Bab 1654: MIKE TRAINS A SLUT
Mike smiled to himself as he gazed at the bare ass of his Aunt Beth, unconsciously stroking his hard cock straining against the material of his running shorts. Beth was bent over the big oak desk in his grandfather's office, waiting for ten strokes from the switch that lay on the desk next to her. As he stroked at his cock, Mike reflected on the events that had led to this situation.
Mike, now a strapping nineteen year old, had been orphaned fours years earlier when his Mother, Father and Uncle Dean had been killed in a plane crash. Beth was Mike's Aunt by marriage to Uncle Dean.
After losing both sons in the accident, Burt Williams had taken his Grandson in to his home. A wealthy businessman, Burt had spared little expense in giving Mike the best money could buy.
Beth had gone her own way, but had turned up several months ago drunk, penniless and unable to pay her substantial gambling debts. Despite their previously turbulent relationship, Burt had felt an obligation to help out and so had taken her in under strict conditions. There was to be no drinking, gambling or bringing men friends to his home.
Mike had laughed about that last condition. He had heard Beth described many times as a "frigid bitch" and he had not seen anything to change his mind about that. Mike detested her and resented her coming into his life, always interfering and giving him a hard time just for the hell of it.
Finally he had come up with a plan to change the situation to his advantage. He had become aware that Beth was not abiding by his Grandfather's rules, so he had used some of his generous allowance to set up surveillance cameras throughout the house.
Last night he had hit pay dirt. His strategically placed cameras had recorded a drunken Beth arriving home with Bob Elliott, followed by sex on the couch in the living room. Truth be known, it had been closer to rape, but Beth had been smashed and in no position to say yes or no. It turned out Bob had been collecting interest on Beth's gambling debts.
His confrontation with Beth had worked out just as he had hoped. Still hung over and feeling ill, she had caved into his demands with barely a whimper. The scene from the previous evening played back through his mind...
Calling Beth into the study he held up the ripped remnants of her panties that he had found on the floor by the couch.
"These yours?" Mike asked politely.
"I...I...I..." she stammered, her previously pale face turning bright red as she fell back into the large leather chair.
"Perhaps this will help to jog your memory." Mike hit the play button, and the images started to flicker across the monitor. Beth rose unsteadily from the chair and peered at the screen. She gasped and held her hand over her mouth as she saw herself and Bob Elliot staggering in the door and stumble to the couch in the living room. As she watched, Bob pushed her onto the couch and knelt over her and ripped the front of her dress open. His hands pushed her bra up, exposing both of her breasts clearly for the camera, and then he grasped her delicate nipples and twisted them viciously.
Beth clasped her hands to her breasts as the pain seemed real all over again and tears blurred the horror unfolding on the screen. Now he was leaning back, reaching under her dress, grasping her panties and ripping them from her body. He quickly opened his pants and his cock sprang out, a short stubby steel rod, and he fell on her again pushing her legs wide open, quickly thrusting into her delicate, unready pussy.
She remembered the burst of pain that had accompanied the penetration of her vagina. Beth watched as Bob thrust hard into her, then shuddered violently and fell on top of her. He lay there for a few seconds then rose, cursing loudly as he zipped his fly and stumbled from the house.
Tears streamed down her cheeks and the room started to sway and she fell back into the chair.
"Its not what you think," she sobbed.
Unmoved by the tears, Mike kept a straight face as he struggled to contain his mirth.
"Not what I think," he said incredulously. "This speaks for itself. You were drunk and having sex on the couch with Bob Elliot. I also know that you've been gambling again and you owe Bob money."
"Please Mike, let me explain," she begged, tears streaming down her face now.
"No," he yelled at her.
Beth clutched at her stomach as the fear hit her. When Burt saw this he would kick her out of the house. She had nowhere to go, no money and no friends or relatives who would help her out of this jam.
"I don't need any explanation from you. Nor will Burt when he sees this. Your ass will be out on the street," he barked.
Beth recoiled as if he had struck her.
"You have treated me like shit ever since you came here. I hate you Beth, you miserable bitch and when I show this to my Grandfather you'll be on the street." He paused a moment, then in a softer voice he said, "However I am prepared to offer you a choice."
Beth lifted her head at the words. "What choice? What do you mean?"
"Well you could leave right now, or you could wait until Grandpa gets home and I show him this. I mean he might let you stay..." Mike looked intently at Beth for a moment, "But I doubt it, don't you?"
Beth nodded her head slowly in agreement.
"My option would allow you to stay here, but under very strict conditions."
Beth wiped her face and looked at Mike with wide eyes. "I'll do anything Mike. Anything. I know I haven't treated you very well, but I'll change, honestly I will."
Mike leant back against the big oak desk before speaking. "Well you're on the right track Beth. If you stay you will do exactly as I say. If you don't, Grandpa sees the evidence and you're on the street."
"I understand Mike. You will be the boss. I'll do whatever it takes."
"Its much more than that Beth. You will be my personal slut."
Beth gasped. "You can't mean that. It wouldn't be right..."
Mike interrupted her. "Shut up and listen," he said viciously. "This is not a debate. If you stay you will be my slut, my sex toy. You will do anything I want, whether it is sex or something else. If you fuck up you get the switch across your bare ass. If you refuse to obey me, you're on the street."
Tears were streaming down Beth's cheeks again. "What kind of choice is that?" she sobbed.
"It may be a hard choice, but at least you get to decide," said Mike, unmoved by the tears.
Looking at the distraught woman slumped before him, Mike said, "Well, make your choice."
Beth looked at him, defeat showing clearly in her demeanor. "I'll do whatever you want," she mumbled.
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
"Okay. Just remember, you can change your mind anytime you like. All you have to do is pack your bag and leave. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Beth replied, her defeat total and complete now.
"Good, that's settled. Now bend over the desk."
Beth looked at him sullenly, but moved over to the desk and bent forward, laying her face on the cool timber. She was conscious that her dress had ridden up exposing her panty-clad ass to Mike's gaze.
Mike moved to the mantle and took hold of the switch, the same one his grandfather had used to good effect on his Father and Uncle when they were boys.
Standing behind Beth, he said, "First you need to be punished for all the shit you have done to on me."
He grasped her panties and pulled them down her legs, exposing the soft white globes of her ass. Leaving her panties around her ankles he moved to one side and brought the switch down hard on her ass.
Beth shrieked in pain as the switch bit into the tender flesh. Again the switch cracked against her ass, the searing pain shooting through her body. Again and again, Mike hit her, not stopping until he had struck ten times.
By this time Beth was a howling mess, her convulsing body racked with pain. The cheeks of her ass were criss-crossed with red welts.
Mike smiled to himself. It had been a satisfying experience and he was keen to do more, but he wanted to keep her on edge and uncertain about what to expect.
"Get yourself cleaned up and go to bed, but I want you down here, naked and bent over this desk at 8.00am."
With that he walked from the room leaving Beth wondering why he had not done anything else.
"Mike...Mike..."
He scowled as the small voice interrupted his musing over last night's events.
"Be quiet you slut," he commanded, and without any warning brought the switch down on her still red raw ass. Beth gritted her teeth as the tears started to stream down her face and grunted in yet more pain as the switch blasted against the burning cheeks once more.
Beth shrieked loudly with each blow. No one had ever punished her in this way before. She was sure her backside must be red raw and bleeding by now. She wondered how anyone could survive a beating as painful as this.
When it was over, Mike sat down and looked intently at the dark shadow sitting under the glowing buttocks, and waited for the crying to subside. His cock was so hard it hurt and it throbbed slightly with every heartbeat. He waited for a short while, before he spoke.
"Get up and turn around."
Beth turned; wiping her face with her hands and saw his cock straining against the thin fabric of his shorts. It seemed larger than others she had seen, not that it mattered to her. Sex meant nothing to Beth. She had never enjoyed sex, and the few men who had availed themselves of her pussy had got it over with quickly enough to make sure she never would.
He sat there silently just looking at her. She saw his cock twitch, as he took in the sight of her tits, snow white against the tan of the rest of her body. His eyes traveled to the untidy patch of hair at the junction of her thighs.
Her eyes followed his and she leaned gingerly back against the desk and opened her legs slightly, exposing the hanging labia and the pink slit for him. She might not be interested in sex, but she had always known how to tease a man with her body.
Mike shifted on the seat and adjusted his cock a little, after all his Aunt Beth might be a total bitch, but at thirty two she still had something to offer a red-blooded lad. More than once he had spied on her when she was swimming or taken the chance to peer down the front of her dress when the opportunity presented itself.
Beth Williams was average height and nicely pneumatic giving her a generous ass and nice set of tits without too much excess, despite gaining a little weight since she gave up smoking.
"I'm ready if you are," she simpered, fluttering her eyelashes at him, thinking to take control of the situation.
