Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 19

That set off a free-for-all that soon had every room of the house filled with naked women, the smell of sex, and the sounds of pleasure. After a couple hours of this the party finally started to break up. Ella gave Adriana a ride home, and Olivia rode with Jackie; Janice walked home. The Collinses and Bowmans, however, decided to stay the night. Their husbands/fathers were out of town for the weekend, so they were free to do as they pleased.

Or, more to the point, as Jessica pleased. Her formidable powers of persuasion only deepened as the night wore into the wee hours, and for her nightcap Jessica chose: A large snifter of brandy; Marie kneeling between her legs with tongue at the ready; on the couch to her left, Kat and Betty Ann Collins; on the one to her right, Kelly and Samantha Bowman. 

Jessica sipped her brandy as the two couples kissed. The cheerleaders began to move down on their elders’ bodies, caressing and sucking their friends’ mothers’ breasts. Before long Kat and Kelly were also on their knees, spreading the older women’s legs and licking up their thighs. Jessica pulled Marie’s head into her crotch as the two teenagers began to sexually service the women who had babysat them and made them peanut-butter-and-jelly sandwiches.

By the time Jessica finished her drink, 69s were happening on both sides of her; that makes 138, she thought with a woozy grin. It was quite late and the drink had had its desired effect; sleep was beginning to pull at her. She had a sudden vision of Kat and Kelly on their hands and knees on the floor facing each other, kissing sloppily as Betty and Samantha strap-on fucked them from behind. But that would have to wait for another day. It was good to have some fantasies left unfulfilled, something to look forward to.

* * *

In the morning Marie made everyone pancakes, and they spent some time cleaning up around Jessica’s house; the party had left an impressive mountain of empty bottles and dirty glasses. Then Samantha suggested a picnic. Jessica said that she knew just the spot, a quiet and secluded corner of the state park that was not far from town. So they packed up Jessica’s SUV and headed out: the two mothers, the two daughters, Marie, and Jessica behind the wheel of course.

It was a glorious, sunny autumn day and they drove along happily listening to Marie’s favorite reggae mix. The spot was just as Jessica had described it, shady and peaceful and hidden from public view. They spread out blankets, hauled out their cooler, and dug into the picnic basket Marie had prepared. A bottle of champagne was opened and quickly disappeared, followed by another.

This group being who they were, it wasn’t long until clothes started to come off, and pretty soon things had gotten completely out of hand. Jessica put Kelly Ann to work between her legs and looked up, gesturing to Betty. The idea of being sandwiched between the two redheads had been rattling around in her head all day, and she was determined to now scratch that itch. To one side of them, Kat looked on with great interest as Jessica laid back on the blanket and Betty Ann knelt over her head, facing away from her daughter for modesty’s sake. On the other side Samantha and Marie had become entwined, feeding each other strawberries and cherries.

A few minutes passed. The air was full of soft moans and squishing sounds as Jessica stretched out on the ground, one redhead eating her pussy as she licked and fingered the other. Marie and Samantha were 69ing as Kat just watched, masturbating furiously with her skirt up and her panties down around her knees, sipping bubbly all the while. Then a voice broke the silence.

“What have we here?”

Kat and Betty Ann were the first to see her: a park ranger, female, short and somewhat stocky. Her name tag said “V. Cooley.”

“How are you ladies today?” asked Ranger Cooley.

Looking up from between Kelly Ann’s legs, her chin coated with Kelly’s juice, Jessica answered calmly. “Fine.”

“I’m sure you’re aware that you’re in violation of several park regulations here.”

Jessica sized up Cooley. She looked a little butch, light brown hair tied up in a bun beneath her ranger hat, but she seemed to have a decent body underneath the squarish, unflattering uniform.

“The fines can be quite substantial,” said Cooley.

“Is that so?” answered Jessica. “Surely we can work something out, officer?” She smiled to herself. This was going to be more pleasure than punishment, she was sure.

“Call me Ronnie,” said the ranger. “I’m sure we can come to some sort of accommodation....” She looked around until her eyes lit on Kat, looking very cute and naughty with panties down around her ankles. “Come here, blondie,” she said, crooking a finger.

Everyone watched as Kat approached the ranger. Cooley tossed her hat aside and kissed Kat hard on the mouth, roughly grabbing the girl’s crotch with one hand. Samantha had mixed feelings upon witnessing this. One the one hand, it was pretty hot; on the other, she felt as if she ought to be protecting her daughter. But had she stepped in, Kat would undoubtedly have gotten mad, felt her mother was treating her like a child; and anyway, judging by the look on Kat’s face, she was rather enjoying herself. Ronnie had penetrated Kat with one strong finger while unbuttoning her own shirt with the other hand.

Soon Ronnie’s rather substantial tits were hanging out and she brought Kat’s head down to them. Kat obediently licked and sucked the giant globes, impressed with the size of the ranger’s nipples and how far they jutted out when erect. When Ronnie felt that her breasts had gotten the attention they deserved, she pushed Kat to her knees. Kat knew what was expected of her – she undid Cooley’s belt and the button of her pants, unzipped the fly, and pulled the pants down so the ranger could step out of them. She was wearing simple, rather large white panties that Kat also removed.

