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Tony Carter – Day Thirty-Nine

Tuesday morning, the day after coming home to Mom having hooked up with her first lesbians off the Lickr App, I set out to find a mansion. I wanted a larger place to live. Our house was getting cramped with my sex slaves, Debbie and her sex slave, plus Mom and the girls she was picking up off the internet.

We needed something else.

There was a reason I had taken a rich man’s wife and daughter—that I got him to pay for me to own them—and that was to find a better place to live. So when it was time to go to school, I sent my sister Debbie and our sex slaves on without me.

They didn’t object, of course. No one did.

“Have a good day, Mom,” I called to her as she was already doing her morning cleaning.

“I will,” she said. “I have to go do the grocery shopping. Anything you want for dinner tonight?”

“I love your meatloaf!” I called before I headed outside.

“Sure thing, honey,” she said, vacuuming in her apron and nothing else. She had lesbian porn playing on the TV. I showed her how to stream from her phone last night.

She looked so happy there.

I closed the front door. My sex slaves, Debbie, and her sex slave were heading off to school. I was wearing jeans, a long-sleeved shirt, and a jacket. Rain drizzled from the sky. Mid-October was like that. I headed down the street, walking, looking for the perfect car to borrow.

I passed houses with Halloween decorations going up. Jack o’ lanterns on the porches. Cutouts of witches or Frankensteins or skeletons. Fake tombstones in the yards. I whistled and reached the end of our cul-de-sac. Traffic was flowing, the rain picking up. I had to get out of it.

I glanced at the traffic—it was backing up thanks to a red light—and noticed a woman in a white car. She looked fairly attractive. Blonde hair. She was putting on her lipstick as she waited for it to turn. I smiled and walked in front of her car. I went to her door and knocked on the window.

It rolled halfway down, and she said, “It’s you!”

“It is me,” I said. “Get out. Go to the passenger car. If you’re going to work, call in and say you’re being used by me.”

“Oh, yes!” she squealed and threw open her door so fast, she bumped into me. She winced. “Sorry! I’m so, so sorry!”

“It’s fine,” I said, waving it away. “You’ll make it up to me.”

She squealed again and stepped out of the car on her heels. She wore a pencil skirt and a lilac blouse, a scarf around her neck. She darted around the car. I admired the way the black skirt clung to her ass. Very, very nice.

I slipped into the driver’s seat as she climbed into the passenger seat. She smiled at me, this look of awe in her brown eyes. She was not a natural blonde. She licked her ruby lips before she touched the screen before her. She hit the microphone.

“Call asshole boss,” she said.

“Calling,” the computerized voice said. Ahead, traffic started moving.

“Hello?” a man picked up. “What do you need, Carol?”

“I’m being used by him,” she said. “I can’t come into work.”

“Fine, fine,” said the man and hung up.

He was sort of an asshole.

“Ooh, I am all yours,” she said.

“Good, Carol,” I said. “Suck my dick. That’ll do until for the moment. I’ll fuck you once I find a nice place to pull over and pound you. Maybe a gas station, so we’ll be out of the rain.”

“Sure!” she squealed and rubbed at my crotch. “Ooh, I am so glad to be used by you.”

“So you knew about me before I showed up?” I asked her as she unsnapped my jeans. My zipper rasped down.

“Well, I suppose,” she said. “Like how you know that there’s a president, but you really don’t think about him much unless something happens. You certainly don’t expect to see him in your life. Then, bam, there he is, and you’re just giddy with delight. Like me! That’s it!”

“So you generally knew that I was going around using people,” I said. “But that you never really thought you’d meet me or gave me much thought.”

“Yeah,” she said. “But here you are and…” She reached into my underwear and pulled out my cock. “Oh, wow, you’re so huge! Yes!”

Carol bent over and engulfed my cock. I groaned as the stranger suckled on my dick. Her bleached-blonde hair spilled over my crotch. She swirled her tongue around my cock. Pleasure shot through me. It was an incredible moment.

I loved how good it felt to have her nursing on me. She suckled on me with passion. I groaned at her enthusiasm as I drove the car through morning traffic. I gripped the steering wheel, loving how she blew me hard.

She suckled on me with everything that she had. Her tongue stroked around my crown. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I loved it. I drove through the traffic, slowing at stop lights.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as I turned onto Meridian. “That’s fucking it. Yes, just suckle on my cock!”