Mike looked up at the fawning face. "Well, it's nice of you to offer Beth, but I'm in charge now. When I'm ready I'm going to fuck your cunt, your mouth, your ass and whatever else I feel like doing."
He watched her face fall and her mouth gape open. "And if you don't do as I say, you'll get more of the switch. Of course you could always just leave."
Blinking away the tears, she just shook her head.
"Good, I'm glad that's settled," he said smugly. "Who knows, maybe you'll get to enjoy it."
Mike thought for a few seconds. Fucking Beth was exactly what he had in mind, but he wanted to have her begging for it before he slammed his cock into her.
Beth sat up on the edge of the desk as Mike stood up and pulled his shorts down and kicked them off. She watched as the hard cock popped into view, pre-cum dripping from the tip. She saw it was longer than Bob Elliot's by a good few inches, but not as thick.
Mike spat in his hand and took hold of his cock, rubbing the wet palm on the bulbous head, smearing the leaking juice along the shaft.
"Open your legs," he commanded, and watched as the pink cleft came back into view.
"Now get some finger action going on that clit. Go on, give it a rub."
Her face flushed bright red as she realized what he was asking her to do. Her stomach churning, Beth knew she had no choice. She couldn't leave, but she was certain Mike would soon grow tired of someone her age when he had all those young sluts chasing after him.
Tentatively she placed her hand between her legs and rubbed her index finger between the soft folds of skin. Her pussy was dry, but she continued to drag her finger up and down.
"Spit on your fingers and get some moisture down there. You really are a frigid bitch aren't you?" Mike sneered at her.
He watched her spit on her finger and put it between the beautiful lips dangling through the thick bush. He increased the stroke rate on his cock. He could feel the blood surging into his dick, his heart rate increasing. He knew this would not take long.
"Watch my cock while you work that pussy," Mike huffed. "Push you finger in further. Work that clit. Come on get with it or I'll get the switch to your ass again."
Beth stared at Mike watching his hand smoothly stroking up and down the turgid organ. She sank her finger deep into her pussy and circled her thumb over the pea- sized clit. A warm glow was starting to build up inside her and the love juices were beginning to flow.
She increased the speed of her fingers, gliding through the slick crack from her clit to her anus, her breath becoming ragged. Mikes hand was moving faster now and she tried to pace her own strokes in time with his.
Beth watched as Mike's hand stroked furiously up and down, his face contorted. He was standing now and he moved a few steps closer to her as she sat on the desk feverishly rubbing he clit. She could not believe how turned on she was. It was a long time since she had felt anything close to this.
Suddenly Mike thrust his hips forward, his cock twitching violently, and a stream of cum spat out and spattered on her stomach and legs. Beth stopped, shocked at what was happening, yet awestruck as another rope of cum surged from the tip of Mike's cock, this time hitting her heaving breasts. Three more times the thick white cum landed across her body, then she watch fascinated as the last drops of come oozed out of the mushroom shaped head.
Her fingers resumed the circular motion around her clit.
"Stop that," demanded Mike.
Confused, Beth stopped. "I don't understand."
"There are no orgasms for you. Not until I say; if I say. You don't touch yourself; you don't come unless I give you permission or you'll feel the switch on your ass. Do you understand that?"
"Yes," said Beth confused now by the feeling washing through her body, but moving her hand away from her crotch anyway. She looked down watching as cum slid slowly down her breasts, trickling into her belly button.
Mike picked up his shorts and turned back to Beth. "I'm going out now and I won't be home till late. While I'm gone you get this house cleaned from top to bottom. Do it properly, or you'll get another taste of the switch."
Without waiting for an answer, he walked out. Mike was happy that everything had started well. He knew a few tricks to get a woman turned on courtesy of his lovely next-door neighbor. "I'll have the bitch begging to get off," he thought a smirk creasing his face.
Meanwhile, Beth was puzzling over her reaction to the situation. She had really been getting turned on and was frustrated that she had not been allowed to climax. Still that was situation normal for her. Shrugging her shoulders, she headed for the bathroom.
Beth spent the rest of the day cleaning the house and while housekeeping had never been her forte she worked hard to do it right. The soothing cream she had used on her battered behind helped, but she did not need extra punishment. She figured to do whatever it took to keep Mike happy. The novelty would soon wear off and he would forget about her and then she could get back her life.
Finally finished, Beth showered again put on some loose shorts and baggy T-shirt and prepared her dinner. When she had finished eating she washed the few dishes and lay on the couch to watch some television, but soon dozed off to sleep.
It was just after nine o'clock when Mike returned home. He looked around the house checking that everything had been done and was most impressed. The place had never looked this good since she had moved in.
He went to the couch and shook Beth by the shoulder and she woke with a start.
"I'm sorry Mike, I only slept for a few minutes, but everything has been done just like you wanted."
She looked at him for a sign of approval, anything that meant she would not get another whipping.
"You did fine Beth," he said with a smile. "What a pity it's taken so long to get this sorted."
Beth sighed with relief.
Mike said, "I do however have a problem with what you're wearing."
"What do you mean?" Beth asked nervously. She was on tenterhooks again.
"I mean your lovely body is all covered up. It's certainly not very sexy is it?"
"I suppose not," she whispered head down.
"Get it off. Everything."
Standing quickly Beth removed the t-shirt and shorts, followed just as quickly by her underwear. She stood waiting her hands at her sides, seeing his cock starting to rise in his shorts, knowing he would do something to her. She quivered ever so slightly, and felt a warm tingle in her pussy.
"Now that's a good sign Beth. You are starting to anticipate sex. Your body is getting ready for some action." He grinned at her.
Pulling off his shorts and t-shirt he sat on the couch, his dick now rock hard, bobbing back and forth as he sat.
"Are you ready Beth? Are you ready to be my slut?"
Beth nodded dumbly.
"Sorry Beth," Mike said, a menacing tone to his voice now, "I couldn't hear you."
"Yes," came the plaintive reply, her head down, face flushing.
"Yes what?"
She looked at Mike for a moment and then dropped her chin again.
"Yes...I'll be your...slut," said a small voice her face on fire with shame.
"Kneel in front of me." He scooted forward on the lounge as Beth got into position. Mike reached out with both hands and took a firm hold of her head and forced it down towards his throbbing organ.
Beth opened her mouth as she got closer and felt the hard cock push past her lips, deeper into her mouth until she felt it hit the back of her throat. She gagged and tried to throw her head back as Mike held her there for a few seconds before letting her pull back. Feeling the bile rising in her gullet, Beth fought to regain her breath and brushed away the tears forming at the corner of her eyes.
"That's the hard way," said Mike, staring at her, "but I'll give you a chance to do it the easy way."
"I've never done this before," Beth pleaded. "Tell me what to do, I'll do it."
"Wrap a hand around the shaft."
He watched as the delicate fingers extended and grasped his cock just below the head.
"A littler firmer...that's it. Now, slowly move you hand up and down. Yeah, that feels great Beth. Now take your other hand and cup it under my balls."
With her other hand gently playing with his balls, Mike closed his eyes and let the familiar feeling wash over him. Her hand felt cool on his hot shaft. He opened his eyes.
"Now lick the juice from my pee hole."
Extending her tongue, she dipped her head, and delicately licked the gleaming head. "Not great, but bearable," she thought as a shiver rippled through Mike's body. She flicked her tongue around the tip while slowly jacking her hand up and down the rock hard shaft.
She heard a strained voice say, "Suck it little." She pressed her lips against the swollen glans and pushed forward feeling it pop through into her mouth and licked the underside as it lay on the tip of her tongue. Beth clamped her lips tight and sucked softly at first then harder, holding the shaft tight and then pulling back her head, teasing the sensitive flesh with her soft lips as it popped from her mouth.
"Again," Mike rasped, "Do that again."Deciding that this was not nearly as horrible as she had expected, Beth inhaled the head of the twitching cock once more, alternately sucking at it and swirling her tongue around and around. All the while her hand steadily jacked up and down the shaft, using the other hand to roll his balls gently back and forth like marbles, massaging them lightly.
Mike's breath was becoming ragged now, the hot boiling sensation growing stronger as Beth's hand and mouth worked faster along his raging cock. Thrusting his hips forward, he began to feed more and more of his cock into her mouth, moving back and forth. Beth responded, her lips sliding further down his shaft, feeling it starting to twitch more and more vigorously.
Reaching behind her head, Mike took a firm grip causing Beth to jump, panic on her face.
Mike said, "Don't stop. I'm not going to hurt you. Keep going. Keep going."
Watching his face, she started over, becoming more reassured that he was not going to suddenly ram his cock down her throat. Mike watched back, seeing his cock gliding back and forth through full lips. Those pouting lips were just made for sucking cock.