Kat leaned in between Ronnie’s legs. She had been hiking around the park quite a bit, and was very sweaty and on the whole not as clean as one might have hoped. The overall effect was kind of gross and at the same time weirdly intoxicating, and Kat soon found herself licking away with total abandon as Cooley held Kat’s head with one hand and steadied herself on Kat’s shoulder with the other.

When Ronnie had had a substantial orgasm on Kat’s face, she pushed the girl away and looked at the assembled spectators. “Alright, who’s next?”

Jessica was content to let Cooley call the shots as long as it suited her. She watched the ranger straddle Samantha’s face and call for Kelly, who compliantly moved over to where Ronnie could taste her pussy. Ronnie was amazed at the sweet, sweet taste of Kelly’s young pussy, and brought over Kat so she could compare and contrast. She went back and forth between the blonde and the redhead a couple of times, unable to decide on a favorite.

When Cooley had experienced two more intense orgasms thanks to Samantha’s experienced tongue, she left the two cheerleaders behind and focused in on Marie. Running a hand between Marie’s legs, she lifted the French girl clean off the ground – she was so light, so soft – and tossed her down on one of the blankets. The ranger dove eagerly into Marie’s wet pussy. This put Cooley’s ass up in the air, her cunt exposed, and so Betty Ann decided to go ahead and get involved. She jabbed her tongue into Ronnie from behind. Kelly was a bit taken aback to see her mother acting such the slut... but it caused a surge of energy between her legs, there was no doubt about it.

Jessica, however, was not going to end up as Cooley’s plaything. She retrieved the strap-on she had brought and equipped herself. Gently easing Betty Ann aside, she plunged roughly into the unsuspecting ranger, who screamed into Marie’s pussy like she’d been shot. Jessica fucked Ronnie with all her strength, convincing herself that she was furious at this intrusion and abuse of power, though in truth it has been a wholly enjoyable episode. She made the ranger come loudly once, twice, three times, then rolled her off Marie and off the blanket onto the grass, where she lay gasping for breath.

After a minute Cooley picked herself up off the ground and dressed, mustering as much dignity as she could. She tipped her hat to the group. “Enjoy the rest of your day, ladies.” 

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 18

Just at that moment, though, Jessica called everyone back to the living room. Soon all the ladies were gathered around Adriana, who was still bound hand and foot with her legs wide apart, gagged, with nipple clamps hanging from her tits.

Ana could not begin to fathom why she had been singled out for this kind of treatment. In fact, from the moment she’d arrived at Jackie London’s house — had it really just been hours ago? — it was like she had walked through a door into another universe.

Jessica, for her part, had been strongly taken with Ana at first glance. She had a thing for black girls and, given the woeful lack of diversity in their small town, Ana was a rare and exotic specimen. Singling Ana out to be tied and displayed was Jessica’s somewhat strange way of showing her esteem. She intended to whip Ana up into a fine frenzy before finally making her come like she’d never come before.

Addressing the group, Jessica said, “I’ve decided that it’s silly for us to deny ourselves the pleasure of enjoying Adriana here any longer. So what we’re going to do is pass her around like a party favor. Each of you will get to do as you please with her for 15 minutes.

“To be clear, she still doesn’t get to come till I say so. Now, I have eight numbers in this hat, so everybody pick one.”

They did, and number 1 went to Marie, who did a little dance at her good fortune. Then she slid underneath Adriana, gently removed the clamp from one nipple, and fastened her mouth on instead. Ana’s body stiffened; she had been confined there in a state of major arousal for a good long time, and this little taste of pleasure went right to her head. Marie unclipped the other nipple and let the clamps fall to the floor, running her fingers across Ana’s red, swollen nubs. She lavished lots of attention from her mouth and tongue on Ana’s soft brown tits, bringing the already excited girl to a state of tingling fever.

Marie kissed and licked her way slowly down Ana’s body, spending a long time on the belly button. She found the taste of Ana’s flesh intoxicating; although she had serviced many women at her mistress’s behest, few were this exquisite. Gradually Marie continued down to Ana’s hips and thighs; she could smell Ana’s wetness now, and wanted to torture her right to the brink, make her drip all over. Marie covered Ana’s inner thighs with little kisses and bites, staring right into her glistening, dark brown, slightly parted pussy lips. She planted two big kisses on either side of Ana’s slit and had just reached the point where she couldn’t resist diving in for another second... when the timer Jessica had set went off. Marie’s time was up.

Next up was Kat, who was a little put out over all the attention Ana was receiving. She had a few things in mind, but first of all she wanted Ana blindfolded, so Marie brought out a sleeping mask which Kat fastened on her fellow cheerleader’s head. Then Kat reached down to feel how wet Ana was. “Oh, God, it’s like a river down there,” she said to no one in particular. She moistened each of her fingers and then slipped off Ana’s gag, making her clean all of her own juice off Kat’s hand. “That’s a good girl,” said Kat, loving this feeling of power over the usually imperious Adriana.

“I don’t know,” said Kat, “I kind of feel like she should have to make each of us come before she gets to come herself.” There were murmurs of assent in the room, and Kat untied Ana’s arms and legs, then cuffed her hands behind her back and pushed her to her knees. After adding a collar and leash to the ensemble, Kat looked around: where to start? Her eyes lit on Betty Ann Collins, and so Kat led Ana by the leash over to where Betty was sitting. Betty spread her legs to give Ana access; Kat noticed for the first time that her pubic hair was exactly the same shade of red as Kelly’s.