She blew me hard. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled with such wild passion on my dick. She felt incredible. I enjoyed that wonderful mouth around my dick. I could not wait to flood her with spunk.

I loved using her.

“That’s right,” I groaned. “I’m using you. You’re going to be a slut for me!”

She moaned hard around my cock. She blew me with such passion. I loved how she worked her mouth up and down my dick. She suckled so wildly on my cock. The warmth of her mouth felt wondrous. She made me groan.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I growled. “That’s fucking amazing.”

She worked that mouth up and down my cock. She suckled so hard on me. She swirled her tongue around the crown of my dick. I groaned, enjoying that delight. It was incredible to have her blowing me with so much passion.

She wanted my cum. She worked for it. I groaned, driving down Meridian. I loved every second of her suckling on me. She bobbed her head, working that wonderful mouth up and down my cock. She made such obscene sounds.

“You want my cum, right?” I growled.

She ripped her mouth off my cock and moaned, “Do you want me to want your cum?”

“Yes.”

“I want it so badly!” she gasped. “Use me!”

Carol engulfed my cock.

She suckled even harder. I groaned as my nuts tightened from the force of her sucking. She gave such a great blowjob. I slowed to a stop at the light. My head leaned back as I rushed toward the bursting point. I loved this moment.

Her tongue danced around my dick. It was incredible to have her doing that to me. I loved the feel of her blowing me with her hot mouth. The pressure rose and rose toward the bursting point. I groaned as she suckled hard do me.

“Fuck!” I groaned.

Erupted.

I spurted my cum into her mouth. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. The pleasure swept through me. It was so incredible to have it surging through me. It felt so damned good.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned.

A car honked behind me.

I pumped more and more cum into her mouth. She gulped it all down, swallowing every drop. I stroked my fingers through her bleached-blonde hair. I savored the pleasure as I erupted one last time into her mouth. I shudders, savoring the—

HONK! HONK! HONK!

I growled in frustration, my mood ruined. Carol popped her mouth off my cock as I threw open the door to her car. I rose out of it and glared at the car behind me, my dick thrusting out of my fly. The guy hit the horn again, staring at me.

“Out!” I shouted. “I am using you to watch me fuck Carol! So you are going to sit on your hood and watch me pound her cunt right here and now.”

The man opened his door and climbed out. Cars were already working around us. We were creating a mess on Meridian during morning rush hour, but… This man was ruining my fun. He moved up to the hood of the car.

“You interrupted me using Carol here,” I said as she climbed out of the car and moved to the back.

“Sorry,” the man said, his face pale. “I didn’t know. I’m just late for work.”

“No excuse to be an asshole,” I growled. “Sit there and watch. I’m going to fuck her hard. Just use her pussy until she cums.”

“Oh, yes,” Carol moaned and started hiking her pencil skirt. “That sounds so hot!”

She pulled her skirt up enough to expose the purple thong she wore beneath. She yanked the thong to the side and exposed her shaved pussy. She dripped with her juices. Licking her lips, she sat on the trunk of her car.

Other cars were streaming past us as she spread her legs. I grinned, my breath fogging the air. I moved between her thighs. She wrapped them around me and pulled me toward her. I pressed my cock into her pussy. Right into the warmth of her snatch.

“Oh, use me so hard,” she moaned, leaning back on her hands.

I grinned at her and slid my hands up her silk blouse. I felt her tits through her blouse. I thrust into her cunt. She gasped in delight, her twat gripping my dick. That felt incredible. I glanced back at the guy. He sat on the hood, watching.

I grinned at him and savored being in her pussy.

“Would you like to fuck Carol?” I asked the guy.

“I mean…” He glanced at her. “She’s sexy.”

“Too bad,” I said. “I get to use her.”

“That’s right!” Carol moaned as I drew back my cock. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

I slammed into her twat. I buried deep and hard into her pussy and savored her hot flesh around me. She groaned, gripping my dick with her wonderful cunt. I pounded her so hard and fast, burying into her snatch again and again.

She moaned and gasped as I fucked her hard. I buried into her warm snatch as the morning traffic streamed around us. I loved the way her twat gripped my dick. I hammered her cunt with such force. It was beautiful to pound her.

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Carol moaned as I massaged her tits through her blouse.

I fucked her cunt hard, her warm pussy gripping my rod. I pounded into her over and over again. She felt incredible around my cock. I loved every second of fucking her. My nuts slapped into her taint as I reveled in my power.

