in Shawn’s harem. She tried to change the topic, but before she could, she had a vision of being naked on all fours before Shawn once again, only this time there were chains between her ankles, more chains between her wrists, high heels, and a dog collar around her neck. More disturbingly, there were many other females decked out exactly the same as she was, and Shawn paced back and forth in front of them all, trying to choose who he’d fuck next. Her main emotion was pride: pride at the large size and high quality of his harem, and pride at being worthy of inclusion. She immediately pushed the disturbing vision out of her mind, and thought, I am NEVER going to let that happen to me, so help me God! This talking with Vel is warping my mind, like talking to a bunch of cult members. The only problem is I started the cult, and now, ironically, it’s coming back to bite me on the ass. Talk about a scheme being far too wildly successful.
After a very long pause, Cheese asked, “Back to the question?”
“All right, I’ll tell you what. I’ll let him fuck you just as soon as you fuck Hui Shan. We can even make it a double header, one after the other.” Even though she tried to hide it, Vel had a certain amount of competitive jealousy towards Cheese, not to mention possessiveness towards Shawn. So she created conditions.
“But she’s my flesh and blood!”
“So what! If Shawn wants you to do it, are you going to ignore his wishes? Will you deny him anything? The man who lets you suck his cock so often?”
Cheese knew the answer to those questions was no, and that annoyed her too. She vaguely remembered how cocksucking was supposed to be more pleasurable for the man on the receiving end than the woman doing all the work, but in her current horny state she had a hard time imagining how that could be possible. It seemed to her that sucking Shawn’s cock was just about the highest honor and privilege she could be given. She found herself losing control like she did the night before, but this time she was frightened by the sensation. She fought back by recalling their mundane, suburban existence, and focusing on the details of the ordinary street on the other side of the house.
That helped. She also focused on the conversation, suggesting, “Anyway, it shouldn’t be up to me. Hui Shan is Shawn’s official girlfriend, so the two of them need to agree to it first.”
Both women were mashing each other’s boobs by this point, pressing them together, sliding them around on the suntan lotion coating, and rubbing nipples against other nipples. They were intensely excited by all the talk about the possibility of getting fucked by Shawn. Cheese practically forgot that she was already fucking him and was merely looking to be able to do it openly.
Vel replied, “Two can play that game. In that case, you need to get Hui Shan’s permission before Shawn fucks you. Since she is his girlfriend.”
“That shouldn’t be a problem,” Cheese thought out loud. Somehow, the urge to lose all control passed, though she remained remarkably aroused.
Vel remained oblivious to Cheese’s inner battle. She privately wondered if Hui Shan might not try to get something in return. However, she kept this thought to herself and said, “Well then, soon you’ll be fucking him. Shawn needs to fuck anyone he wants. It was so wrong for me to let my own worries and prudishness prevent him and you from fucking, or even him and Joanna from fucking. Shawn cannot be denied.”
Cheese found herself nodding, and replied, “Well, soon he’ll be deep inside of you, too. Like I said, once he puts it in there, he’ll never take it out again. He’ll have to go to school dragging your naked ass in front of him every day. His pole will be permanently stuck in you. I can just see him saying to his tennis coach, ‘Um, coach, can I get an exemption from playing tennis today? As you can see, I still can’t get my hard penis from out of my naked mother’s cunt here.’”
Vel cried out, “That’s so sexy! Ooooh, it makes me so squishy. Show me how Shawn would fuck me! Get the strap-on and fuck my pussy, Shawn! I can’t wait another second! Then I’ll be Hui Shan and lick your cunt dry!” Cheese had the strap-on in hand already and Vel assisted attaching it around Cheese.
Cheese answered, “You’ll have to work at that a long time, Mommy, ‘cos I don’t think my cunt ever gets truly dry anymore.” In a deeper voice that imitated Shawn’s, she added, “But a guy like me doesn’t have a cunt, you silly. Let’s talk about yours, Mommy. Your son wants to fuck it so badly. You’ve been so mean to me, teasing me with it every day! I think it’s time I rape you.”
“Finish putting the damn strap-on on, Shawn!” Vel yelled desperately. “I don’t care how sore my cunt or ass is: rape me, already!”
If Vel’s next door neighbors had been home and out in their back yard to overhear, they might have been extremely shocked and confused as to who was who.