His balls were really starting to boil now. It would not be long before the thick white juice exploded from his cock.
"I'm going to come soon. I'm going to come in your mouth. Don't...Oh fuck... don't you dare pull away."
He could feel the pressure starting to rise from his balls and start its journey along the shaft, now sawing more and more vigorously over those soft lips, holding her head in place with both hands now.
"Here it comes...here it comes."
Cum surged into Beth's mouth, hitting the back of her throat, making her cough and gag, making her squirm to shake loose the vice like grip on her head. Still it came, filling her mouth, seeping across her lips, forcing her to finally swallow some of the thick seed. The cock had stopped pushing into her mouth now, but still it shuddered, pumping more cum into her mouth, making her swallow faster, until finally it lay still.
She watched Mike, her chest heaving as she regained her breath, waiting for the moment when he would allow her to remove the organ, now beginning to soften. Finally her pulled his hips began, and the almost flaccid cock slipped from her mouth.
Beth stared at him, waiting for a sign of approval, any sort of acknowledgement that she had done it right. Mike smiled at her.
"That was awesome Beth. You sure you've never done that before?'
She shook her head.
"Well you must be a natural born cock sucker. That was fucking great," he enthused. "In fact I think you deserve a reward."
Mike held out his hands and pulled her up onto his lap, so that she sat straddling his thighs. With one hand behind her head and the other holding her hip, he leant forward and kissed the soft red lips of his Aunt for the first time.
"Do I need to remind you that your enthusiastic participation is required, even if it is all an act?" Mike glared at her
He leant forward and kissed her again. Tentatively, Beth kissed him back. He pressed forward harder and darted his tongue into her mouth, dueling with her tongue, tasting his own cum.
Her hands on his shoulders Beth returned the kiss greater intensity, surprised at the way she was reacting to this callow youth, this spoilt brat who had done so much to make her life miserable from the very start. She felt a hand on her breast, holding it and then a thumb flicking gently at her nipple, sending a warm ripple of pleasure washing through her.
Mike held Beth in closer kissing her neck, sucking, biting gently on her ear lobe. He could feel his cock rising again, nestling into the wild tangle of hair between her thighs. He could feel the slick moisture dripping onto his balls as her pussy readied for penetration.
Beth was kissing his neck now, nibbling on his ears, her hot breath coming in short gasps. Mike pushed her away a little, making room as he lowered his mouth to a pointing nipple and gripped it between his lips, flicking it with his tongue, rolling it around. He kissed and sucked at the soft tit flesh, licked from on side to the other straight across the sensitive nipple.
He swapped to the other breast and gave it the same treatment. At the same time he dropped a hand between her legs and gently rubbed the hard bud, then trailed his fingers though the soaked cleft of her cunt.
Beth was really starting to get worked up now. She moaned softly as Mike continued to work his fingers over the slippery folds, circling the hard bud, then plunging his fingers deep into her cunt.
Her whole body was afire, every nerve tingling, every touch from Mike sending waves of pleasure crashing though her. She had never felt like this. She was moaning loudly now, her breathing ragged, eyes screwed shut, working her hips back and forth against Mike's hand.
Mike was working her pussy and tits hard now, relentless, as he felt the pressure building in her groin, making her tremble from head to toe. She was close now, really close.
He stopped.
Beth was startled. Her eyes snapped open, dismay showing at the interruption.
"Sorry," Mike said, a nasty smirk across his face. "Times up. I've got stuff to do. I can't be diddling your clit all day."
"But...no, please. You can't," stuttered Beth.
"Yes I can," said Mike sternly. "You'll have your pleasure when I decide. And no finishing the job by yourself, or I'll thrash you with that switch until you ass is raw. Even if I don't catch you on a security camera, I'll still know. Do you understand?"
"Yes Mike," sighed Beth, her body collapsing now falling away from him onto the couch. A curious mixture of frustration and anger filled her, her eyes glistening with tears. She had never felt so alive, every nerve sparking with pleasure. To deny her like that was cruel.
As if reading her mind, Mike said, "Don't fret Beth. You must learn to trust me. You're learning how good sex can feel, but you must give yourself to me before I give you that final release."
He stood and looked down at her. "Look at me."
He leant and tucked a hand under her chin, holding her eyes on his.
"You are going to be my personal slut Beth, depending on me for your gratification.
Doubt showed in her eyes.
"You've tasted pleasure now Beth. You've started to enjoy sex with a man. It's addictive. You'll want more and more, but you can only have it if and when I say so. You'll love being my slut, my whore. I know you will."
Mike held her gaze for a few seconds, and then stepped back, his hard cock bouncing against his stomach. He saw Beth's eyes drop to look at it.
"Don't you worry about this one," he said, grabbing his cock and waving it at her, "I'm saving this for a friend." He smiled and chuckled at that, then went up to his room. He thought he might visit the young housewife next door. She was a close friend and he had not brought her a present like this for some time.
The next morning Mike sauntered into the kitchen smiling at the sight of Beth scurrying about getting his breakfast ready. He sat at the table as she placed the food in front of him.
As she moved away he stopped her and motioned for her to stand next to him. He grabbed a fork and shoveled some scrambled egg into his mouth. As he slowly chewed he reached under the hem of Beth's short dress and ran his hand up the inside of her thigh. He felt her tremble at his touch.
He ran the tip of his finger across the thin material of her knickers, pushing gently into the folds of her pussy. Forking more food into his mouth, he continued his exploration of her cunt, feeling the material starting to get damp.
Beth her pussy beginning to moisten and her face burned with shame.
"Why am I getting turned on like this?" She wondered to herself. "I don't even like the spoiled brat."
Continuing to eat, Mike ran a finger under the leg of her panties and pulled them to one side. He ran his fingers into the damp pussy and gently pushed two fingers deep into her, causing her to gasp and squirm around on his hand.
He withdrew the fingers, then slowly dragged his fingers across the pink silky lips, circled around the stubby clit and just as slowly eased two fingers back into the now dripping canal.
"Well, what do we have here?" he asked as he began to push his fingers in and out, "It seems my frigid Aunt is turning into a slut."
Beth bit at her lip and said nothing as the delicious feeling started to radiate through her body. Her pussy was awash with her juices now and she squirmed at Mike's touch.
Suddenly the fingers were gone as Mike pulled his hand out from beneath her dress. He held the wet fingers up to her.
"Have a taste Beth. Suck my fingers clean."
Beth hesitated, bewildered as to why he would want her to taste herself.
"Don't make me wait Beth," Mike said with a steely voice.
She bent forward slightly and took the fingers into her mouth, tasting the musky juices, not sure whether she liked the taste or not. She sucked on the fingers for a few seconds before pulling away.
"The next time you make me wait, you get ten of the best with the switch," he growled.
Mike quickly finished the last of the eggs and gulped down the orange juice. He stood and took Beth's hand and led her up the stairs to his bedroom.
Beth was not sure what to think. She wondered if he was finally going to fuck her, but couldn't decide if she wanted it to happen or not. Things were becoming very confused. She had gone this far just to survive until she could come up with a way out. The beatings had been terrible and she desperately wanted to avoid any more, but the way her body had reacted to his touch, the delicious feelings that had coursed through her. All of this was new and exciting, but he was her nephew and she hated him. Or did she?
Beth removed her dress as and underwear as Mike quickly stripped out of his clothes. Mike pushed Beth onto the bed and flipped her onto her back. Quickly, he straddled her moving up so that his tumescent cock nudged against her breasts, taking her hands with his and pinning her arms above her head.
"Today's lesson will be on the tit fuck," he said "Have you ever had a tit fuck before?"
"No," whimpered Beth
"Well first we need a nice wet cock." Mike moved further up her body until his prick was tapping at her lips. Beth opened her mouth and licked at the swollen glans, tasting the pre-cum already oozing out. Mike eased the head of his cock into her mouth and felt the suction as Beth clamped her lips tight.
Slowly he began to side his cock back and forth as Beth sucked and licked at the rigid cock. Each time he fed more and more of his cock into her mouth, all the while Beth licked and sucked furiously.
Feeling his cum starting to boil in his balls, Mike pulled out and moved back down Beth's body. Still straddling Beth, he bent over and pulled at her nipples, sending little shivers of delight through her. He worked his tongue over her breasts and into the valley between them, making her soft skin slick, while her nerve endings sparked with anticipation of the next touch.
Moving up Mike slid his cock over a soft breast, flicking the nipple back and forth with the end of his cock, and then dropped it into the slick valley.
"Push them together," he muttered, beginning to work his cock back and forth.
Beth pushed her breasts together and felt the friction as the hard cock moved steadily back and forth. She could hear Mike grunting as he pushed and pulled his cock, the pre-cum oozing from the tip making her breasts slicker still.