Betty and Kat made Ana work hard; Kat occasionally pulled Ana’s head away from the older woman’s pussy with the leash, and Betty kept wriggling around to make it hard for Ana to find her clit. Almost the whole 15 minutes had passed before Betty shuddered visibly and held Ana’s head tight to her crotch as an orgasm ripped through her.

The number 3 had gone to Samantha, so Kat found herself handing Ana’s leash over to her mother. Man, she thought, have things changed. She didn’t feel ashamed, exactly, but she couldn’t quite meet Samantha’s gaze as she passed the leash.

Samantha led Ana over to Jessica and pressed her face between the blonde’s thighs. Jessica again made things difficult for Ana, who was fairly new at licking pussy anyway and didn’t have the use of her hands. Meanwhile Samantha kept distracting Ana by running one foot up her thighs and sliding a toe across her slit. “Work harder, girl,” ordered Jessica, who had total self-control; she waited for the timer to ring before letting herself come.

Janice’s turn was next, and she figured the poor girl’s tongue must be tired by now. She uncuffed Ana and stretched her out on the floor, outfitting her with both a strap-on and a face dildo. Janice availed herself of the face and invited Marie to use the strap-on, bending down to watch the shaft slide in and out and occasionally stretching out her tongue to lick Marie’s clit. 

“Move your hips, slut,” Janice coached. “Fuck her harder, you little tramp.” In this way Marie came fairly quickly and climbed off, and Janice took the wet strap-on into her mouth as Ana continued to face-fuck her. When Janice came she shrieked “Oh yessssssss!” and sat down hard on Ana’s face, pounding the unfortunate girl’s head against the floor. Afterward Janice still had a few minutes left, which she spent fingering Ana and gently brushing her clit, bringing her repeatedly to the brink while admonishing her not to dare think of coming.

Number 5 was Ella, who felt like a change of scenery. She led Ana on hands and knees out to poolside, where she tied the leash off on a table leg. Ella then spent some time arranging the exact tableau that she most wanted to see. 

When Ella whipped off Ana’s blindfold a few minutes later, she found herself surrounded by her three fellow cheerleaders, Kelly, Kat, and Olivia. Ana was on her knees so her head was right at pussy level. Olivia pulled Ana’s head between her legs, and both Kelly and Kat brought one of Ana’s hands between theirs. After a minute of this Olivia pushed Ana away, and soon Ana found herself licking Kelly’s pussy and fingering Olivia and Kat. Ana kept getting passed around this way, always trying to do three things at the same time, until she was finally able to coax orgasms out of each girl.

The next to take over was Jackie, who had given herself three magnificent orgasms while watching the four cheerleaders go at it and was feeling happy and relaxed as a result. She was particularly enjoying Ana, always so haughty and prideful, being made to serve. She waved her wine glass at her student and barked, “Refill.” Ana took the glass and left for the kitchen, getting a hard slap on the ass from Jackie as she went.

When Ana returned Jackie took the wine glass from her and pointed to the pool. “10 laps,” she ordered. Ana was all too happy to comply. She was unbelievably hot and bothered from all that had happened. She actually was getting a thrill from being bossed around; this was something new she was learning about herself. She had loved being made to eat all those pussies, being treated like an object and, perhaps most of all, being the center of attention. But she had been unable to pleasure herself, and every inch of her body was aching with the need for relief. Swimming would let her get her mind off it, at least. She plunged in and began to circle the pool.

Jackie sat back and sipped her wine while watching Adriana swim. Ana was an amazing specimen, there was no doubt about it. She swam with powerful strokes and the muscles under her brown skin rippled as she worked. Several of the ladies joined Jackie in watching, while the rest got involved in new little clusters. Ella went after Olivia, the only cheerleader she hadn’t tasted yet, and a minute later they were 69ing on one of the deck chairs. Marie was servicing Janice as Janice divided her attention between Adriana swimming and Ella and Olivia fucking. 

Kat gazed longingly at Betty Ann Collins, but for some reason she was overcome with an attack of shyness. She wasn’t quite ready to fuck Kelly’s mother with Kelly watching. Instead she found Kelly herself and knelt down between the redhead’s legs, hoping Betty would be watching. Her own mother might be watching as well, she realized; in her mind’s eye she pictured Samantha pleasuring Betty just as Kat was doing to her daughter, and a spontaneous orgasm vibrated through her. This vibration seemed to pass right up into Kelly Ann, who climaxed violently while holding on to Kat for support.

When Ana was done swimming laps, Jackie had her do jumping jacks. This was a beautiful sight to behold, the young girl’s enormous breasts bouncing up and down and her wonderful ass clenching and unclenching. After watching this for a couple minutes, Jackie felt recharged and ordered Ana to her knees – a position she was getting very familiar with. Ana obediently licked Jackie all over, paying careful attention to her breasts and thighs, then got her off with fingers and tongue just as her time expired.

Lucky number 7 belonged to Betty Ann who, warm and nurturing person that she was, wanted to give Ana the opportunity to fulfill both her remaining obligations at once. So she walked Ana and Kat to one of the bedrooms and laid Kat back on the bed. Kat opened her legs and looked up at them expectantly.