Needless to say, Vel and Cheese had another very fun morning. Shawn would have been glad to know that they fucked each other to complete exhaustion
CHAPTER 1 (Tuesday, Nov. 19)
Cheese was back at her house, for a rare change, doing laundry while waiting for Shawn to return from school, when she got a call on her cell phone. She answered it, and to her surprise discovered it was Henrietta calling. Even though she was home alone, she was intent upon complete security when it came to any sexual matters, so she had Henrietta call back a few minutes later. She made her way to Vel’s house in the meantime so she could take the call there.
Cheese didn’t necessarily want Vel listening to a Henrietta phone call either (though the result if she did would be far less disastrous than if Brad or Eric somehow overheard), so she sat down on a lawn chair by the pool in the Chen backyard and got herself very comfortable in a black bikini and cocktail. She spoke in subdued tones.
The line secured and pleasantries exchanged, Cheese asked, “So, Henrietta, what’s up?”
“Oh, not much. I just wanted to see how my patients were faring. In particular I wanted to know if mother and son had done the deed yet.”
Cheese laughed. “Henrietta, you’re not a psychiatrist. You only played one for a few hours. Did you forget that?”
“No, but it was some of the funnest hours of my life. And since you’ve known me so long, you can imagine the kind of stiff competition it was up against. It wasn’t just the sex with Shawn, though that was pretty good. I really loved the whole deception part. Here I am an actress, though admittedly a pretty unknown one, and you gave me my greatest role yet, because it was reality. Can’t I kind of bask in that, and see how they’re doing?”
Cheese laughed again. “Sure you can. I’m glad the ‘appointment’ worked out so well. By the way, this morning I dressed up in that dress I let you borrow and Vel and I had a sexual role play where I pretended I was you.”
“You didn’t! No fair! I own the rights to the whole psychiatrist thing. If you do that again, I demand at least a video of it in copyright compensation! Better yet, it’s only fair if I get to dress in your clothes and pretend to be you with her.”
Cheese laughed some more. “A-ha. Now I see what your real motivation is. You’re just angling to get your hands on Vel’s tits after she flashed them for you all day long.”
Henrietta laughed too. “Okay, you got me. But you’re only half right. The top item on my phone call agenda is our victory fuck. Remember how you promised me that we’d get it on together once we completed the ruse? But then you come up here, return the furniture, and close up the office, without so much as even a friendly strap-on pussy bang. And you don’t call. What kind of friendship is that?”
Cheese laughed yet again. “Sorry. My bad. I had some urgent things down here. This intrigue with Shawn is taking all my time and energy. But I still owe you, and I promise we’ll get to that really soon. It’s just that you live so far away.” She basked in the sun and enjoyed the banter. She knew she was cool and looked fabulous.
“Hey. I don’t mind going down there, anytime. With any luck, you might let me bump into some of my newly favorite people. Speaking of which, you didn’t answer my question yet: did they do the deed already or what?”
“Unfortunately for them, it’s still in the ‘or what’ stage.”
Henrietta sighed. “Not surprising, since you told me how you changed your mind on that. I think you’re being pretty mean, keeping them apart.”
“I know. I’m bad. But you know what? I don’t think it’s just me. Just this morning, Shawn had a perfect chance to fuck her. He had her oinking like a squealing pig, ready for anything. He lined his penis up behind her ass, and she braced for it, and you know what he did? He stuck it up her asshole instead! He claims he wasn’t thinking and just let things happen, but I don’t buy it.”
“What do you think happened, then? No! Wait. Don’t tell me. I’m the psychiatrist, so let me figure this one out. … Hmm. Could it be that on some level, they’re afraid to fuck? Perhaps they’ve been having such a good time that they’re afraid a major change could only mess things up. So it makes good sense to try anal sex first, to sort of test the waters.”
“Wow, Henrietta, I’m impressed. How did you know that? That’s exactly what I was thinking. They’ve been teasing each other at this level for weeks and have come to love it, and once they fuck they can never go back to this pre-fuck anticipation. Think of TV shows that rely on romantic tension, like Moonlighting, and once the main characters get together the show goes downhill. So they’re drawing it out, but I don’t think either of them realize what they’re doing, at least on a conscious level. But I know them and their situation a million times better than your one day contact with them, so how did you figure that out?”