She felt the head of his cock bump against her lips and opened her mouth as it came sliding back, sucking quickly as the head popped briefly into her mouth. The next time Mike paused with a few inches of cock in her mouth and let her suck and lick at it for a moment, then pulled back, only to repeat the same thing again.
"Oh shit. Hold 'em tighter," he cried as he began to saw his cock faster and faster between the soft flesh of her tits.
Beth could feel the heat building between her breasts, as Mike moved his cock faster and faster, grunting loudly with each stroke.
A stream of white cum shot from Mike's cock hitting Beth under the chin. Mike pulled back and quickly took his cock in hand and stroked it, working another rope of cum across Beth's face, followed by another. He moved back slightly continuing to jack his cock and laid a spurt of cum across her tits, followed by two more, before it slowed to a dribble.
"Oh God," moaned Mike, "That was great."
He rolled off and lay on the bed breathing heavily. Beth could feel cum trickling down the side of her face and from her breasts onto her stomach, but she did not move. She could also feel the heat burning in her slick pussy; her muscles were tense waiting for release.
"Clean my cock," said the still panting Mike.
Beth got up from the bed and moved towards the bathroom.
Mike propped up on one elbow. "Where are you going? Clean it with your tongue."
"Oh," Beth exhaled, feeling her face color a little. She knelt back on the bed and lifted the now soft cock, greasy with cum. She flicked at it with her tongue, tasting the salty cum that was now starting to form into little globules.
"Hurry up."
Beth slid the cock into her mouth and worked it around with her tongue, feeling it starting to harden slightly as she gave it a bath.
"Okay. That's enough," she heard. "Go and clean up the kitchen while I have a shower. You can shower later."
Beth went down to the kitchen and started cleaning up the mess from breakfast. She felt dirty, cum drying on her face and breasts, yet she could also feel the tension that gripped her body radiating out from her groin.
Twenty minutes later when Mike came down the stairs, she was just putting the last of the dishes in the cupboard.
"I've got to go out for a while. When you get the place cleaned you can have a shower and get dressed. Put on that little red skirt with the matching halter top, but don't worry about underwear," he leered at her. "It only gets in the way."
Beth went about her chores, still naked and covered in dried cum. It did not occur to her to shower and dress first, even though Mike would be away for some time. She was also quite distracted by the feelings ebbing through her, the craving for release growing stronger.
Mike arrived back home in the early afternoon and made his way to the back of the house. He sidled up to the window of the study and peered in. He could see Beth sitting in his grandfather's big leather armchair, her beautiful pale legs crossed over with the skirt hiked well up her thigh. The halter-top was a snug fit for her firm tits and he could see the dark nipples poking hard against the material.
Mike smiled to himself. He could see that Beth was now fully wound up and ready for him to give her a good fucking. "This is going to be fun," he thought. He adjusted his already stiff cock and slid open the door. Beth jumped, startled at the sudden noise.
"Oh, Mike, its you."
"You seem a bit tense there Beth. Is there anything I can do to help?" Mike asked with a wolfish grin.
"No, no... I don't think so." Beth's small voice trailed off.
Mike sat on the arm of the chair, and gazed steadily down at the lovely cleavage that was on show. "You don't seem too certain Beth. In fact you seem very tense to me."
"Well the past couple of days have been a bit different to normal," she sniffed.
"Yes, I'm sure its been rather trying for you, but you have been very well behaved. Perhaps you deserve a little reward. Would you like that?"
"What sort of reward?" she asked warily.
"Well, perhaps I could eat your pussy. I'm sure you would enjoy that," said Mike as he gently stroked her hair
At first Beth was somewhat horrified at the idea. No one had ever done that to her before, but she was also intrigued. "That might be okay," she said quietly.
"Trust me. It will be sensational. Lay on the couch."
Moving to the couch, Beth lay down and watched as Mike stripped off his clothes. She felt the warm glow start in her pussy as she watched his rigid cock snap out of his jocks. She watched him move to the couch and kneel down. Gently he started to push the short skirt up her thighs and she lifted her hips a little so he could slide the skirt up to her waist, leaving her now leaking cunt fully exposed; again.
Mike looked at the wild bushy pubic hair for a moment.
"Before we get started I think you need a bit of a trim. Get up to you bedroom and strip off. I'll get the gear."
Mike quickly went to his bathroom and got scissors and shaving equipment, while Beth stripped off and lay on the bed, uncertain as to what was going to happen next. Mike came in and threw a towel onto the bed.
"Lay on this."
Beth lifted her ass and pulled the towel beneath her. Mike picked up the scissors and went to work trimming the long pubic hair ready to be shaved. He was enjoying this, his cock so hard it almost hurt. He could smell the musky odor of her pussy, which was dripping with its slick secretions.
Working quickly, he lathered Beth's groin and went to work with the razor and in a short time had her pussy as bare as the day she was born. The hard stub of her clit really stood out and the labia looked even larger than now that the hair was gone.
Throughout the entire operation Beth had remained still, afraid of being cut, yet also turned on by the activity between her legs. She could feel fluid dripping from her pussy at a steady rate. She had given up trying to understand what was happening to her, she just hoped it would not stop.
Mike climbed onto the bed and moved between Beth's legs. He reached between her legs and delicately trailed his index finger along the wet cleft until he reached the hard nub of her clitoris. Beth gasped loudly as his finger touched the electric button.
Mike leaned forward and planted a gentle kiss on the fleshy lips, then another, harder this time. Beth trembled with each touch, her eyes closed tightly, as the delicious sensation surged up and down the length of her body.
Mike stuck the tip of his tongue into the wet slit and dragged it up to the protruding clit, savoring the taste of the sweet nectar. He flicked his tongue at he clit a few times and then resumed stroking it up and down in the sweet pink valley, first soft, then harder, feeling her writhing at this touch.
He lapped his tongue back and forth several times with a steady stroke from her puckered anus to the delicate nub of her clit. Beth was breathing heavily now, hips squirming, the lubricating juices flowing freely from her hot cunt.
Mike reached up and stroked his fingers back and forth across both breasts, then tweaked a hard nipple, holding it firmly, pulling it causing Beth to cry out in that curious mix of pain and pleasure.
Although he had only been working her pussy over for a few minutes, Mike knew Beth was so wound up it would not take long to make her come. In fact she was just about there.
Mike stopped and lifted his dripping face from her crotch and wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"No, please no. Don't stop." The strangled cry escaped from the surprised Beth.
Beth reached out with her hands, trying to hold him in place her eyes pleading with him.
"Sorry Beth, but my tongue is a little sore," he said with a malicious glint in his eye.
"But Mike, I'm so close. Please, I can't stand it."
"Hmmm, so now you want to be my slut. Is that it Beth? Do you need me to touch you, to suck on your clit and make you cum?" He leant over close to her face and softly said, "Do you want me to fuck you Beth? Feel my hard cock slide into your tight cunt, feel hot cum splashing inside you. Tell me Beth, what do you want?"
Beth returned Mike's gaze. She could not believe what she was about to say. He could have fucked her at anytime, but he was making her ask to be fucked.
Beth licked her lips, "I want you to fuck me," she said softly, nervously.
"Sorry Beth couldn't quite hear you."
"Please fuck me." Louder this time
"You're not very convincing. I don't think you mean it."
"Please Mike make me cum." She reached up and held his face in her hands and pulled him towards her waiting mouth and kissed him, her tongue probing and dueling with his. She moved her lips to his ear and whispered, "Please fuck me. Fuck me hard. I want you. Please. I'm begging you Mike. That's what you want me to do isn't it? Well I'm begging."
"Yes!" Mike exclaimed silently. Now she would be his. He sat back and looked her over from head to toe. She quite attractive and he considered how much he was going to enjoy fucking her.
Mike moved up between Beth's legs and then grasped them and pushed them up and let them rest against his shoulders. He studied the dripping pussy now and saw that the fleshy lips gaping open for him. He took his cock in his hand and smeared the leaking pre-cum overt the bulbous head, making it slick.
He moved forward slightly and touched the head of his cock against the slippery folds of her pussy. Beth shuddered at the electric touch. No cock had ever felt like this before.
"What do you want me to do Beth?"
"Fuck me Mike, fuck me hard."
"What are you Beth?"
"I'm a slut Mike."
"Whose slut Beth?"
"Yours Mike."
Mike thrust his hips forward quickly and slid his cock into her tight, slippery cunt until he could go no further. Beth arched her back as she felt the steel hard cock plunge into the depths of her pussy, feeling it knock up against her cervix. Mike held his cock in place for a moment as both savored the exquisite feeling of the other.
Slowly he pulled his cock back until the head once again rested against the fleshy labia. Beth held her breath in anticipation of the next thrust. Mike obliged, slamming his cock in to the hilt, pausing a moment before slowly withdrawing all but the tip of his cock.