Betty had always found Kat attractive, but she would never on her own have tried to seduce her friend and lover’s daughter. But now the opportunity had more or less fallen into her lap, and she didn’t feel like waiting a minute longer. She let Ana get in just a few licks at Kat’s blond pussy before joining in herself. 

Kat arched her back and wailed as the two tongues ran all around her thighs and belly and back to her cunt. Betty Ann burrowed between Kat’s folds and stabbed her tongue as far up inside as it would go, drowning herself in the girl’s delicious nectar. Kat looked down at her; from this angle the red head squeezed between her legs could just as easily have been Kelly’s. But then Betty looked up at her knowingly and raked a finger across her clit. Realizing that this was her friend’s mother and her mother’s lover, Kat shook all over with a mighty orgasm that almost knocked her unconscious.

Once she had recovered herself, Kat was determined to return the favor. Betty Ann took her place on the bed and the two cheerleaders went to work on the older woman’s hot wet pussy. A minute later the door opened and in walked Olivia, whose turn with Ana was next. She had no wish to break up the lovely scene in front of her, so after watching for a bit she climbed onto the bed and lowered her pussy onto Betty’s waiting mouth. When Olivia bent forward, Betty Ann had three cheerleaders’ tongues working on her at once; the girls made her come over and over until she really, truly couldn’t take it anymore and left the room to get a cold drink.

This was when Kelly Ann showed up to take her turn. Without realizing it, she stepped in and simply took her mother’s place in the scene, laying on the bed with Ana and Kat on their knees licking her and Olivia riding her face. A minute later Ella appeared at the doorway and leaned against the doorway just watching. Soon Jackie came up behind her and wrapped both arms around Ella, reaching one hand down between her legs to masturbate her. Ella started to stroke Jackie’s clit in return as they watched the cheerleaders go at it. 

When Kelly’s time was up she took Adriana by the hand, as she had been instructed by Jessica, and led her to the dining room. The room was lit only by candlelight and the table was bare except for a white tablecloth; Kelly laid Ana down on it like a virgin sacrifice. One by one all the ladies gathered around the table. Jessica appeared in a black robe that made her look like some kind of priestess; it was in fact just an ordinary terrycloth bathrobe, but it had an interesting cut to it. 

What followed was completely improvised but felt like a ritual that had been practiced many times before. Marie and Kelly each held one of Ana’s ankles and spread her legs; Olivia, who was between them, leaned down to take a little taste of the gushing fountain between Ana’s legs. Just as she did so, Jessica dripped a spot of hot wax onto Ana’s left breast; the pleasure and the pain hit her at the same time, wrenching a cry from her that echoed through the silent room.

Then everyone rotated one position to the right; Olivia and Janice held Ana’s legs as Marie ran her tongue up Ana’s thigh and across her slit. Again, Jessica timed the drops of wax to coincide with the jolts of bliss. In this way each of the ladies had their turn at Ana’s pussy, and each time Jessica made sure the agony and ecstasy went hand-in-hand. The last turn went again to Kelly Ann, who sucked Ana’s clit between her lips while penetrating her teammate with a thumb. A few seconds of this brought Ana right to the brink of a long-awaited orgasm. But Ana had learned her lesson. She pushed Kelly away and looked up at Jessica.

“Permission to come, ma’am?”

Jessica lifted one hand with the thumb pointed sideways like a roman emperor. After holding it there for a few seconds, she slowly rotated it until the thumb pointed up. Kelly dove back between Ana’s legs and in an instant Ana was convulsing in a monumental climax, gripping Kelly’s head between her powerful thighs. In another instant Ana had hands and mouths all over her, and started coming over and over in a tide until they all blurred together into one. When at last the feeding frenzy let up and Ana had a minute to recover, she looked up to see Jessica untying the sash of her robe and the enormous strap-on from before popping out. Jessica advanced on the waiting cheerleader; this time Ana was going to get the fucking that she really deserved.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 17

Ella was the first to make a move, taking Kat and Kelly Ann – one by each hand – and adourning to a back bedroom. There she allowed the two cheerleaders to undress her. The three of them kissed, made out, and explored each other’s bodies with hands and tongues.

But Ella had something more in mind. She knew her way around Jessica’s house so it was easy for her to find three pairs of handcuffs, which she used to attach Kat’s right hand to the left bedpost, Kelly’s left hand to the right bedpost, and Kat’s left hand to Kelly’s right.

Ella stood back for a moment to admire her handiwork. She wished she had her camera on her to record this wonderful sight, but she didn’t, so she did her best to fix it in her mind: two naked teenagers, bound for her pleasure. Then she walked over and sprawled herself across the two girls diagonally; tall as she was, she was able to do a sort of crossways 69, tasting Kelly’s red-haired pussy as her legs straddled Kat’s head. They went at it this way for a while then Ella repositioned, licking Kat as she pushed her crotch down onto Kelly’s face.

Some time and several orgasms later, Ella finally rolled off and stood looking down at the two girls, straightening and arranging her disheveled hair. “Wow,” she said. “Wow.” And with that she went to refill her wine glass, leaving Kelly and Kat alone, still cuffed to the bed.

“It’s kinda weird knowing my mom is out there,” said Kelly.

“Yeah, it is,” agreed Kat. “But kinda hot, too.”

“You think so?”

“Yeah! I mean, I don’t want to fuck my own mom,” said Kat, smiling devilishly. “But I’d love to fuck yours.”

