Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 27

Kat thought about joining in; she even pictured herself climbing up onto the counter and covering Lexi’s sweet face with her crotch. But for some reason she decided not to. Partly it just seemed too physically taxing for this hour of the morning, but mostly her mind was just elsewhere. After watching Lexi and her mother go at it for a minute, Kat poured herself half a cup of coffee and went back up to her room.

Upstairs she powered up her computer and started looking for an article she needed for a paper she was supposed to write. About a half-hour later Lexi walked in naked, T-shirt and panties in hand, and sat at Kat’s feet.

“Are you mad at me?”

Kat shook her head. “Why would I be mad at you? You’re just doing what comes naturally.”

“You should be mad at me,” said Lexi. “I’m a terrible, terrible slut. I deserve to be punished.”

This got Kat’s attention. Soon Lexi found herself stretched out across Kat’s bed with her hands cuffed to the posts at one end and her ankles tied at the other with a scarf and the belt from a robe. Kat gagged Lexi with a pair of big, old-fashioned panties that she never wore and sat down to unpack the rest of her purchase from the sex shop. At the bottom she was surprised to find a pair of nipple clamps she hadn’t paid for and a handwritten note from the clerk: “You rock.”

The note went on Kat’s desk and the clamps went on Lexi’s nipples. Kat pulled on the chain connecting them until Lexi moaned through her gag. Just then the doorbell rang and Samantha yelled up from the kitchen: “Honey, can you get that? I’m right in the middle of something.”

 

Much to Lexi’s frustration, Kat left her there and went downstairs. It was Betty Ann Collins at the door, a big bowl of cookies in hand. Samantha had invited all the women from the neighborhood over, since the men were all gathering at the Collins house to watch football. Betty offered Kat a still-warm chocolate chip cookie, which she gratefully accepted. Then Kat had a mischievous idea.

“Hey, let me show you something,” Kat said to Betty Ann. Betty said OK and sat the bowl down, then followed Kat up the stairs. Kat led Betty to her room, where a naked and bound Lexi looked up at them nervously.

“Interesting,” said Betty Ann, who hadn’t met the new cheerleader yet, but had certainly heard about her. “You must be Lexi,” she said. “Nice to meet you.”

 

Lexi mumbled something through her gag and Betty smiled. It was immediately clear to Lexi that this was Kelly’s mom; the resemblance was unmistakable. Remembering how delicious the daughter’s pussy was, she hoped she might get a chance to taste the mother’s.

 

She didn’t have long to wait. Betty had woken up that morning feeling extremely horny, and here she was being offered this generous gift. How could she not take advantage? She pulled off her t-shirt and bra and wriggled out of her jeans and panties, then climbed onto the bed, pulled out Lexi’s gag, and lowered her red-fringed pussy onto Lexi’s waiting mouth. 

 

For a while Kat just stood there watching them, one hand fondling her tits and the other between her legs. Betty was an extremely sexy woman; Kat wondered how it was she hadn’t noticed all those years. Or maybe she had noticed but hadn’t known what to do with that information? She tried to remember back before all this had happened, before that fateful day at Jessica’s, but it seemed like another lifetime. 

Betty Ann winked at Kat, her boobs bouncing delightfully as she rode Lexi’s face. After a few minutes she bent forward into 69 position and began to hungrily slurp away at Lexi’s blond snatch. Snaking her arms underneath Lexi’s thighs, Betty pulled the younger girl’s pussy lips apart and stuck her tongue inside.

That did it for Kat; she was ready to get involved. The purple strap-on was sitting on the desk, and Kat put it on by feel without taking her eyes off the lovely sight in front of her. There was just enough space between the bed and the wall for Kat to slide in behind Betty Ann and ease the plastic shaft into her pussy. 

 

This brought a most satisfying series of moans from the older woman, which continued to build as Kat fucked her and Lexi lapped at her clit. Betty climaxed with a loud, resonating howl just as her daughter was being ushered in by Samantha downstairs.


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