Cars honked, but I didn’t care now.

I savored every second of burying into her cunt. I hammered her with all my passion. She felt so incredible. I savored every inch of her hot cunt around my dick. She moaned as I fucked her hard, rising toward her climax.

“Are you going to cum on my dick, Carol?” I demanded.

“Oh, yes!” gasped the office slut. “I am! Oh, oh, use me!”

I savored her words as I fucked her hard. I buried into her cunt. She whimpered, her pussy clamping down on me. The need to cum built and built in my nuts. I wanted to explode into her cunt. Just flood her with all my spunk.

She gripped my dick with her hot pussy, clamping down on me. Her face twisted in pleasure. I squeezed her tits through her blouse. I felt her hard nipples through her thin bra. I pinched them through the cloth.

“Oh, oh, stud!” she moaned. “Oh, that’s so good. Yes!”

Her pussy convulsed around my dick.

“Use my pussy!” she howled as I fucked her writhing cunt.

I grunted, savoring the way her pussy rippled around my cock. She felt incredible. I pounded her, wanting to just explode into her twat. I hammered her twat with all that I had as she moaned, her flesh suckling at me. My nuts tightened. I buried into her.

“Fuck!” I roared.

I erupted.

My cum pumped into her pussy. I used her twat. She whimpered as her hot cunt rippled around my dick. I enjoyed that wonderful heat spasming around my cock. She felt so good. So amazing. I grunted, spurting hot into her flesh.

“That’s it!” I moaned.

Her pussy milked my cock. She moaned, her face twisting with delight. Her silky snatch spasmed around me. I pumped more and more blasts of my cum into her pussy. I savored the way her twat worked out all my cum.

I erupted into her one last time.

“Oh, oh, thank you for using me,” she moaned. Her eyes sparkled. “That was so good!”

“So good,” I groaned in agreement. I glanced back at the guy. “You’re going to honk your horn so aggressively.”

“No,” he said. “I really have to get to work.”

“Go, go,” I said, shaking my head. I should do something else to him. “Are you married?”

“Yes,” he said.

“Every day, when you get home from work, the first thing you do is eat out her pussy,” I said. “That’s how I want to use you two. Eat her out and tell her you’re pathetic and it’s up to her if she wants to make you cum.”

He nodded and hopped into his car.

I pulled out of Carol as the guy signaled to pull out around us, but everyone else was doing that. I whistled and headed up to the driver’s seat. As I opened the door, I felt a drop on my head. Then another. The rain started to fall.

I slipped in and put the car into drive. Carol smiled beside me, looking so happy. I headed toward the nice neighborhoods to find the perfect house.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter

I hurried inside the grocery store as it rained. It was coming down heavier. I made it inside and was glad I wore my overcoat. My heels clicked on the ground as I grabbed a cart. I had on a dress beneath with no bra or underwear.

I was thinking of women to hook up with on Lickr. If I didn’t have to shop for groceries for my family, I would be. I had to do a lot of cooking with so many mouths to feed. Tony had given me a debit card to his account.

It had all the money I needed to keep us fed.

I moved through the aisles, piling on the food. Meat, cereal, breads, fruits, vegetables, drinks, milk, snacks, and more. It took more than an hour to fill the cart and head up to pay for it. I hummed. This was only enough for a week, if that. Well, I didn’t mind. I loved taking care of my family.

I headed up to pay. I found an empty line. A cute, Black cashier was there. I smiled at her, this horny wave of lust washing through me. I did want her so badly. She smiled at me, starting to ring up my purchases.

“Hi,” I purred. “Are you on Lickr?”

She blinked. “Er, Lickr?”

“It’s a dating app for lesbians,” I said, my heart pounding.

“Oh, er, no,” she said. “I’m not really on dating apps. And I’m not a lesbian. I mean, there’s nothing wrong with you, but that’s not me. You get me?”

“Oh, right,” I said, my pussy on fire. I wanted her so badly. She had coffee-brown skin. This wonderful hue. Her black, curly hair framed her cute face. I wanted to see her looking up at me as she munched on my shaved twat. “That’s fine. I just…” I didn’t know how to pick up girls. It would be so much easier if Tony were…

Here.

I pulled out my phone, this idea sparking through me. The girl was ringing up the purchases. I dialed Tony. He didn’t go to school today. Something about looking for a bigger place for us to live. I just wanted a large kitchen.

