Night With Mommy

by Sofia Connor

  "Ok Goey, that's everything I wanted to ask," she concluded, giving me the big 'you can leave now' smile that all bosses seem to know. I decided I'd get up quickly, flee from the inevitable loud noise and hide in my own office. I got up - "Swqueeeech" went my ass as it separated itself from the chair. I bolted to the door fleeing from my embarrassment.

  "Goey" came Samantha's stern voice behind me, causing me to freeze in my tracks, "What is that?" A cold flush encases me as I tense my cheeks -- my ass was empty! The butt-plug was not there! Panic fills me as my whole body shivers in terror as I turn around to look down at the chair I had departed from so quickly. And there, sat in the middle, stood my butt-plug. It's cosmic purple hidden by a swirl of white. I look at Samantha, not sure what to do expecting to see shock and horror in her eyes. But no, instead a big smile was spread across her lips.

  "Bring it me," she demands, as if a teacher confiscating a child's toy.

  I lift it off the chair, breaking it's suction. My mind has left me, hiding in fear from the actions that unfold before me. I place it on her desk. I don't feel like myself, I feel automated.

  "Was this in your ass Goey?"

  I nod at her.

  "Let me see," orders Samantha, almost motherly.

  I look at her; she can see the butt-plug, what else does see what to see? Does she-

  But before I can finish my chain of thought she speaks "Your ass Goey, let me see your ass. You can bend over on the chair."

  I should leave, run, scream no -- anything, but I don't. I am trapped in her authority. I kneel on the chair, my breasts rubbing against the back as I grip it with my hands.

  "Go on" she commands, "Stick your bum out."

  I push my rear back and as my cheeks part I can feel a strand of cum leak from my still gaping ass, I wince at the thought of her seeing it, knowing she will.

  I hear her get up, her heels clanking across the floor as she approaches me. The office had a 'wear what you like' policy but she dressed impressively smart regardless.

  She throws my skirt up my back exposing my bare bottom. She reaches down with a hand, and I feel her finger flick against my right cheek as she catches the hanging strand of cum.

  She holds it up on her finger, "Boyfriends?" she asks.

  I look back at her and nod. As if it was procedure she opens her mouth, puts her finger between her lips, and sucks the cum off.

  "Okay," she says while kneeling behind me, "Let's see how much he shot up there."

  She parts my cheeks and I blush deep crimson as she stares into my used asshole.

  "Not a small chap is he?" she says approvingly, admiring the size of my gape.

  I feel the cold metal of her glasses hit my cheeks as she presses her face between them; her wet tongue feels like cold fire as she pushes it deep into my ass. Her enthusiastic groans and tongue-flicks cause my eyes to widen in pleasure.

  "Oh Goey, your ass taste so good!" I hear Samantha moan. She eats my ass passionately, I am a slave to her tongue as I feel her jaw widen as she pushes herself in as deep as possible.

  "Your man taste really sweet as well, so -- let me taste all of him," she orders.

  I look back over my shoulder in confusion, my mind still racing to catch up to what is happening.

  "Go on," she barks, "push it out!"

  I feel the point of her tongue pressing firmly under my asshole as I tense, squeezing the cum out from my ass. A small glob trickles down, pooling onto her tongue, before she swallows it, lapping it up like a cat.

  "Goey you selfish little cow!" she shouts as her right hand crashes down on my butt causing me to yelp with shock, "How dare you give me so little off his cum! Now come on," she demands, while digging her hands firmly into my cheeks and spreading them painfully wide apart, "Push it out, all of it, fart his seed all over my fucking tongue!"

  I close my eyes and force myself to empty his cum out of me, trying desperately not to break wind, but I fail. I feel air gush from me and my face glows crimson as my boyfriend's cum flies out of me, splattering all over her face. I pant in horror, ashamed of what I've just done -- as if I have failed her.

  "Oh yeeeeeeeees!" she screams out victoriously as my man's cum clings onto her face, most of her view obscured as it covers her glasses. She stands up and removes her skirt hastily, "Well Goey, you sprayed my face so I guess it's only fair I return the favour -- so kneel on the floor like a good girl."