"Fuck!" exclaimed Mike, "This is one tight pussy you have Beth. I should have been slamming my cock into this months ago."
He slid it in hard again and then pulled back. Mike got into a rhythm now, moving his hips quickly, feeling his balls smack against her ass, hearing the smack of groin against groin as he drove his cock into her.
Beth could feel the intense heat starting to build once again, loving the powerful thrusts of the hard cock into her pussy. She could feel the tiny electric jolts once more spreading through her body. Mike was slamming into her hard and fast, holding her legs tight to his chest, her tits bouncing back and forth.
Mike could feel his cum boiling in his balls and he closed his eyes totally focused on the sensation coming from Beth's velvet cunt. He felt Beth tense and arch her back and then the dam broke and she was shuddering and screaming as her orgasm ripped through her, wave after wave of ecstasy exploding from deep in her pussy.
That was it for Mike and he thrust hard and deep as the hot jism burst from within his balls, splashing against the entrance to her womb. He could feel his cock pulsate time and time again as his spunk unloaded deep in Beth's pussy, his cock held tight as the vaginal muscles contracted over and over with the most intense orgasm Beth had ever felt.
Her chest heaving as she gasped for breath, Beth could feel the orgasmic ripples slowly fading away. She could feel Mike still hard pressed against her pussy, his cock softening inside her. Mike leant over and sucked at a hard nipple.
"Well my little slut, are you satisfied now?"
"At the moment," she said with a giggle.
"There, you see. Behave yourself and you get rewarded. But if you screw up and I'll see that your ass is on the street. Remember that Beth."
"Yes Mike"
"What are you Beth?"
"I'm your slut, your whore."
He pulled back and his cock popped wetly from her cunt as he rolled off her. She could feel dribbles of cum oozing out of her pussy and running between the cheeks of her ass.
"My cock needs cleaning Beth."
She looked at the drooping cock thickly covered with cum and her own juices. She knew what he wanted. As she took his cock into her mouth, Mike sighed with contentment. Everything had turned out better than he had hoped for, and he had plenty of ideas for the future.
"You sleep in my bed from now on Beth."Mike stretched lazily, struggling to suppress a loud yawn. He didn't usually nap in the afternoon, but his Aunt Beth was testing his stamina. They had spent the past few days having sex in every corner of the house. Beth had become a willing and obedient slut and seemed to be keen on catching up on all the years of sexual neglect she had endured at the whim of her late husband and a few other selfish lovers.
For her part, Beth was humming to herself as she prepared the evening meal. Apart from her ass still being a little tender from the punishment of a few days ago, she felt good, relaxed for the first time in years. She was surprised at her own reaction to what had happened.
The thrashings aside, Beth had found herself becoming very aroused when her young nephew had ordered her to masturbate herself and suck his cock. She shuddered a little as she thought about that. She loved sucking his cock, taking it into her mouth right to the back of her throat and then swallowing the hot sticky cum. Then he would slide his hard cock into her dripping wet pussy and pound into it until her orgasm exploded through her leaving her gasping for breath. She shivered again at that memory.
Even the housework was okay. It gave her something to do besides drink and gamble. Besides, she had come to enjoy pleasing Mike. When he was happy he gave her pleasure, but if she did something to piss him off, he would tease her almost to the point of ecstasy and then stop, leaving her tense and frustrated. Of course if she disobeyed him he would give her additional thrashings with the switch. She definitely did not want that.
Beth looked at Mike lying on the couch watching television. He was a good looking young man and had not treated her as badly as she had expected he would. She still thought he would quickly grow tired of her, so she had determined to enjoy her sexual awakening while she could.
Meanwhile Mike had been contemplating what to do next. He did not want Beth to get too comfortable just yet. He needed to keep her wary and on her toes, make sure she knew he was serious about her new role in the household. Slowly, an idea crystallized in his mind. Mike leapt from the couch to make a phone call.
After dinner Mike sent Beth upstairs to shower and put on the sheer black baby doll he had bought her earlier that day. Beth moved quickly, becoming excited as she anticipated what was to come.
It was not long before Beth stood in the living room in front of Mike modeling her new attire. Mike studied Beth carefully, admiring her round breasts and noting the already hard nipples pushing against the filmy fabric. He could see the wet spot that had formed on the black panties wedged tightly into the valley of her pussy.
At that moment the doorbell rang and Mike went to see who was there, but not before he had motioned Beth to sit on the couch and wait. Beth started to feel a little nervous about who might be there given her nearly naked state, but she dared not move. It was too early for Burt, her father-in-law, to return home from his trip.
She heard a female voice return Mike's greeting, and was immediately concerned as it sounded like her friend Katie Elliot. If Katie had found out that Bob had brought her home several nights ago she might not be willing to listen to the true story.
Mike let Katie enter the living room first and saw her stop in surprise when she saw Beth sitting on the lounge in the revealing baby doll pajamas.
"Very nice outfit Beth, but it's a little revealing isn't it?" she asked in an astonished tone.
"Hello Katie," she replied, her embarrassment evident by the deep flush on her cheeks and the down cast eyes.
"There have been a few changes around here Mrs. Elliot. Beth has been very bad and I've had to take charge to get the situation under control before my Grandfather gets back," Mike explained.
"I can't wait to hear this," she murmured to herself as she sat down next to Beth, who still could not look at her friend.
Mike ran his eyes over Katie appreciatively. She was taller than Beth and quite slim, small breasts hidden by a light blue shirt, while her slender legs were sheathed in tight leather pants. She looked to be about thirty-six, very attractive despite a few lines around her eyes.
"First up, have a look at this," he said hitting the play button to set the DVD going.
Beth quickly looked up, horrified at what she knew was going to appear on the screen.
"Please Mike, don't," she begged him tears welling in her eyes.
Mike ignored her and watched Katie's face as she took in the images moving about on the screen. He saw her recognize her husband and flash a quick look at Beth, returning her gaze to the screen with thin lips pursed tight. He watched anger building in her eyes as the tawdry scene played out.
As the screen went black, Katie turned to Beth who was still looking at the floor tears of shame trickling down her cheeks.
"So, did you enjoy fucking my husband?"
"No," said Beth, her voice hollow.
"Look at me you slut!" The anger in her voice shook Beth as she quickly looked up at Katie.
The angry face changed to a wry smile. "No, you didn't look to be having much fun. Not with that little dick of his," she added scornfully.
"To be fair she was rather drunk at the time and your husband didn't give her much choice," said Mike.
"Yes," agreed Katie, "he's a total ass hole, but that's nothing new. He's been screwing around for years, but I'll get next to nothing if I leave the bastard. You know what he's like Beth. How could you put yourself in that position? I don't want him fucking my friends."
Beth still could not look Katie in the eye or even answer her as she continued to sob quietly.
Mike sat down in the armchair before speaking.
"I thought as much. That's why I invited you over to see how disciplined Beth has become. She won't be gambling or drinking any more, or fucking her best friend's husband."
"Oh, and how can you be so sure of that?" asked a bemused Katie.
Mike looked at Beth.
"Wipe your face and get over here," he said sternly.
Beth quickly dried her eyes with some tissues and moved next to Mike.
"Sit on my knee," he commanded.
Her eyes averted from her friend, Beth sat on Mike's lap. Mike lifted and turned her face so that she was looking directly at Katie, holding her so she could not look away.
"Tell Mrs. Elliot who is in charge around here," said Mike as he placed a hand over her breast and fondled it gently.
Beth flushed slightly but held her gaze on Katie. "You're in charge Mike."
"Are you allowed to drink or gamble?"
"No."
"What happens if you disobey me?"
"I get a thrashing with the switch."
"And if you continue to disobey me?"
"You'll see that Burt kicks me out on the street."
Quietly he said, "What are you Beth?"
"I'm a slut," came the soft reply.
"Whose slut?"
"Yours Mike. I'm your slut."
"Do you like being my slut?"
"Yes," said Beth almost defiantly, looking steadily into Katie's eyes.
Mike looked over at Katie to check her reaction. She smiled back at him amused at how subservient Beth had become and amazed at the transformation from ice-cold bitch to hot blooded tramp.
"That's not much proof that you're the boss is it?" Katie arched a finely manicured eyebrow at Mike.
"We're only just starting," Mike replied.
He positioned Beth on his lap so that she faced Katie, pulling her legs wide open so that Katie could clearly see her clean shaven pussy through the sheer material of her panties. She could also see the material was rather damp.
Mike poked his finger on the wet spot, pushing it into the seeping crevice.
"See what a slut she's become. Even though she's embarrassed by your being here, her pussy is steaming up at the thought of that my cock might soon be sliding into it."
"So I see," said Katie. "You are a surprise Beth. All that crap you've told me about how sex left you cold, when all you needed was your Nephew's hot cock to thaw you out."