And a large bedroom with lots of sex toys. I was starting to like sex toys.

“Hey, Mom,” Tony said when he picked up. “What’s up?”

“There’s this cute, Black girl ringing up my groceries, and I want her so badly,” I whimpered into the phone.

The cutie shot me a strange look and rang up my stuff faster, bagging it all up.

“Oh, right,” Tony said. “Uh, well, just tell any woman you want to have sex with that, I’m using her, so she has to obey you. Do whatever you want eagerly and happily.”

“Oh, right,” I said. “It’s so wonderful being your mother.”

“You’re welcome, Mom,” he said. “Have fun.”

“I will,” I said and hung up. “Hi, I’m Tony’s mother, and he says that he wants to use you. So, you have to do whatever I want happily and excitedly.”

“Of course!” she said, with this bright smile on her face. “I’m Daniqua. What do you need me to do? How does your son want to use me?”

I shuddered in delight. This was wonderful.

“Well, you’re going to finish ringing me up,” I said, “then you’re going to tell your boss that you have to be used and need to leave, but that you’ll still get paid for your shift.” I didn’t want her to lose money.

“Okay,” she said.

“Then you’ll go home with me,” I said. “Help me unload the groceries. Then we’ll have kinky, delicious lesbian sex.”

“Oh, right,” she said brightly. “I have no idea how to do that, but I’m eager to be used.”

“Don’t worry, I’ll teach you,” I said, my pussy melting. I loved being Tony’s mother.

It worked, I texted him. Thanks so much. Love you.

Love you, Mom, he answered.

Daniqua finished ringing me up. I paid without blinking an eye. I was getting lots of reward points. That would help at the pump. Gas was so expensive. Then we loaded up the groceries in my cart. She picked up the phone and soon her manager showed up.

“I’m being used,” she told the grandmotherly woman, “so I got to leave with her, but you have to keep me clocked on so I can get my normal pay. Don’t know if I’ll be done before my shift is over.”
“Oh, okay, Daniqua,” the manager said. “Well, if you’re being used. Have fun!”

“I’m sure I will,” said Daniqua all bright and eager.

I knew we would. I was so wet for this. My pussy was boiling over with my eagerness to have fun with her. I gripped my shopping cart and headed to my minivan, the cutie following me in her khaki pants, her sweater, and the blue vest she had to wear with her nametag on it.

I opened the back of my minivan. She helped me load it, her khakis fitting so tight on her rump.

I groaned, my mouth watering. I gripped her rump as she bent over to put in groceries. I loved just squeezing her. I could do what I wanted to her because she was being used. Tony truly was the best son ever for giving me this permission.

For showing me who I was.

“Ma’am,” she moaned.

“Mrs. Carter,” I cooed. I liked being called that. I was a married woman, even if my husband could never touch me.

“Mrs. Carter, you’re so eager,” she said. “We’re in public.”

“And if I wanted to rip down your pants right here and eat out your yummy asshole, would you stop me?” I asked.

“Well, no,” she said. “It’s just drizzling. Not the nicest weather, but if you want that, I’ll do it. I’m being used.”

The drizzle was a major turn-off. I released her rump. “Mmm, when we get back to my place, I am going to feast on that asshole.”

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” the cutie said. I loved hearing those words.

We loaded the last of the groceries in the car. I couldn’t resist stealing a kiss, though. I threw my arms around her body and planted one right on her mouth. I thrust my tongue past her lips. She moaned, kissing me with such passion. She melted against me, so eager for it.

The rain grew heavier.

I gasped as we were about to be drenched. Squealing, we darted for the doors to get into the van. I hopped in, giggling. She smiled at me, her curly hair dripping with water. The rain hammered my minivan, the windows awash in the liquid.

Then it was past again, back to a drizzle.

Washington weather…

I started up the van, the heater quickly warming us up. I drove us to my house. It took about ten minutes. Soon, we were in the driveway and unloading the van. I wanted to have sex with her so badly, but the groceries had to be put away.

My house had to be cleaned. My mother was quite… aggressive about keeping the house clean. Sometimes, I was worried she would find my house messy and yell at me. So I always kept it tidy. I wanted to just devour the cutie.

“There,” I said, the last of the snacks in the pantry. The bags were shoved into the recycling can. “Mmm, let’s fuck.”

“Yes,” she said, her eyes sparkling.

“Turn around,” I said. “Unsnap your pants, but don’t pull them off.” I smacked my lips. “I want to do that.”