  I slide off the chair, kneeling in front of it. I can see her silky smooth lower lips, as she lifts one leg to rest it on the chair behind me. She sinks 2 fingers easily into her soaking wet vagina while looking down at me, and begins to frantically fuck herself. I can hear her wetness squelching as she approaches her own orgasm. She flings her head back as she cums; her pussy throbs as a torrent of female ejaculate floods out of her. I flinch as it drenches my face, running down my neck and between my cleavage.

  She walks casually back behind her desk and sits down, "That'll be all Goey" she calmly speaks, as if nothing has happened. Soaked in her wetness I stand, dazed with my own confusion, and slowly walk towards the door.

  "Aren't you forgetting something?" she asks, while holding up the butt-plug. She smiles lovingly at me as I reach for it, her face and glasses dripping with the cum from my ass as her vaginal juices dry on my skin.

  The End.

  Primal Lust

  It had been the worst possible day for Luke. Everything that could go wrong had gone wrong. As he drove home all he could think about was cracking a cold beer and watching television. He pulled up in front of the house and noticed all the blinds and curtains closed. He wondered if Lara must have been taking a short nap in the living room, something she often did when they'd stayed up too late the night before.

  As he parked the car he thought about Lara, her nearly black hair flowing onto her shoulders, her amber eyes looking up at him. Just thinking about her eased the tension he was feeling just a little. He knew on the other side of the door was home and relaxation and Lara's arms around him. Luke opened the front door to see Lara standing there waiting for him. She was wearing a sheer black robe and he could see she wasn't wearing a bra, just a hint that she had on little black panties to match her robe. Before he could say hello, her lips were on his. She pulled him tight against her as her kiss became more aggressive.

  He wrapped his arms around her, sliding them down her back and grabbing her ass, she whimpered slightly between their kiss. She broke off their kiss and stepped back, taking his hand in hers. It was then that he looked up and realized Lara's friend Kacey was sitting on the sofa. Kacey was wearing a pink sheer nighty; he could tell there was nothing under the nighty. Kasey's black pubic hair showed through the sheer nighty and Luke realized what was going on.

  Lara guided him to stand in front of the sofa, as Kacey stood up and came to where they had stopped. Kacey kissed Lara, her hands slowly sliding up Lara's stomach to her breasts, gently squeezing them. Lara stood almost motionless, Luke knew that Kacey had been trying for months to get into Lara's pants and it looked as though it was finally going to happen. Just watching them caused Luke's cock to harden.

  Kacey let loose of Lara's lips and both girls began kissing him, taking turns with his lips as they unbuttoned his shirt, and then pulled his undershirt up over his head. They were giggling as they slid down to their knees, unhooking his belt and unbuttoning his pants, slipping them down over his hips. Lara slipped his boxers down and took his cock in her hand; she began stroking him as she ran her tongue around the head of his cock.

  Her eyes trained on his, she slowly slipped the head of his cock into her mouth, gently sucking as she allowed his cock to go further into her mouth. As Lara was sucking his cock, Kacey began to lick and suck his balls, as she did so; she ran her hand down Lara's neck, down her chest and under her panties, gently pressing against Lara's clit. Lara twitched at the pressure on her clit and moaned as she sucked Luke's cock. Kacey slipped a finger into Lara's wet pussy and then back out as Lara let Luke'
s cock slide from her mouth and began sucking his balls and licking them. Kacey began sucking Luke's cock while she was finger fucking Lara. Luke's hands went to the girls' hair, playing with it just a little as they sucked his cock and balls, moaning as he looked down watching them. He could just barely see that Kacey was fingering Lara and it excited him like crazy.

  "I want inside you," he nearly growled as Lara looked up at him with a smile on her face.

  "Not yet my love, not yet," she replied.

  Lara switched with Kasey again and began sucking Luke's cock harder, taking every bit of him into her mouth as Kasey started finger fucking Lara harder, adding a second finger, and then a third. Lara's whole body twitching while she was taking Luke's cock deep into the back of her throat, nearly gagging herself as Kasey continued working her pussy.