“Kat!”

“Well, I’m sorry, she’s beautiful! What, you don’t think my mom is sexy?”

“I wouldn’t say that,” admitted Kelly.

“Well then,” said Kat. “Let’s just see what happens.”

* * *

On her way to the kitchen Ella walked through the living room, where Jessica was fucking Janice doggy-style with the enormous dildo. Janice was sweating profusely, holding on for dear life, shouting every dirty word in the book as Jessica hammered into her. In the kitchen, Marie was splayed out naked on the kitchen table, covered in chocolate that Jackie London was in the process of licking off her. Ella paused to take a taste off one of Marie’s breasts, refilled her wine, and helped herself to the bowl of warm chocolate that Marie had heated up in the microwave.

As she crossed back through the living room Ella nearly stumbled over Adriana, whom she had completely failed to notice as she was walking through the first time. Ana was still trussed up in that same awkward position, watching Jessica give it to Janice. Ella felt sorry for Ana, who looked up at her with helpless, pleading eyes. Bound and naked as she was — with legs spread wide, revealing dark pussy lips and a hint of the bright inner pink beneath — Ana looked lusciously tempting. Ella was sorely tempted to smear warm chocolate all over her chocolate skin.

But Jessica’s instructions had been very clear, and in her house her word was law. So Ella left Ana as she was and returned to the two cheerleaders waiting for her in the bedroom. She ran lines of chocolate up and down Kat and Kelly with her finger, paying special attention to the strategic locations of course, and went slowly about the process of cleaning them off. Then she uncuffed one of Kelly’s hands so the girls could lick each other as well.

When they were completely clean, and had come a couple more times for good measure, Kelly asked to be excused so she could go to the bathroom. Ella obligingly freed her and she ran hurriedly to pee; she had been holding it in for a long time.

As she was walking back Kelly noticed that a door to one of the bedrooms was ajar and peeked in. What she saw amazed her: There was her mother on hands and knees on the bed, head nestled between Samantha Bowman’s legs as Olivia fucked her with a face-dildo from behind. Betty Ann was moaning rhythmically as the black phallus moved in and out of her and her red mane bobbed up and down.

It felt wrong to watch, but Kelly couldn’t tear herself away; she spied there from shadows for a few minutes until Samantha suddenly opened her eyes and looked right at Kelly. A look passed between them, a look that Kelly knew meant something, though she couldn’t say exactly what; then Samantha pulled Kelly’s mother’s head tighter against her crotch and threw her head back in ecstasy. Kelly walked away feeling shaky on her legs, like a young deer.

When Kelly came back into the room Kat had turned the tables on Ella, who was on her stomach with her hands cuffed behind her back and one long leg cuffed to each bedpost, spreading her wide. “Where’s Olivia?” Kat asked Kelly. “I wanna see her eat Ella’s pussy.”

“Um, she’s kinda busy, I guess,” answered Kelly.

“What do you mean?”

“I saw her in the other bedroom with our moms.”

“Oh... wow,” said Kat. A quick succession of conflicting emotions and exciting images flashed through her consciousness.

“Hey Ella,” said Kat. “You ever fuck Kelly’s mom?”

“Of course,” answered Ella. “Many times.”

“What’s she like?”

“Delicious, of course,” said Ella, licking her lips lasciviously. “I guess it runs in the family.”

“You hear that, Kelly? Ella is a motherfucker. Should we punish her for that?”

After fishing around for a bit Kat located a leather flogger, which she handed over to Kelly. Then Kat climbed onto the bed and pushed her pussy into Ella’s face as Kelly Ann flogged the older woman’s ass and thighs. Ella wasn’t complaining; this was the best time she’d had in months, maybe years. After the punishment, Kat decided that Ella could use a good fucking, but couldn’t find a strap-on in the bedroom. She headed toward the living room to look for one, but on the way she passed the same doorway Kelly had and stopped to look in.

Kat’s mother was the center of attention now; Olivia was pounding her with the face dildo as Betty Ann sat on her face. Kat was riveted by the sight, getting a good look at her mother’s naked body for the first time in quite a while. Samantha was holding up very well, thought Kat; she hoped she looked that good at her mother’s age. 

Betty Ann had a great body, too; in fact her breasts were a little bigger than Kelly’s, and they bobbed up and down nicely as she rode Samantha’s face. Kat couldn’t wait to get a go at Kelly’s mom, and just at that moment Betty Ann looked up, saw Kat in the doorway, and smiled at her. It was a smile Kat had seen many times before, but it had a different meaning now. Betty Ann raised one finger and beckoned for Kat to come closer.

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 16

For a moment the two mothers just stood watching, mesermized, as Kelly sucked on Kat’s nipples. Then Kelly saw them out of the corner of her eye. She released Kat’s breast from her mouth and whispered, “Oh... good... God.”

Hearing the urgency in Kelly’s voice, Kat looked up. Upon seeing her mother standing there, she had the urge to flee — to run out to the pool, jump the fence, and just keep running, naked or not. But there was no point; they were busted, plain and simple. Kelly Ann, for her part, had no choice since she was still tied up.

It was very, very quiet for a moment as everyone calculated what was going to happen here. It was Samantha Bowman, Kat’s mother, who finally broke the silence. “Don’t let us interrupt you, girls. That pot smells delicious. Is there any for us?”