She did that as I knelt behind her. I yanked down her khaki pants. Her panties—boring and white—appeared, gripping her cute ass. I licked my lips and hauled those down. Her coffee-brown butt-cheeks appeared. They looked so yummy.

My mouth watered with my hunger. I shuddered and gripped her butt-cheeks. I parted them and exposed her cute asshole. She bent over, gripping the counter. I smacked my lips again. I nuzzled into her butt-crack.

“Mrs. Carter,” she moaned as I kissed her backdoor. “That’s so nasty.”

“Mmm, yes,” I groaned and licked her anal ring. The sour flavor of her asshole spilled over my tongue. “So nasty.”

I loved the taste. I rimmed her, licking at her asshole. I stroked over her backdoor as she moaned. She squeezed her butt-cheeks down on my face. I enjoyed the taste of her asshole. I licked and lapped at her backdoor.

She whimpered as I did that. My fingers slid down her butt-cheek to her thick bush. I slid my fingers through her curls and found her pussy folds. My tongue stroked around her asshole as I thrust my fingers into her cunt.

“Mrs. Carter!” she gasped.

I swirled my tongue around in her asshole, loving the sounds she made as I did that. She trembled. It was so much fun to do that to her. I swirled my tongue through her backdoor, loving the sour flavor of her asshole.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she groaned, her butt-cheeks clenching on me.

As I tongued her asshole, I thrust my fingers in and out of her cunt. Her warm juices ran over the back of my hand. It was so hot devouring her asshole in my kitchen. My tongue danced around in her backdoor.

I was proud of making her shiver. Of making her gasp and moan. It was so much fun to make her squeal like that. She groaned as I swirled my tongue around in her asshole. It was a lot of fun. She made such wicked sounds.

Delicious noises.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Carter!” she moaned.

My tongue wiggled around in her sour asshole as I fingered her silky snatch. I loved the way she moaned and squirmed. It was so much fun to do this to her. She gripped my digits with her pussy as I feasted on her asshole.

Her moans echoed through my kitchen. I was so glad to fill my house with sounds of gasping and moaning. It was just delicious. I tongued around in her asshole. I thrust my tongue into her anal depths and pulled back.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “That’s… Mrs. Carter!”

I loved the sounds she made.

“I’ve never… That’s just… Oh, yes!”

I thrust a third finger into her cunt. Her pussy gripped my digits as I churned her up. I loved thrusting away in her like this. I was so glad to do this to her. She shuddered there as I worked my digits in and out of her hot twat.

Her moans were so hot to hear. She groaned and gasped as I churned her up. I had to be driving her wild. She whimpered at the heat of this moment. It was just so wild to do this to her. She squirmed there, her butt-cheeks holding my face.

My tongue swirled around in her earthy asshole. I was such a depraved slut. I loved every second of this. I fluttered about in her, making her moan. The cashier was such a sexy thing. I was so glad that I brought home more than groceries.

“Oh, Mrs. Carter!” she moaned.

My digits pumped away at her pussy.

“I’m going to cum, Mrs. Carter!” she whimpered. “I’m going to burst so hard! Holy shit, your tongue in my asshole feels amazing. I can’t believe this!”

I loved those words. I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole as my fingers churned up her cunt. The Black cutie whimpered and groaned. I danced my tongue around in her snatch. She arched her back.

“Oh, fuck, yes, Mrs. Carter!” she squealed as her pussy went wild around my digits.

I loved the hot pussy cream that gushed out of her snatch spasming around my fingers. She soaked my hand. Her asshole rippled around my tongue. I ripped my fingers from her twat and slid my nipples down to her twat.

I drowned in her sweet cream. Her bush rubbed against my face. I loved her wonderful curls. I tongued her with such passion. Her moans echoed through the room. My son was buying a larger house. An idea blossomed in my head.

But that was for later. For now, I tongued her cunt.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she whimpered.

Her entire body trembled a few more times. I could tell her orgasm was fading. I licked my lips and rose to my feet. I sauntered past her in my dress. Her eyes were on me. I crooked my finger at her and headed for my bedroom.

“Oh, yes,” she moaned and rushed after me. “Mrs. Carter, I just have to be used more.”

“You will,” I said.

I sauntered up the stairs, feeling her eyes on my rump. I felt like such a sexy dyke-MILF. My pussy dripped beneath my dress. Juices ran hot down my thighs. I sauntered down the hallway, knowing she was following. That she would be eating me.