  Kasey stood up and grasped Lara's hands, pulling her to her feet, and then pushing her back onto the sofa. Kasey dropped back to her knees in front of Lara, looking up at Luke and smiling. He knew exactly what Kasey wanted and walked the couple steps over and straddled the sofa so Lara could suck his cock while Kasey was doing what she'd been wanting to for as long as Luke could remember.

  As Kasey was on her knees she spread Lara's legs open to expose her tight wet pussy. Lara was a little embarrassed for a moment, but then relaxed and grasped Luke's cock as Kasey started rubbing Lara's clit again. Lara whimpered in pleasure at the pressure of Kasey's fingers rubbing her clit. Her hips began moving in rhythm with Kasey's fingers and before Lara knew it, Kasey buried 3 fingers hard into Lara's pussy. Lara gasped and sucked Luke's cock harder, her hand stroking him as she sucked.

  Luke looked down at Lara, her eyes on his with a fire in them that told him this was for him, for his pleasure. Kasey began licking Lara's clit as she finger fucked her, her fingers buried deep inside Lara; she sucked Lara's clit into her mouth, rolling her hard little nub between her teeth. Lara whimpered and moaned in pleasure, never having had a woman orally please her before.

  Luke couldn't take much more of this, so he moved away and went to his knees in front of Lara also. Luke and Kasey took turns finger fucking Lara until she came. Lara's body writhed in pleasure at the magnitude of the orgasm.

  "Holy wow," she whimpered.

  Kasey giggled, "Yeah, told you so."

  Kasey stood up and went to sit on the sofa next to Lara as Luke slowly began licking Lara's clit again. He pressed his fingers against her pussy, but didn't slide them in. He looked up at her while his tongue was on her clit. She rose her hips up as if begging him to slip his fingers back into her. He almost giggled as he sat up and moved close to her, slowly slipping his cock into her. She groaned in pleasure at the feeling of him pressing deep into her.

  Kasey leaned down and kissed Lara again before leaning down further and sucking on Lara's nipples, one then the other as her hand slid between Lara and Luke and rubbed on Lara's clit. Luke started slow, gently pushing his cock into Lara, but began thrusting harder and harder. Her body shaking in combination of pleasure and pain as his cock bottomed out with each and every thrust. She pushed back into him, her hips slamming into his, causing his cock to go deeper.

  Her whimpers became squeaks as he felt her pussy tighten around his throbbing hard cock and felt her juices explode on him. As her breathing slowed, he slowed his movements, pulling back just a little, letting her regain her breathing. As he leaned back, he allowed his cock to slip from her. Before Lara knew it, Kasey was on the ground next to Luke, sucking his cock. Lara watched for a moment, finding herself so turned on, she reached down and started rubbing her clit, slipping her fingers in and out of her pussy and reaching her fingers further down and fingering her ass just a little.

  Luke looked up at Lara, as if asking her permission to fuck her friend. Lara smiled and nodded and before Kasey knew it, she was flat on her back, legs over his shoulders and his cock buried inside her wanting pussy. Lara continued rubbing her clit and slipping her fingers into her pussy, as she got her fingers good and wet, she slipped one, then two into her ass, whimpering at how good her own fingers felt.

  Kasey moaned in pleasure, feeling Luke's cock deep inside her, watching Lara pleasure herself. It didn't take long before Kasey's pussy was exploding all over Luke's cock, her nails digging into the back of his neck as she did. Luke slowed as Kasey came, letting her catch her breath, her juices covering his cock. He looked over at Lara and watched her pumping her fingers in and out of her ass and his mouth watered thinking of having his cock buried in her ass.

  He looked down at Kasey and smiled, she grinned back at him, as if she knew exactly what he was thinking and had ideas of her own. They both stood and moved to sit on the sofa; he reached over and pulled Lara on top of him, turning her around to face Kasey instead of him. Before she knew it, his rock hard cock forced its way into her tight ass. She nearly screamed out as the combination of pleasure and pain overtook her. He leaned her back so her back was against his chest and started pounding her tight ass. Kasey moved to between their legs and started licking Lara's clit while Luke was plowing her ass.