“You forget my vast sexual experience. Normally I’m not at all shy about letting a guy fuck me, but sometimes there are barriers and the tension builds. I remember this one guy in particular who was going to divinity school. The anticipation was so great that when we finally did it, the real fuck was a big let down.”
“Yes. You bring up another good point: the let down of the act itself. I think they’re both worried the reality can’t possibly live up to the hype, so they keep pushing it off, waiting for just the right moment to make sure it’ll pass muster. That in turn just builds up the pressure even more.”
“Hrm. Problem. I hope they work it out. Are you going to help them?”
“Yeah, I feel bad. The guilt has been gnawing at me. Plus, my status with Shawn isn’t really changing so it’s just cruel to keep them apart even longer. My scheming hasn’t really been up to snuff lately, for some reason.” She didn’t add the fact that she wasn’t thinking of scheming much because her mind was filled with fantasies of fucking Shawn. “Vel’s on her period, but as soon as that’s over I’m going to do everything to make their first time special.”
“Good. How did Shawn do with the anal sex?”
“Apparently quite well. He certainly passed the expectations test on that one.”
“Well, that’s good. But still, I worry about those two. I want them to be happy. I hope you’re sincerely doing your best to help them now and you’re not just thinking about your own needs.”
“Hey, don’t start analyzing me.”
“Why not? I think I could be pretty good at this whole analysis thing. Okay, maybe not psychiatry per se, but sex therapy, definitely! I challenge you to find someone who has more practical sexual experience than I do. I ‘do the do’ in the triple digits every year. I don’t think even you could hold a candle to that.”
“You’ve got me there. Okay, fine. If you’re so good, analyze this. I’ve been mentally holding back when having sex. You know how it is with me - I’ve got my schemes and analysis working in the back of my mind at all times. But last night, I just totally lost it with Shawn, and found myself completely in the moment. It was fantastic! But it was also scary. It almost happened today again with Vel, and that was really scary, because I had all these visions about complete submission to Shawn at the same time and the two feelings were tied together. I want to experience that total freedom and the greater joy that comes with it, but I don’t want to become some kind of sex slave in the process!”
“And did you have submissive visions or feelings last night? With Shawn?”
“Yeah. I did. I actually crawled across the floor in naked desperation to get him to fuck me. How pathetic is that?”
“Oooh. Sounds sexy. I hope you’ll give me a visual demonstration of that later so I can better diagnose your problem.”
“Very cute.”
“Sorry. Anyway, I’ve got a therapeutic edge on diagnosing you, because I know you from your college days and I’m sure you’re not the submissive type. In fact, you’re very domineering.”
“I know, but it’s Vel! She’s corrupting me. You should see the way she carries on. Joanna, too. They go on and on about submitting to Shawn, talking about it like it’s the greatest thing since sliced bread. It’s positively infectious, even though I know he’s really just a kid. But it doesn’t feel right for me.” Cheese sighed.
“It isn’t. But here’s the thing. I know what you mean about completely letting go. And I’m a dom too. Not that I’m into S and M, but insofar as that kind of issue comes up, I’m a total dominatrix. Just like you. But I let myself go all the time. You don’t have to be submissive to Shawn to completely submit to your desires. Your mind is just confusing things because you’re new to it. Trust me, I know, because I’ve experienced it all myself.”
“Wow. Really? Henrietta! You ARE great at analyzing! That’s the best advice I think anybody’s ever given me. You really do have a talent for this. But how do I do it? I don’t know how to let myself go emotionally in the first place, much less do it and stay in a certain frame of mind.”
“Practice, my dear, practice. You need to have sex with someone outside your little social circle and practice letting go emotionally until you get it right. Do you know anyone from out of town sexy enough and skilled enough to make you lose your mind, who, oh, I don’t know, has a name that begins with the letter X?”
Cheese laughed. “You devious devil! As a matter of fact I do. It just so happens that I’ve got this other girlfriend named Xylophone-ica. She’s hot.”
Now Henrietta laughed hard. “You could at least make up a more believable name than that. … How about … Xavier-ella?”
They both laughed even more. When they stopped, Cheese said, “Okay, you got me. Vel was telling me earlier that Shawn wants to keep things cool for a few days because he’s got all kinds of big tests coming up. But my hormones are still raging and a visit from you might just fit the bill. When can you come down?”