I reached the bedroom and turned to her. She was wearing her sweater and blue vest along with her socks. I licked my lips and purred, “Strip.”

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” she moaned.

She pulled off her vest and then ripped off her sweater. She had a white bra cupping her coffee-brown tits. She looked so lovely as she reached behind her and unhooked her bra. I groaned, wanting to see her boobs.

I was so horny to see those wonderful breasts. I knew they would be spectacular. She trembled there, staring at me with such lust in her eyes. Her boobs came into view, round and perky. Her nipples darker shade of brown than her skin.

“Now me,” I purred. I turned my back to her, sweeping my blonde hair off my neck.

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” she moaned and undid the little button that held the back of the dress closed. Then she unzipped me. She worked slowly, carefully. I shuddered, my pussy burning so hot. She opened the dress. “There.”

I slipped my arms out of the dress. She drew it up and over my head. She pulled it off me, groaning at the sight of my naked ass. Maybe she didn’t expect me to be going commando beneath. I turned to face her, my tits jiggling.

She reached out, cupping them. She gripped my boobs, kneading them. Her eyes were so wide with shock and delight. I smiled at her as she cupped my boobs. She kneaded them, squeezing and playing with them.

“They’re soft,” she said in shock.

“Mmm, they are,” I purred. “Lean down and suckle on my nipple.”

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” she groaned.

She ducked her head down and latched on. I groaned as she suckled on me. It felt so good to have her doing that. I trembled there as she loved my pink nipple. I stroked my fingers through her thick, curly hair, loving the sensation.

I felt the sucking all the way down to my pussy. That was just a perfect delight. I trembled as she kept suckling on me. She nursed on me with that wonderful mouth. I shuddered, swaying there at the way she loved me.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I groaned. “That’s wonderful!”

She mewled around my nipple.

“Makes my pussy so wet,” I added.

She froze and stared up at me.

I winked at her and nodded. “Time for you to eat your first pussy, right?”

She nodded and suckled on my nipple again. She looked so eager. She popped her mouth off a moment later and sank to her knees. She knelt before me, her cute socks still on her feet. She stared up close at my pussy.

“For My Son’s Cock Only,” she breathed. “Wow.”

“I know,” I said. “Mmm, yes, yes, you want to do whatever I tell you, right?”

“That’s how your son is using me,” she moaned. “Whatever you tell me to do, I’ll do it happily.”
“I want you to be my lover,” I told her. “To have sex with me. To enjoy my son with me and other women. To live with me when we move into our bigger house and help me to take care of it.”

“Of course,” she said with this excited look in her eyes.

“Good,” I purred and put my hand on the back of her head. “Now, enjoy!”

I pulled her into my shaved pussy. She moaned and kissed it. She smooshed up and down my twat. It felt so good. I loved how she licked at me tentatively. She was shy. Nervous. I groaned, making sure she knew I loved it. Her touch was wonderful.

She parted my folds and stroked through my flesh. I groaned as she did that. She made me feel so good. I trembled as her tongue caressed up and down my slit. My eyes rolled back into my head as I enjoyed every second of her touch.

She lapped at me with unskilled delight. Her tongue stroked through my folds. She brushed over my clit without even realizing it. She didn’t know what she was doing, but she was so eager and enthusiastic about it.

“Oh, oh, that’s perfect,” I groaned. “That’s just so good. Feast on me!”

She did.

She devoured me with her hot tongue. She caressed over my flesh. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head as I enjoyed every second of her devouring me. She made me shiver in delight. It was just amazing to have her licking me like this.

“Oh, wow,” I groaned. “Oh, oh, don’t stop! Please, please, don’t stop!”

She groaned into my cunt, lapping at me with such force.

“That’s amazing!” I gasped.

She stroked up and down my slit. She caressed my wonderful folds. Her teasing licks drove me wild. I knew I would have a beautiful cum on her. It would be such a brilliant delight. She made me shiver with her licking.

It was glorious to have her licking me with such little skill, but I wanted to teach her. I had to make sure that she learned how to do this better. She groaned into my cunt, lapping at my twat with such skill. It was an incredible treat.

“Mmm, shove your tongue into my pussy and dance around in me,” I moaned.

“Oh, sure,” she said and did just that.

I loved having her tongue reaching around in me. She caressed me, swirling about in me. It felt so good to have her doing that to me. I smiled from ear to ear at the way she lapped at me. She was skilled with it.