* * *

It would be a while before Kelly got to talk to her mother alone, but when she did, this is what Betty Ann told her: “Sam and I have been lovers for a long time, since you girls were little. Both of our husbands work a lot, and small-town life can be boring, you know... once you guys were old enough to go to school, we started having a little girl time during the day now and then.”

Kelly blinked, trying to process what she was being told. She realized now that somewhere in the back of her mind, she’d known there was something unusual — a  special kind of intimacy — about the friendship between Betty and Samantha. But Kelly had never known what to make of it.

“A few years ago we met Jessica,” Betty continued, “and we all like to hang out together once in a while. It’s not some huge shame, you know. Your dad knows and has no problem with it... as long as I tell him the stories.”

“You’re not going to tell him about me, are you?” asked Kelly.

“I think I’ll leave that up to you, sweetheart. But as far as I’m concerned you’re old enough to do as you please. All I want is for you to be happy and safe, and at least this way I know you won’t get pregnant.”

* * *

“So what did my Kelly do wrong?” Betty asked Jessica.

“Oh, nothing major. I think she’s been punished enough if you want to untie her.”

Betty did so and Kelly, mortified, now had a red face to match her red ass. But Betty very maternally took Kelly in her arms and held her while smoothing her hair with one hand. “My poor little girl.”

Kat, meanwhile, was carefully avoiding her mother’s eyes; she had never felt more naked than she did at this very moment. Samantha, as the mother of a teenager, knew when to leave well enough alone. Instead she chatted up Olivia, who gamely tried to carry on a civil conversation despite the dominatrix outfit Marie had put her in. Samantha did, however, cast a few sidelong glances at Kat; she hadn’t seen her daughter naked for a while, and couldn’t help but feel proud about what her genes had created.

Jessica asked Marie to put on some music to dispel the tension that had crept into the room. Marie chose an album by the French band Air, which was both soothing and funky. This immediately got some of the ladies dancing, the wine started flowing, and soon the party atmosphere was back. In truth neither Betty nor Sam had any problem with their daughters indulging in a little adult all-girl recreation. The only complicating factor was the presence of Jackie, who technically was violating about a thousand school rules by being here. But soon it became clear that no one was going to make any unnecessary trouble.

Jessica was still worried, though. Putting the mothers and daughters together like this had been a risk; it might have been a mistake. But something about the idea of it excited her so much that she couldn't resist. Not that she wanted to encourage incest; that was not her idea here. She did have some limits. There was something about just seeing them together, the two generations of women separated by twenty years and not much else, that touched Jessica in a very deep way. Her relationship with her own mother had been tempestuous at best... but she never liked to get into psychological explanations of the things that turned her on. It was enough that they did.

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The last to arrive was Adriana, a good hour and a quarter late and dressed for action in tall boots, thigh-high stockings, a micromini skirt that showed off her wonderful rear end, and a lace top that was more or less a bra. A big part of the reason she was late was that she had spent an hour and a half trying on different outfits before settling on this one; but she would not be wearing it for long.

Jessica looked her up and down, and in a matter-of-fact voice said, “You must be Adriana.”

“And you’re Jessica, right?”

“The girls told you about me, I assume.”

“That’s right.”

“Did they mention how I feel about punctuality? About how disrespectful it is to waste other people’s time?”

Adriana was nonplussed. This was not the welcome she had expected; it was a party after all, who showed up on time? She didn’t know what to say, and it wouldn’t have mattered anyway; Jessica had already made up her mind what was going to happen here.

Jessica nodded to Marie, who knew instinctively what her mistress wanted. Together they quickly stripped Adriana to nothing but her stockings, showing absolutely no concern for her clearly expensive clothes, and put the ball gag in her mouth. Then they bent her over a small table, positioning her on her stomach with her breasts hanging over one side. Marie lashed Ana’s wrists to the legs of the table with silk cords; Jessica wrapped lengths of rope around each of her ankles and tied them off to anchors on opposite sides of the room, so that her legs were slightly raised, suspended in the air, and spread apart absolutely as far as they would go.

Adriana’s pussy, as everyone in the room could now clearly see, was shaved completely bare. This was not a widespread (so to speak) fashion in this somewhat backward little town, and struck some of the women present as exotic. More than one of them looked forward to finding out what it felt like on their tongue.

As she had with Kat previously, Adriana found herself simply submitting to Jessica without really knowing why. Something hypnotic in the older woman’s eyes had sapped her will to resist, and now here she was — bound, helpless, and totally exposed to a room full of people, some of whom she didn’t even know. Marie clipped a pair of nipple clamps to Ana’s hardening nubs; they had a weight in the middle that pulled them down toward the floor, distending Ana’s nipples and causing her already ample breasts to hang down even further.

Jessica picked up the tawse and stood for a moment savoring the feeling of its weight in her hands. Then she began to wave it in the air for Ana’s benefit; the whooshing sounded very loud in the quiet room and Ana’s eyes widened in apprehension. Jessica hadn’t yet gotten to use the new toy herself, and she was going to take her time and enjoy it.

No one moved a muscle as Jessica began to punish Adriana. It was almost like a dance the way she did it; Jessica was an artist with instruments of discipline. A carefully calculated slap of the tawse on Adriana’s naked flesh, then a pause that lasted just long enough for her to start to think the punishment might be over. Then another, maybe in the same place, maybe somewhere different; Ana was continually guessing where the next sting was going to come. 