“Now it’s me coming there? What happened to you coming here?”
“You’re a tough one. Henrietta, I’ve forgotten just how much I like you, and how similar we are. Why did we ever fall out of contact in the first place?”
“Cheese! You have a lot of gall to ask that! Don’t you remember a certain man named Jeffrey? And how I thought he was ’the one,’ until I found out you were sleeping with him? My own roommate stabbing me in the back? And then we had that big fight and I swore that the next time I’d see you it would be in hell?”
“Oh. THAT Jeffrey. Oopsie. Are you still mad?” Cheese wasn’t thinking too well because the talk of Shawn fucking had sent most of her mind into fantasy mode.
“‘Oopsie?’ Cheese, I could strangle you. Yes, I’m still mad, but only because you brought it up. Truth is, I’d completely blocked it out of my mind. But now that you’re reminded me, you owe me, big time.”
“God, I feel so horrible.”
“Enh, don’t get that worked up about it. With hindsight, he clearly wasn’t ’the one.’ It seems I’m too changeable and unfaithful to ever keep a relationship longer than a year or two, anyway. And time heals all wounds, yada yada. But that doesn’t let you off the hook. You seriously owe me. We can start with that promised victory fuck.”
“You’re right. I’m game, and the sooner the better. When’s good for you?”
“How about tomorrow night?”
“Tomorrow? No. We’ve got this weird sexual card game thingy going on at the Chen house. I can’t miss that. What about Thursday?”
“Wait a sec. ‘Sexual card game thingy?’ With Vel, Joanna, and Shawn? And you didn’t invite me?”
“Henrietta, how can you maintain your role as family psychiatrist if you attend a card game orgy?”
“Orgy? Even better! I’m definitely going to that. Excellent! I get to don my nerdy glasses and play a psychiatrist again. I love it! You’ve just invited me, like it or not, after what you did with Jeffrey. Not to mention all my great advice. You and I can warm up with a victory celebration of our own that afternoon or the morning after. And as for my cred, I dunno. I’ll go as a case study observer or something. Who cares? That’s your job, to think up good cover stories. Wouldn’t you agree the sex scam credibility bar is extremely low when it comes to that family?”
“You’ve got a point there,” Cheese agreed. “They’re all so naive and trusting when it comes to what I tell them, even Shawn, who normally knows better. It feels cruel to lie to them, though admittedly I rarely let that stop me. I figure I do have their best interests at heart.”
“Okay, so tell me all about this card game and what I need to bring, and who’s going and everything! This is going to be fun.”
Cheese sighed, disappointed to have yet more tough competition with Shawn, but her mind was too distracted with Shawn fantasies to come up with excuses to keep Henrietta away. She began, “Well, it all started when I was at a party a few weeks back and I met this woman named Angela…”
“Oh, wait. Before you get started, I’ve got one more thing I should remember to mention. You know your worry about submissiveness and letting go?”
“Yeah?”
“You’re going to have to overcome those kinds of worries if you want to easily let go and fully enjoy sex, the way Vel obviously now does. She practically totally lost her mind in my office when I merely asked her to fantasize about fucking her son. Embrace your role as a natural dominant and feel secure in that. Then, from that safe position, you’ll be able to have the occasional submissive fantasy or experience and let go in that way, then return to your natural personality.”
“Really? I can do that?”
“Cheese, for someone so sexually experienced, you can be awfully naive too. Sure you can. You know, it’s funny how little people change. You still are always getting the scoop on everyone else but don’t really know yourself. Most doms have a little bit of sub in them, and vice versa. It’s healthy to let the other side come out and play every now and then. People like Shawn will understand and won’t think the less of you. That’s just some more good Henrietta advice that doesn’t cost you a dime. Though I do take strap-on fucks as tips.” She chuckled.
“Henrietta, in all seriousness, from now on you really ARE my advisor. There’s no one else I could even begin to talk to like this. Thanks so much. I’m so glad that we’re friends again.”
“Me too. Now tell me all about this Angela character?”
So Cheese went into a great explanation about the history of their card games and all she knew about Angela, plus more on the other participants. Henrietta probed to learn more about Hui Shan and Cheese’s relationship with her, but that was the one topic Cheese gingerly avoided.