Her tongue caressed me with such wonderful ease. I enjoyed every second of her caressing me like that. I shuddered as her tongue buried into my cunt’s depths. Her lips worked against my pussy folds, making me shiver.

“Oh, you’re getting the hang of it,” I said, my tits swaying.

“Thank you, Mrs. Carter,” she said. “I really don’t know what I’m doing!”

“Mmm, I can tell, but that’s okay.” I smile down at her. I want you to feast on me with such passion. I want you to put your all into it. Just lick me!”

“Yes, Mrs. Carter,” she said and licked at my twat again.

“Mmm, and don’t lick my clit yet,” I said. “Get me all excited for it.”

“Right.” She smiled up at me.

It was so much fun to be teaching her this stuff. I used to be the one who didn’t know how to please a woman, but now I was a lesbian. I was here to teach this cutie how to make me cum. That sent this wonderful flutter through me.

I could pass on my knowledge to her. It would be so amazing to have her make me cum. I would just howl out in delight. She fluttered her tongue through my folds. She lapped at me with such eagerness. It was so amazing.

“Wow, wow, wow!” I groaned. “That’s it. You’re getting it. Stroking me. Suckle on my pussy lips!”

She did, making smacking sounds.

I trembled, my boobs jiggling as this sexy Black girl—my new lover—was making me feel amazing. She caressed her through my folds. It was so wild to do this. My eyes rolled back in my head. I quivered in delight.

“Now,” I groaned. “My clit! You have to pleasure my clit. Lick my bud!”

“Sure, sure,” she moaned and attacked my clit.

I shuddered as she made me shiver in delight. This wonderful heat washed through me. My boobs jiggled. I loved how she lapped at me. It felt so incredible. She stroked my bud. I trembled, my toes curling and flexing.

She drove me wild.

I would have such a huge cum. She suckled on my bud. She made me shiver in delight. My eyes rolled back in my head as she caressed over me. My entire body trembled. It felt so good to have her doing that to me.

“You’re going to make me cum!” I moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes, Mrs. Carter,” she gasped.

She suckled on my clit. She nursed on my bud. It felt so good to have her doing that to me. I loved how she nibbled on my bud. I would have a huge cum. She stroked her tongue around my hot flesh. It was so amazing.

The pressure swelled in me. She nibbled with her soft lips. She moaned around my bud. Daniqua was such a sweet thing. I rose toward my climax. My boobs jiggled as the cute, Black girl tongued my clit. Sparks burst.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I gasped.

I came.

My pussy cream gushed out of my cunt and flooded her mouth. She moaned, drowning in my passion. The waves of rapture swept through me. They were just so incredible. Stars flashed across my vision. I loved every second of this bliss.

I swayed there, my boobs jiggling back and forth. They slapped together as I enjoyed this wonderful situation. I moaned, savoring the way that she licked at me. She tongued through my folds, making me feel amazing.

“You wonderful slut!” I moaned. “Oh, oh, you’re my lover!”

“I am!” she moaned. “I love being used like this! Your pussy tastes so good!”

“Yes!” I gasped in delight, swaying there. My orgasm crested in me. “Oh, that was amazing.”

“Man, my twin is going to flip when she learns I’m your lover and being used by your son,” Daniqua purred into my pussy.

“Twin?” I asked, my heart fluttering.

“Yeah, Shaniqua,” she said. “We’re identical twins.”

I gasped in delight. Identical. Two of them would be just so cute. “Oh, oh, that’s so hot. In fact, my son wants to use her, too. Friday! I’ll pick you both up. We’ll go on a hot, lesbian date. Tell her she’ll be used by being my lover, too.”

“I will, Mrs. Carter,” she said. “Um, are we done? It feels weird not being at work, unless.”

“Oh, we’re not done,” I purred, my mind dizzy with sapphic ideas. Twins! So hot. “I have to fuck you with my strap-on!”

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Tony Carter

I sent, Love you, Mom, to her.

It worked. I suspected it would. So long as it was my intention for a person to be used by proxy, my power extended. Mom could use people that I didn’t even know about. I was finding so many exciting uses for it.

Which was fine, but I was failing to find a perfect house. Maybe it was a mistake to come on a weekday. No owners were home at any of the nice houses up here on Crystal Ridge where I was looking. Two-million-dollar homes in this retail market. Huge houses with sprawling yards and gorgeous views of the Puyallup Valley and Mount Rainier.