Jessica spanked the girl’s ass, her breasts, her tummy, and her calves, then started working up her thighs – slowly, slowly, listening to Ana exhale after each blow. Then five quick taps directly on her pussy, a mixture of pain and pleasure that made Ana’s eyes roll back in her head. Now it was over for real — and though Ana was relieved, she was also a little disappointed. But Jessica had more in store for her. 

There was another new toy that Jessica had just acquired and hadn’t gotten to test out yet: A special strap-on that was actually a kind of adapter. It came with a selection of different-sized dildos that you could attach to it. Making sure to stand in Ana’s line of sight, Jessica pulled on the adapter part and adjusted it a bit so that it fit her body. Then she opened the case that contained the dildos and began to try them on, starting with the smallest. One by one she slipped on and then discarded six increasingly large plastic cocks until she got to the biggest one, a true monster at least a foot long and proportionately thick with an even thicker head. She watched Ana’s expression change with each one, until now it was just this side of panic.

“Janice, would you warm it up for her?” Jessica asked. Happy to get involved, Janice knelt in front of Jessica and started running her tongue up and down the massive shaft, now just inches from Ana’s face. Opening her mouth as wide as it would go, she engulfed the head and tried to suck down as much of it as she could. Janice was a talented deep-throater, but she was no match for this giant’s girth. She got maybe half of it down before she started to gag. Then she stepped back into the crowd to watch, hoping the poor girl wouldn’t get torn apart.

Moving back behind Ana, Jessica reached down and ran a finger between Ana’s juice-slick pussy lips. She was nice and wet, and that would definitely help. Jessica pried Ana’s labia apart and eased just the very tip of the dildo inside. There are no words for the sound that came out of Adriana at that moment, but it resonated deep within the hearts and privates of every woman in the room.

Jessica gently slid in a little more, pulled out a little, went in a little deeper. She had done this maybe a dozen times when she felt Ana’s body spasm with a mighty orgasm. A deeply annoyed look crossed Jessica’s face. She pulled out and walked around to lift Adriana’s chin with her hand. “Did I give you permission to come?” No response from Ana. Jessica slapped her across the cheek, not too hard, but enough to send a message. “Did I?” Ana shook her head no.

“No one touches her till I say the word,” said Jessica, looking around the room to make sure she was understood. Then her stern look changed to a happy one. “OK, then. Let’s get this party started.”

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Housewives and Cheerleaders, Chapter 15

Marie offered Janice a drink, which she eagerly accepted as she sat down to watch Kat punish Kelly Ann with the tawse. The sight of the beautiful, naked blonde spanking her friend made Janice immediately hot, and part of her wanted to dive right in; but there was plenty of time, and anyway there was something pure in this moment that she didn’t want to disturb.

Kelly moaned through her gag as Kat let her have it, going a little harder than Kelly had. When it was over Kelly expected to be untied, but nobody made a move. She moaned through the gag to try to get someone’s attention, but she was completely ignored as Kat walked over and sat on Janice’s lap. Janice looked at her respectfully. “Remind me never to piss you off.” She slid a hand between the girl’s legs; Kat was wet and greasy. Janice eased two fingers inside her and they shared a long, sensuous kiss. Suddenly a thought occurred to Janice. “Hey, it’s Friday,” she asked Kat. “Why aren’t you guys at the game?”

“Bye week,” gasped Kat as Janice’s fingertip brushed her clit.

The doorbell rang again; this time it was a tall, striking woman in a fur coat with long, straight light-brown hair. Even in a room full of beautiful women, Ella immediately stood out; she was in her early 40s but still stunning. In her former life she had been a model, dated rock stars, the whole nine yards; but after getting married and having children she had started looking for a quiet place to settle down. That was how she had ended up here, in her husband’s old hometown that he’d left when he was a teenager. Ella’s husband was an extremely wealthy man and one of the town’s more prominent citizens. This kept him busy, and left her numerous opportunities to hang out at Jessica’s, where the decadent atmosphere reminded her of all the things she’d liked about the life she left behind.

Seeing the bound and naked Kelly, she ran a hand gently down the girl’s marked red ass. “Mmm, exquisite,” she purred. Turning to Jessica she asked, “So this is one of our special guests?”

“Ella, meet Kelly Ann.”

“A pleasure to meet you,” said Ella.

Silence from Kelly. “Say hello, Kelly,” ordered Jessica. Kelly said hello as best she could through the ball gag. “And this is Katrina – excuse me, Kat.”

“Charmed, I’m sure.” Ella extended her hand to Kat, who took it in her own and impulsively kissed it.

“The pleasure is all mine,” answered Kat. She thought that she had never seen such an exquisite creature in all her life. She was too young to remember Ella’s career, but she could see that the older woman was proportioned like a model, tall and thin with small but flawlessly formed breasts. Kat licked her lips, hoping that she and Ella would get to know each other better, and soon.

Ella took a seat next to Janice, and soon Kat had wriggled over to lie naked across both their laps. Marie brought out a bottle of champagne and Ella and Janice toasted each other, toasted their hostess, toasted Marie and poor Kelly Ann, toasted the lovely creature who had draped herself across them. Soon both of them were toasted as well, as Marie scurried to keep their glasses full. 