Mike put his lips to Beth's ear and whispered something to her and Katie saw her eyes widen and her face flush crimson. Then Beth stuck her index finger in her mouth and when it was good and wet, lowered it to her crotch. She pulled the wet knickers to one side and traced her finger the length of her dripping slit, parting the large pink labia.
Beth could feel the steady burn on her cheeks, but she was also excited by the situation. She held her eyes steady on Katie as she slid her finger into her pussy as deep as it could go and began to work it in and out, while her thumb gently rolled over her clit.
Katie was both stunned and turned on by the sight before her, as her own pussy began to get hot and wet. She licked her lips and looked at Mike for an indication of what might happen next.
Mike was busy massaging Beth's tits and pulling on the erect nipples, but he was getting uncomfortable due to his granite hard cock being trapped in his pants under Beth's ass.
"Enough of that," he ordered Beth. "Show Katie how much you like to suck my cock."
Beth slid from Mike's lap and he stood to allow her to pull his shorts down. Beth took hold of the waist band and pulled shorts and underwear to the floor in one motion, leaving his rigid cock bobbing in front of her face.
Mike saw Katie's tongue flick over her lips as she took in the size of his cock, which she noted was much longer than her husbands stubby little stem.
"Wait," Katie cried out. "I'll have first dibs on that cock."
She moved over to Mike, gave Beth a push to get her out of the way and knelt before the throbbing organ. Mike shuffled a little closer as Katie leaned forward and lowered her face to his cock. She licked the tip of her tongue across the head tasting the salty pre-cum that had started to seep out. Slowly she circled the head of his cock with her tongue as the slender fingers began to move gently up and down the length of the shaft.
Mike let out a little groan. Those fingers felt great, different to Beth's chubby little digits, as they wrapped right around his cock. Katie dribbled spit on the head of his dick and he watched as she moved her mouth over the flaring head and clamped the thin lips around the shaft. He could feel her tongue caressing the underside of the shaft making it nice and wet.
Meanwhile, Beth had sat on the couch, positioning herself so that she could see Katie's mouth working Mike's cock. Her pussy was tingling, ready for penetration as she watched her friend drag her tongue up and down the length of the shaft and she wanted to resume her self-gratification. Wisely, she decided to wait until commanded, and settled down to watch Katie work Mike's cock.
Mike looked down at Katie as she grabbed his ass with her free hand and held him steady as she leaned forward and slowly fed the entire length of his cock into her mouth, only stopping when her nose bumped into his pubic hair. He held her head with both hands as he felt her tongue slip out under his cock trying to lick his balls.
Katie pulled back until she held only the tip of his cock with her lips. She swirled her tongue around the sensitive head and then began to work the cock back and forth, her hand sliding up and down the slick shaft. She could hear Mike starting to breath harder and she slipped his cock out of her mouth for a moment.
"Don't you come in my mouth. I want this load in my pussy."
"That's fine by me," replied Mike.
Katie returned her mouth to his waiting cock and began to jack her hand up and down the shaft as her head bobbed working the head of his cock with her tongue and lips.
Mike looked at Beth. He could see the action was making her horny and she looked eager to join in. A groan escaped his lips as Katie fondled his balls and then traced a finger into the crack of his ass. It would not take long now, so he tapped lightly on her head.
Lifting her mouth off, Katie watched him as she held his straining cock tightly around the base until his urge to cum subsided. She moved back and sat on the couch pulling her shirt over her head. Mike could see her the top of her tanned breasts nestled into the lacy white bra. He watched as she quickly unclipped and removed the bra; the small apple sized breasts hardly sagging at all.
Mike moved between her legs and captured a pink nipple in his lips. Katie groaned as she felt the firm grip of his lips and held his head to her breast. He opened his mouth feeding the soft flesh into his mouth until it was full and flicked his tongue back and forth across the nipple.
He pulled his head back and attacked the other breast in the same manner as Katie reached down and unzipped her pants. Mike moved his head up kissing her neck until he reached an ear lobe, which he sucked into his mouth.
"Get my pants off now," Katie hissed in his ear.
Mike backed off until he could grab the cuffs of each leg. Katie raised her ass as he pulled the tight fitting pants down her legs and threw them across the room. Raising her hips again, Katie whipped off the tiny black thong to revealed her carefully shaven pussy, not a hair to be seen.
Turning her back to him, she knelt on the lounge holding the back for support. Mike grabbed his cock and moved up to her small ass and rubbed the length of his cock between the firm, tanned cheeks.
"Don't fuck about," said Katie impatiently.
When Mike heard this he jiggled his cock about until he could feel the wet pussy at its tip, then slammed his hips forward and buried his cock deep in the slick cunt, making her grunt loudly.
He paused while he took hold of her hips, and then began to steadily thrust his cock back and forth loving the feel of her firm ass as he bumped into it with every stroke. Despite the heavy activity of the past few days, he could feels his balls already starting to tighten, as he relished the feel of this new cunt.
"Harder, harder. Come on fuck me. Fill my cunt with hot cum. Slam it into me."
Mike redoubled his efforts, his groin smacking hard into her ass as he plunged the full length of his cock into her sopping snatch. He could feel his balls grow even tighter and he let out a loud yell as cum boiled from his prick filling her tight cunt. Mike slammed his cock into her again and again matching the rhythm set by his surging cock. Finally the spurting cum subsided and he collapsed over her back.
"Oh that was great. I love a good hard fuck, but don't think we're finished yet lover," she growled at him, grinding her ass into his crotch.
Mike reached beneath her and caught hold of her hanging breasts and squeezed them hard, giving both nipples a firm tweak.
"Well," said Mike, "Beth still owes you for fucking your husband."
"What do you have in mind?" purred Katie
Mike stood and allowed his shrunken cock to fall out of her cum soaked pussy.
"Lay down and make yourself comfortable."
He turned to Beth, sitting on the couch next to Katie, her face still flushed from excitement at the crude rutting she had just observed in close-up.
She stood as Katie lay back on the couch, one long leg dangling to the floor, the other resting on the back of the couch. Mike put his arm around her shoulders and nodded towards Katie, now fully reclined on the couch, her leaking pussy fully exposed.
"Take a look Beth. Have you ever taken a close look at a pussy full of cum."
Beth could not help but look as he indicated the gaping pussy with white jizz leaking out and trickling down between the cheeks of Katie's ass.
"Don't let it go to waste," said Mike. Get in there and clean it up before it messes the couch."
Beth clasped her hand to her mouth in shock. She had never contemplated such an act, or any other, with a woman before.
She looked at Mike. "But Mike..."
"I would not want to tell you twice Beth," he snapped cutting her off, a hard glare coming to his eyes.
Shoulders slumping in defeat once again, Beth knelt down by the couch. As she knelt Katie raised up on one elbow.
"Don't be silly Beth. Get up here and put that sweet pussy of yours over my face. I want to taste it before Mike fills it with cum."
Katie wriggled around to make room for Beth's legs as Beth turned her back on Katie and straddled her. She leaned forward over Katie's pussy and pushed her ass back towards the waiting mouth.
"Bloody hell. What have you got here Beth?" asked Katie in mock horror, as she saw the folds of labia hanging freely from Beth's pussy. Beth's face burned hot once again as she realized another woman was intimately examining her.
She saw that Beth was already wet from the excitement of watching herself and Mike as she impatiently grabbed Beth's hips and pulled the hairless crotch into her face and inhaled the musky aroma.
At the same time, Beth lowered her mouth towards the waiting cream pie. She could smell the sharp aroma of freshly fucked pussy. She hesitated to make contact, but a firm hand on the back of her head pushed her face into the waiting crotch. Her lips made contact just as Katie ran her tongue from Beth's clit to her tiny brown hole.
Beth shuddered at the contact marveling at how good it felt. He lips were covered in Mike's cum and she licked them tasting the mix of cum and pussy juice for the first time. She decided it was bearable, and dipped her tongue delicately into the sloppy crevice.
Katie picked up the pace with her tongue sliding up and down Beth's wet cunt. After a few strokes she stopped and circled the hard clit a few times, and then licked down the outside of the big labia.
Mike still held Beth's head and he pushed down hard and ground Beth's face into Katie's crotch.
Thwack! The sound of Mike's hand slapping hard against Beth's ass filled the room, a clear handprint outlined in the tender flesh. Beth lurched at the impact, but Katie's pussy hard against her mouth, muffled her scream.
"Stop fucking about and get into it, or that won't be the last one," he threatened.
Quickly Beth plunged her tongue into the cum soaked canal, and began licking and sucking out the creamy filling. Her head bobbed in frenzy as she steadily worked her tongue and lips over Katie's pussy. She could feel the older woman lifting her hips in response, grinding her pussy up into Beth's face, while sliding her tongue up and down the sopping pussy sitting on her own face.