We moved on to the next one. The rain was drizzling again. I left Carol in the car and headed up to the door. The few that had someone home, well, they were not the woman of the house. A few housekeepers. An au pair.

Hot, but not what I was looking for.

A woman in a pair of jeans and an old T-shirt opened the door. She was a beautiful woman in her thirties, brown hair framing her face. She had a cute nose. She smiled at me, a question in her eyes as she stared at me.

“Hi,” I said. “Do you own this house?”

“With my husband,” she said, a wedding ring on her.

“Perfect,” I said. “I want to use you. So get naked. Let me see if you’re as hot as I think. Also, what’s your name? Full name.”

“I’m Sarai Rosenbaum,” she said as she pulled off her T-shirt. She was wearing hang-around-the-house clothes. “I hope I’m as hot as you think or hotter. I work out.”

“I can tell,” I said, admiring her flat stomach. She took off her bra, freeing a pair of firm, round tits. “Natural C’s. Nice.”

“Thanks,” she said, her mauve nipples hard. She unsnapped her jeans next and kicked off her slippers. She wiggled out of the denim. I loved the way that made her tits bounce. My cock was so hard. She exposed a pair of white panties. “It’s so amazing to meet you. To be used by you. I can’t believe it.”

“I know,” I said as she stepped out of her jeans. She shoved off her panties, her bush trimmed neatly. Dew beaded the curls. Once she stepped out of her panties, I added, “Turn around.”

She did, letting me admire her ass. She came back around, arching her eyebrows in question.
“Yeah, you’re hot enough,” I said. “Suck my dick and make me cum. Then we’ll talk.”

“Of course,” she said brightly and sank to her knees. “I’m pretty good at sucking dicks. How I landed a husband who can afford this.”

I chuckled as she unzipped my jeans. She yanked them and my boxers down. She opened her mouth wide and swallowed my cock. I groaned at the warmth of Mrs. Rosenbaum’s lips around my dick. She swirled her tongue about the crown.

She worked her mouth up and down my cock while sucking hard. Her tongue swirled around the crown of my dick. Pleasure rippled through me. It was a wonderful moment to have her blowing me with such wonderful abandon.

“That’s good,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s really good. You are skilled!”

Mrs. Rosenbaum winked a brown eye at me.

She suckled hard on my cock as she slobbered in me. Having the married woman blow me was delicious. Her cheeks hollowed with the force of her suckling. My nuts twitched as I enjoyed every second of her blowjob.

The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. I knew I would have a huge climax. I could not wait to spurt my load into her mouth. To just dump more and more spunk into her. She suckled hard on me. It was such a wonderful thrill.

“Fuck,” I groaned as she blew me with all that passion. “Mrs. Rosenbaum!”

She purred around my dick as she put her all into it. I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait for that pleasure to erupt from my dick. She groaned, nursing hard on me. Her tongue danced around me.

That made me shiver.

“You’re going to get my cum, slut,” I growled.

The married woman moaned, so eager for it.

She suckled hard and fast. She worked her mouth up and down my dick, slobbering on my cock. Her sloppy blowjob felt incredible. My nuts tightened as I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth.

The need built at the tip. She stroked around my crown, caressing the rim of my tip. That felt incredible. I gripped a fistful of her brown hair, rushing toward that moment. I was so close. She suckled hard until…

“Fuck!” I growled and erupted.

I flooded her mouth with jizz. She gulped down the spunk. I loved the feel of her swallowing my spunk. The rapture shot through me with each blast. I gripped a fistful of her brown hair as the married woman swallowed my jizz.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled.

I pumped blast after blast of my cum into her mouth. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. The heat swept through me. It was such a great moment to spurt my cum into her mouth. It was a wild delight. I was so glad for it.

“Damn,” I groaned, savoring the heat. It was beautiful to have it washing through my body. “Oh, wow, that’s good!”

It was incredible to dump my load into her mouth. I flooded her with more and more spunk. Stars flashed across my vision. It was a wonderful thrill to feed her my cum. To use her like this. She moaned, swallowing it down.

“Shit,” I groaned as I erupted one last time, staring at her interior.

I was eager to take a look at the place. To see if it would work for my growing harem. I loved my powers. They were incredible. She kept suckling on me, staring up at me. I nodded to her, so glad that she had been home.

To be continued…

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