Kat leaned up to kiss Ella’s elegant, swan-like neck and then began working her way down, as Ella’s hand joined Janice’s in exploring Kat’s nether regions. Then the doorbell rang and soon Olivia appeared, taking in the scene before her with cool aplomb. “What did she do?” she asked, pointing to Kelly.

“Let’s just say she has kind of a big mouth sometimes,” answered Kat.

Olivia nodded. Jessica picked up the tawse and offered it to her. “Would you like to get in a few licks?”

“Hmm, I really shouldn’t...” said Olivia. “I mean, Kelly’s a really nice girl. I don't have anything against her.”

“Surely she’s done something sometime that pissed you off.”

“No, she’s a total sweetheart... wait, she did once flirt with this guy I had my eye on at a party. I wasn’t too happy about that.”

“Well then.” Olivia took the spanker from Jessica and weighed it in her hand.

“Wait, wait,” said Marie. “She needs to look the part.”

“Oh, good idea,” agreed Jessica. Marie took Olivia into the back and when they returned, the Asian cheerleader was wearing a studded leather collar, long leather gloves, fishnet stockings, leather boots and garters that led to a leather corset around her waist. Her breasts were naked and her black pubic hair was clearly visible beneath the fishnets. “Much better,” said Jessica.

Feeling very theatrical in this outfit, Olivia ran the tawse across Kelly Ann’s cheek, then leaned down to kiss the same spot. While she was there she whispered, “Sorry, Kelly” into her friend’s ear.

Kelly’s ass looked like it had been punished enough, so Olivia looked around for another target. She couldn’t help but notice the redhead’s enormous breasts, which were dangling loose in her bound position. Measuring her blow carefully, Olivia brought the tawse down on Kelly’s left nipple. Kelly let out a squeaky little yelp that told Olivia that it hurt a bit, but felt kind of good too. Olivia spanked the other breast in turn, then laid four more blows on each one and felt satisfied with her work.

“Anyone else?” asked Jessica. Janice couldn’t resist this opportunity; she reluctantly disentangled herself from Kat and stood up. Taking the tawse from Olivia, she put one foot between Kelly’s and moved the redhead’s feet apart, so that her legs were spread and she was balancing at an awkward angle. Janice repeatedly whipped Kelly’s inner thighs, getting closer and closer to her crotch each time, then stopped and rubbed the tawse lightly across Kelly’s pussy. Kelly moaned appreciatively, having gotten quite excited during all this without being able to to anything about it.

“Don’t let her come,” cautioned Jessica. “She’s been a very, very bad girl.”

“Alright,” said Janice. She tapped the surface of the tawse once, just very lightly, against Kelly’s clit. That in itself was almost enough to send Kelly over the edge – almost, but not quite. She whined in frustration as Janice moved away.

Jessica felt a pang of guilt. Kelly didn’t really deserve all this – but oh, how delightful it was to punish her. It’s always better to punish a nice girl, she thought; they suffer so sweetly. And later... later Kelly would come like she’d never come before; Jessica would make sure of that.

The next to arrive was Jackie London, who felt a sharp pang of jealousy at seeing Kat curled up naked in Ella’s lap. She stopped for a moment to have a talk with herself: Don’t be possessive. Live in the moment and let things happen as they will. Just then Ella pulled her fingers from Kat’s pussy and tasted one, then fed the other to Kat.

Jackie sighed, wondering who this new woman was. She looked a little familiar; was she maybe the mother of a student? Well, whoever she was, was spectacular. Jackie took a deep breath and headed to the kitchen to refrigerate the Prosecco she’d brought with her.

“So who else are we expecting?” Janice asked Jessics.

“Well, there’s B.A. and Sam, and... Kat, what about that new girl you were telling me about? What was her name?”

“Adriana. She’s supposed to be coming. She has a tendency to run a little late.”

“This is going to be a lot of fun,” opined Ella, running one hand down Kat’s smooth, rounded flank.

“Hey,” said Marie in her breathy, sexy voice. “Hey, does anyone have any herb?”

“Funny you should mention that,” said Ella. “I happen to have just acquired some really superior stuff from Northern California.” She reached for her purse and pulled out an enormous, expertly rolled joint which she handed to Marie. Marie sparked it and took a long, deep puff, coughing and exhaling an impressive cloud of smoke. The joint made its way down the line to Jessica, Janice, Olivia, Jackie, and finally Ella, who sucked in a large lungful and leaned down to put her lips to Kat’s, exhaling into the cheerleader’s mouth.

Kat stood and walked over to Kelly, pulling the gag off her and letting it dangle around her neck. Imitating Ella, she breathed in a hit from the joint and leaned down to give it to Kelly mouth-to-mouth. They shared a lingering, smoky kiss with lots of tongue. When Kelly finally breathed out what was left of the smoke, Kat stayed close and let Kelly suck her breasts. Just then the doorbell rang.

Olivia answered it and returned followed by two 40ish women, a blonde and a redhead. There was a sharp intake of breath from Jackie, who glanced over at Kelly, obliviously sucking away at Kat, who had her eyes closed in bliss. Olivia might not have recognized these two right away, but Jackie did: They were Betty Ann Collins and Samantha Bowman, Kelly and Kat’s mothers.