Both women were starting to heat up now and Mike helped to raise the temperature more by reaching between the two, pulling at hard nipples and fondling the soft breasts.
He moved his mouth next to Beth's ear.
"Do you like the taste of fresh fucked pussy? Do you Beth? C'mon Beth get your tongue right into that sloppy cunt. Lick my fresh cream out of there."
Mike put his hands on Beth's head and ground her face into Katie's cunt once more.
Beth's legs were beginning to tremble as her orgasm began to build with the pressure being created by Katie lapping steadily from asshole to clit, only interrupted when she stopped to swirl her tongue around the swollen button. This caused Beth to re-double her own efforts, forcing her tongue deep into Katie's pussy, swallowing the mixture of vaginal fluid and cum that was pouring steadily into her mouth.
Beth switched her mouth to Katie's clit, nibbling and sucking on it while she jammed two fingers into the sopping cunt and feverishly worked them in and out. Beth felt Katie arch beneath her, body trembling as she was overwhelmed by her orgasm. Beth continued to suck on Katie's clit, milking her orgasm right to the end, until Katie's rigid body collapsed back onto the couch.
In the throes of orgasm Katie had stopped working her tongue into Beth's pussy and now Beth ground her pussy into Katie's face to encourage some action. Katie's response was to slap Beth's tender ass accompanied by a muffled,
"Get off me you bitch".Dismayed at being stopped short of a thunderous climax Beth lifted her trembling leg over and flopped onto the floor in front of Mike, who stood there cock in hand lapping up at the scene before him.
"What the fuck is going on here?" boomed the voice.
All three jumped, startled. In all the excitement nobody had heard Burt come in the door, returning early from his business trip.
Beth quickly dropped her head, too embarrassed to look at her father-in-law and tried to cover her breasts with her hands.
Mike just stared at the tall figure in the doorway, too stunned to even remove his hand from his cock.
After the initial shock Katie rolled onto her elbow to get a good look at Burt Williams. She had always liked Burt. Tall, broad shouldered, thick graying hair, about sixty years old, was her assessment. She liked the size of the bulge in his trousers as well.
"Well?" Burt's voice boomed again.
Mike licked his lips nervously. "Just doing like you told me to Grandpa. You told me not to put up with anymore of her crap so I...that is I... she was..." he tailed off uncertainly.
Burt studied Mike, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "So your solution was to turn her into your personal trollop."
"Ah, yes." Mike nodded in agreement.
"Is that right Beth? Are you Mike's slut?" He looked at the crestfallen woman.
"Yes," she mumbled without looking up.
Seeing the glint in Burt's eye sparked Mike into action. "Beth", Mike said sharply. "Where are your manners?"
She raised her head and looked at Burt. "Yes," she said again.
"And Katie Elliott is here because...?"
"Well, I thought seeing as how Bob screwed Beth, Katie might like something in return," said Mike, nervous again.
"I presume Bob was screwing her as down payment on the money her lent her for gambling," said Burt, greatly amused at the surprised look on Beth's face.
"She's been punished for that. Turn around Beth and show Grandpa your ass." Mike gestured at Beth and she turned her back to the two men, revealing her ass with Mike's handprint overlaying the thin welts caused by the switch.
"Damn boy," exclaimed Burt, "You blistered her ass all right. God that must have hurt."
"That's why the slut training is going so well. She's not keen to get any more of that switch."
"Good. You've done well Mike. I got wind of what was going on with her and Bob while I was away. I was going to kick her out tonight, but you seem to have everything well in hand."
"She won't be a problem. She knows I won't hesitate to use that switch if she stuffs up and she hasn't got anywhere to go."
"Okay, if you say so."
Burt scratched his chin for a moment as he surveyed Beth's ass, then shifted his gaze to the slender body of Katie reclined on the lounge, a bemused look on her face.
"Well Mike, it appears you have your slut and now I have one as well."
Katie bolted up from the lounge, flushing angrily. "Don't you dare call me a slut Burt. I'll kick you square in the balls."
Burt laughed. "You'll do no such thing. Of course you're a slut. You've always been one, but now you're mine."
With a few quick steps he stopped in front of Katie towering over her. He took hold of her chin and forced her head up, made her look straight at him. "Bob owes me a lot of money Katie. If I call in what I'm owed, you will both be bankrupt, which means no more expensive clothes or flash cars. Besides, after Bob's wiener I'm sure you'll be more than happy with what I've got for you."
All of her arrogance evaporated under the power of the big man's stare. Burt let her go.
"Now sit there and wait your turn."
Katie scooted to the end of the couch drawing her knees up. She looked Burt over, re- assessing her earlier appraisal. She decide that not only was he handsome, but he was a real man, who just might be able to look after her the way a man should, not like the runt who called himself her husband.
"Might be worth a trial run," she murmured to herself.
Burt turned back behind Beth. "Do you mind if I borrow your whore Mike? I always wanted to give her a good fucking," growled Burt. "Get on your knees slut."
Mike nodded his consent, not that Burt was waiting for it as he unbuckled his belt and let his trousers drop to the floor, swiftly followed by his y-fronts. Mike gaped as he saw his Grandfather's naked cock for the first time. Katie's eyes widened and she felt a warm rush in her groin.
It was bigger than Mike's by at least two inches, maybe more, and the girth was huge. Mike watched as Burt stroked the massive organ a few times, before kneeling behind Beth.
"Hold still now Beth. I want to check out just how tight this pussy of yours is."
A light moan escaped Beth's lips as she felt the bulging head of Burt's cock make contact with her pussy, still slick from Katie's ministrations. She felt the lips of her tight snatch stretch as Burt began to push forward, and then groaned loudly as he steadily buried his cock into her cunt only stopping when it banged against her cervix. She had never felt so full, her cunt stretched further than ever before, but it felt great.
Burt paused as his cock hit bottom, relishing the silky smooth feel of his daughter-in- law's pussy, marveling at the firm grip it was exerting on his cock. He knew why it was so tight after all these years. Lack of use!
Slowly he pulled his cock back until only the tip of it was still inside her, then with only a momentary pause, he fed the hard organ back into the depths of her cunt. He heard her grunt once again as he hit bottom. Steadily he worked his hips back and forth.
Curious, he stopped for a moment and was amused when Beth began pushing her ass back into his groin. She was fucking him now. He looked at Mike who was standing a few feet away stroking his cock.
"You've done a good job of training here lad. Look how she's driving her cunt back on my pole."
Mike grinned at him. "I just hope you don't stretch it too far, or I won't feel a thing next time."
Over on the couch, Katie was starting to breathe a little heavier as she trailed her hand down between her legs and started to massage her clit. She was looking forward to her turn to be ride that cock.
Burt grabbed Beth's hips and pulled her back hard into his groin as he slammed his own hips forward. He heard her cry out in a mixture of pain and pleasure at the hard contact with her delicate ass. He began to work her hard, slamming his cock into her. He reached a large hand underneath her and grabbed a swinging tit and squeezed it. He heard Beth groan again. She had been very aroused, yet unfulfilled by Katie's mouth work, and the big cock slamming into her pussy was really building the pressure up.
Burt felt her tremble beneath him and he pulled savagely at the nipple with his big fingers, slamming into her, sweat dripping from his brow. He felt her erupt into orgasm, but kept pumping his cock into her. Beth's arms gave way as her orgasm swept through her and would have collapsed completely, except for Burt holding her up by her hips.
She could still feel his cock battering against her cervix through a haze of ecstasy. She felt him hammer his cock into her one more time as cum burst from his cock and just kept on cumming. She could feel her pussy overflowing and the mixture of both their juices running down her leg, as Burt pulled back and slammed into her again and again as his cock expelled streams of cum.
Finally spent, Burt let go of her and she collapsed on the floor, leaving Burt kneeling over her with his still semi hard cock dripping cum on her ass. Burt laughed at Mike who was steadily stroking his cock.
"You might have to finish that one yourself. I think she's all done in."
"Nah," said Mike, "she recovers pretty quick."
Burt sat on the couch next to Katie. He watched her as she slowly pulled her fingers out of her slick, bald pussy and raised them to her mouth and sucked them clean. Without a word Burt wrapped a large hand around the back of her head and pulled her forward, pushing her face into his crotch up against his cum encrusted cock.
"Now be a good slut and clean Daddy's cock," he demanded.
Katie brushed her lips along the length of the organ from tip to root and back again. When she reached the tip again she opened her mouth wide and covered the mushroom shaped head. She went to work with her tongue, running it around the head and the first part of the shaft.
Over on the floor, Beth lay prone on the floor still recovering from the hard fucking administered by Burt. She was tired, but feeling good. She didn't care what they did to her if they were going to do it this well.