  Lara reached down and grasped Kasey's hair as Kasey slipped one finger, then another into Lara's pussy. Luke groaned in pleasure, feeling her ass tighten as Kasey began finger fucking Lara's pussy. Kasey kept working Lara's pussy, 2 fingers, then 3, then 4.

  "Do it Kasey, stretch her pussy tight around your hand," Luke demanded.

  "Hell yes," was Kasey's reply.

  Kasey worked Lara's pussy stretching it, finger fucking it while licking her clit. Luke reached down and grabbed Lara's legs, pulling them up higher, exposing her better to Kasey. Kasey worked Lara's pussy, getting almost her entire hand in, her fingers buried in Lara's pussy to the knuckles; Lara came, over and over. Lara's entire body was writhing. Luke was close to coming; Lara could feel his cock hardening in her tight ass, so she pulled away just a little, trying to slow him.

  As he loosened his grip on her, she leaned forward and pulled away from him. She stood up and moved to sit next to him as Kasey stood up and climbed on top of him, sliding his cock into her tight ass. She started riding him, slowly at first, allowing him only in her just a little bit, then lowering herself further onto his throbbing cock until he was buried deep inside her. She rose and lowered herself over and over, riding his cock hard and deep. His hands on her hips, pulling her to grind into his hips as his hips rose to meet her. Their bodies moving in rhythm as their moans became louder.

  Lara leaned down and began kissing him, their tongues dancing as his cock was buried deep into her friends ass. Kasey reached over and slipped her fingers back into Lara's pussy as she rode Luke, her body beginning to quiver with its coming orgasm.

  Kasey exploded in orgasm, her body twitching and writhing in pleasure as she felt his explosion in her ass. She screamed out in the divine combination of pleasure and pain as he thrust one last time deep into her. His moans, nearly groans and growls of pleasure so loud Lara thought the neighbors must have heard.

  Slowly, Kasey stood up and walked over to the bathroom. Lara joined her and they stood in front of the sink cleaning getting cleaned up. Lara began to giggle.

  "Well, I think that sure as hell brightened his day," Kasey commented.

  "Um, yeah, I would say so," Lara responded.

  The End.

  My Favorite Glove Saleslady

  Ever since my mother bought me my very own pair of black ladies' kid gloves after she had caught me wearing her kid gloves to pleasure myself with, I have developed a very strong affection for the ladies who work at the "Ladies Glove Counters" in the better department stores. Now I know that I am dating myself, but I go back to a time when every woman had scads of beautiful leather gloves and would never be caught out in public without her gloves.

  I was always fascinated by the array of kid leather gloves in all colors, styles, and lengths. I was especially fond of the long white kid leather "debutante" gloves which were the vogue back then and still are today.One of the things that I would e
njoy doing when I got a little older and able to get out on my own and had a little spending money, was to shop for gloves. Soon I had myself quite a collection of fine leather gloves. I also enjoyed calling the better department stores and chatting with the ladies who worked the glove counters. I would pretend to be interested in buying a pair of gloves and asked for a great deal of information about the gloves they carried. I was always interested in the longer gloves and wanted to know if they carried the "opera" length gloves. I found that the "opera" length 16 button gloves had the 3 buttons at the wrist. While they were quite fashionable they were more difficult to put on and remove. The longest kid glove without the "3 buttons" was a 12 button glove that came just over the elbow.

  Most of the sales ladies were curious but some were on the rude side especially if I told them that the gloves were for myself. One sales lady in particular, her name was Helen, found it rather amusing that a man would be interested in wearing women's gloves. I spoke with her often and she was always very pleasant. As a matter of fact, I felt that we had become friends. I told her that I had very small hands and how my mother had bought me my first pair of kid gloves when I was younger because she caught me wearing her kid gloves to pleasure myself and that I had been wearing them ever since.

  I imagine that there were periods when there were very few customers in the store and our conversations helped pass the time of day. I confessed to her how my mother had used me to model dresses that she worked on when she was a seamstress and how that was the beginning of my enjoying womens clothes. I told her that I was now a full fledged cross dresser and that I enjoyed going out in public especially to shop dressed as a woman. She was both curious and fascinated by this.