Mike came back into the living room carrying some lubricating jell and a blanket. He threw the blanket on the floor and indicated to Beth to lie on it. When she had moved into position he dropped down beside her.
"I'm going to fuck your ass now Beth," he told her. He felt her tense up beside him.
"Is that a problem for you Beth?"
"I've never done that before."
"There's a lot you haven't done until now, but lucky for you I am here to teach you. Now open your legs wide."
He thrust his hand between her thighs and pushed two fingers into her cum filled pussy. He pushed the sticky mess out and worked it between the cheeks of her ass, rubbing his finger across the puckered hole. He worked the slippery mess around then pressed his finger against her anus, feeling it pop just inside. Beth jumped.
"Relax," he commanded.
He withdrew the finger and squeezed some jell onto it. He retuned the slippery finger to her ass and gently pushed it in feeling her tense up again.
"Just breathe slowly and bear down."
Mike pushed the finger in further and worked it back and forth, each time pushing it a little deeper. He pulled the finger out and put on more jell and then eased it back in and worked it back and forth until it was a deep as it could go.
By this time Katie had cleaned Burt's cock from top to bottom and was now trying to swallow as much of the now steel hard cock as she could. She could feel the head grazing the back of her throat as she pushed further down the shaft, finally stopping with her nose deep into Burt's pubic hair. Katie paused for a few seconds to savor her victory.
Burt was amazed. No woman had ever taken all of his cock into her mouth. He reached over the crouching form and dipped his fingers into the slippery cunt, and rubbed the palm of his hand across the smooth, clean-shaven skin. He felt Katie grind her pussy hard against his hand.
He could feel the delicate touch of her slender fingers as she gripped the shaft of his cock and gently stroked her hand up and down, while swirling her tongue around the head of his cock. Then the mouth was removed, but the hand continued steadily jacking him off.
Next he felt her soft tongue licking at his balls before she dragged one of the heavy nuts into her mouth, gently sucking at it. Burt knew it was a good thing he had just unloaded into Beth's cunt or he would have blown his load by now.
He took hold of Katie's hair and slowly pulled her head off of his cock. Burt helped her to straddle his legs, then leant forward and clamped his mouth over her thin lips, driving his tongue deep into mouth. Burt grasped a breast in each hand and began to massage the soft flesh, flicking the hard nipples with his thumbs.
Katie responded, sucking on his tongue, darting her own into Burt's mouth, loving the feel of his rough hands against her breasts. She pushed her hips forward until she made contact with the base of his cock. She pushed hard against it, and slid the lips of her pussy up and down its length.
Lip contact was broken and she felt him kissing his way along her neck, long hard almost violent kisses that caused her to shiver with the pleasure of it. Katie felt him grab an ass cheek with each hand, then he lifted her up and forward and lowered her down until the head of his cock contacted her waiting cunt.
"Are you ready for this?" he growled softly in her ear.
Katie bit his ear lobe and said, "Oh yeah, fuck me. Fuck me now."
"Are you my slut?'
"Yeah, yeah, I'm your slut," she said impatiently.
Burt dropped her down onto his thighs and a big hand cracked against her ass, making her shriek. His left hand grabbed a nipple and twisted, bringing tears to her eyes.
"What did you say?"
"Sorry Burt. I'm your slut. I'm your slut."
"Nah, it doesn't sound like you really want to be my slut." He twisted the nipple the other way and slammed his paw against her ass again.
"Please Burt," begged Katie desperately. "Let me be your slut, please."
He relaxed his grip on the raw nipple. "Are you really my slut?"
Yes, I'm your slut Burt. I'll do anything you want." Her eyes pleaded with him.
Once again Burt lifted her into position over his cock.
Katie leant forward placing her lips against his. "Fuck me Burt, please fuck me," she whispered into his mouth. "I'll be your slut, honest I will."
Katie felt the walls of her cunt stretch as Burt pushed down on her hips until the full length of his cock was impaled in her pussy. Katie contracted her cunt, applying more pressure and Burt paused deep inside her so both could enjoy the sensuous feeling.
Having paused to enjoy the sideshow on the couch, Mike was crouched between Beth's legs, the tip of his knob bumping against the little brown ring. He was sucking hard on Beth's right tit, while she had her hand between her legs, two fingers buried in her pussy and her thumb circling her clit.
Mike had Beth's legs bent back hard, opening her ass up for him. Figuring the time was right, he pressed his cock firmly against her greasy hole, while still sucking hard on he tit.
Beth felt the extra pressure and tried to breathe deeply and bear down as Mike had suggested. She felt the head of his cock steadily stretching the tiny hole open, feeling a vague discomfort as the first inch or so penetrated.
With the head of his cock was now in Beth's ass, Mike paused for a moment to let her get set, and then began to push his cock deep into her ass. He felt her shift under him, but he pinned her legs firmly with his shoulders and continued to bury his cock in her ass as a cry escaped her lips.
Beth felt a burning pain inside her as Mikes cock filled her bowels. She tried to control her breathing as he slowly pushed more and more cock into her, until finally she felt his pelvis bump up hard against her butt. Mike waited giving her time to get used to his cock. He couldn't believe how tight her ass felt. His balls were already contracting ready to spew his cum into her ass. He took a few deep breaths of his own. He did not want to cum too quickly.
With the pain now subsided, Beth resumed playing with her clit, feeling the now familiar electricity racing through her body, every sensation heightened by the feeling of the hot poker filling her ass hole.
Mike pulled back until only the head of his cock was in her. Beth felt her insides collapsing as the hard flesh was withdrawn, then the bloating pressure as he slid his cock deep within her.
He began to pump his cock in and out, withdrawing almost the full length each time. With each stroke he drove back in a little harder and faster, feeling the pressure building stronger and stronger in his aching balls.
By this time Burt was lifting Katie's hips until his cock almost came out of her pussy and then driving her down hard on his rampant cock. Katie hung on to Burt's neck, having given up trying to exert any form of control, lost in the violent ride.
Burt stopped driving her onto his cock and pushed up from the couch, Katie hanging from his neck, impaled on the hard rod. His hands under her ass, Burt knelt on the blanket next to Mike and Beth, and lowered Katie to the floor. She wrapped her long legs across his back as Burt lent over her and supported himself with one arm, while the other took a firm grip on a nipple and pulled it hard causing her to squeal in pain.
As he tweaked her nipple, Burt drove the full length of his cock into cunt, and began fucking her nonstop, his plum size balls smacking against her ass with every stroke. Katie's breathing was ragged, her eyes rolling, and he leant forward and sucked fiercely on her neck, branding his slut.
Next to her, Beth had given up trying to work her pussy as Mike pounded his cock in and out of her ass. Suddenly she heard Mike give a loud animal roar, his cock deep in her ass and holding it there, as she felt hot cum splash her insides, then he pulled back and drove his cock in again, cum still surging from his cock.
Mike stopped with the full length of his cock in Beth's ass, waiting as cum surged from his cock in several hard spasms, flooding deep into her bowels and then collapsed on top of Beth, exhausted.
Hearing Mike in the throes of orgasm had been the final straw for Katie. Her own orgasm rocketed through her body, a primal scream pouring from her mouth. Her body continued to be racked with convulsive pleasure as Burt kept pumping hard into her flooding cunt.
Burt watched Katie's eyes roll back into her head and felt her body go limp, overwhelmed by the rapturous sensations. He continued to stroke hard into her pussy, feeling fiery cum moving from his balls to the base of the shaft, then rising like molten larva until it spewed forth splashing against her cervix, flowing into her womb.
He leant back, slowly stoking her cunt with his deflating cock, pushing out the last drops of cum. He surveyed the scene. Katie was passed out, Mike was collapsed over Beth and she was just laying there, eyes wide open trying to catch her breathe. Burt also noticed she was stroking her fingers through his hair.
"I think she's converted," he chuckled to himself.
He withdrew his now flaccid prick and sat back against the lounge as Katie's eyelids began to flutter. Finally, Mike rolled off Beth onto his back, and laid there, eyes closed with Beth snuggled into his shoulder.
When Katie had regained her strength she sat up and ran her fingers through her hair, trying to regain some semblance of order.
"Hell Burt, you know how to treat a lady," said Katie with a satisfied smile.
"You're no lady," Burt growled.
"No I'm not. I'm your slut and if you keep fucking me like that, I will be your slut as long as you like." She paused for a moment and indicated the large bruise forming on her neck. "Of course with this hickey on my neck, everyone will know I'm a slut, including my husband."
"Forget him. He doesn't count any more. Besides, you're not going anywhere. Now get your ass over here and clean my cock," demanded Burt.
Katie crawled over on hands and knees, causing cum to slide down her thighs.
"My pleasure."
She bent over and slipped the sticky, drooping cock into her mouth and went to work.
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