Wishing for Free Use Sluts Chapter Eighty-Two: The Hot Wife Has a Kinky Christmas Gift

 

Wishing for Free Use Sluts

Chapter Eighty-Two: The Hot Wife Has a Kinky Christmas Gift

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2025


Story Codes: Female/Female, Teen male/Female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Sex Toy, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Hot Wife, MILF, Free Use

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Heidi Schmidt – Day One Hundred and Three

It was Wednesday, and I was shopping for a festive butt plug to impress Tony. I was his gardener now, in the mother-in-law house on the property of his mansion. My husband loved our new life. We took care of the grounds.


Sometimes, Tony would fuck me in the ass as I did the gardening, seeing my skirt slide up until it exposed my butt plug. I loved wearing butt plugs. So I had to find the perfect one. A red or green one. Shiny. Not a gem. A knob.

“Heidi,” a familiar voice said. I smiled to see Tony’s mother.

“Abigail,” I greeted the busty blonde. “Nice to see you here.”

She was in a fur coat that was open to show off her body beneath. Her breasts swayed, the tattoo on her shaved pubic mound reading, “For My Son’s Cock Only,” with an arrow pointing down at her dripping pussy. I had my own tattoo. It read, “Tony’s Ass,” with each word on a different butt-cheek.

“Looking for a new butt plug?” she asked me.

“Yep,” I said. “A Christmasy one. And you’re looking for a new toy?”

“A strap-on,” she said. “Christmasy. That’s nice.”

I browsed the butt plugs, looking for one that was just perfect. Then I found it. A metallic green butt plug with a red round knob. The Christmas Tree. I smiled and pulled it off the shelf and flashed it to Abigail.

“Ooh, that’s perfect,” she said. “Mmm, put it on.” She glanced at the cashier. “Just charge it to my account.”

“Of course, Mrs. Carter,” the girl working the counter said. “If you could just bring me the packaging.”

I tore into the box as I headed up to the counter in my skirt and blouse. I didn’t go around naked like Abigail did. She had confidence. She was allowed to use any woman she wanted as an extension of her amazing son. I handed the box to the cashier and held up the butt plug.

I gripped the counter and thrust my ass out at Abigail. “Care to help me out?”

“Mmm, of course,” she said and flipped up my skirt. “Ooh, that’s a cute one. I like the blue.”

“Thanks,” I groaned as she gripped the jewel and pulled on it.

My asshole widened to let the base out. That was always the best part. The burning heat flared. My anal ring stretched open. The toy popped out. I groaned in delight as I glanced back at Abigail. She slid it into her mouth, sucking on it.

I shuddered at how kinky that was. She polished the metal clean of my ass. She swirled her tongue around it before she popped it out of her mouth and proffered it to me. I opened wide. She pushed the metal cone past my lips.

The earthy flavor of my asshole lingered.

I groaned, my tongue swirling around it to buff it clean. The metallic flavor overwhelmed my taste asshole in a moment. She pulled it out of my asshole and grabbed my purse. She opened it and dropped it in there.

“Mmm, now for the Christmas Tree,” she said.

I smiled and turned around again. I gripped the counter, smiling at the cashier.

“It’s so fun being used,” she told me. The phone rang. She answered it without a second thought.

The tip of the new butt plug pressed against my asshole. I gasped at the cold feel. Abigail drilled it against my backdoor. I groaned, my toes curling in my heels. My anal ring stretched open to swallow the thickening cone.

I gasped as more and more penetrated into me as my asshole stretched open wider and wider. I groaned, the burning heat reaching its bursting point. Then the entire plug was in my asshole, just the knob sticking out, the metallic red nestled between my butt-cheeks.

“Ooh, let me snap a picture,” Abigail said.

“Sure,” I said and threw a look over my shoulder. She had her phone out. I smiled at her.

CLICK!

Her phone made those very fake sounds like old cameras from when I was a kid in the 90s used to make. I wiggled my rump at her, my pussy dripping with delight. She held out her phone to me, letting me see that festive red gleaming between my butt-cheeks.

“Ooh, it looks like a Christmas tree ornament between my butt-cheeks,” I said.

“It does,” Abigail said. She played with her phone. “Shared into my Facebook page. Ooh, my lesbian lovers are all loving. You’re popular with the chicks.”

“Oh, well, not into women,” I said.

“Of course,” she said. “Mmm, now help me find the perfect Christmas strap-on. Then we’ll go home, back to your little cottage, and I’ll fuck you all night with it. How does that sound? Do you want to be used by me?”

“Of course I do,” I said. “I’m not into women, but being used is different. That’s just making Tony happy. If I have to eat every pussy in the world for him, I would.”

“I know,” she said and pulled my face down into her breasts.

I shuddered as her naked tits were around my face. I rubbed back and forth between them. I enjoyed the feel of them around me. This was how she wanted to use me—which meant this was how Tony wanted to use me. That made my pussy melt. My asshole gripped my butt plug.

“Oh, oh, that’s nice,” she purred. “Christmas is coming so fast, and that makes me so excited. My pussy is so wet, Heidi. I need to use that pretty, straight mouth on my cunt.”

“Yes, Abigail,” I moaned and dropped to my knees. “I’ll lick your cunt. Thank you for using me!”

She smiled at me as I slid to my knees down her body. I came face-to-face with her shaved pussy. Her cream dripped down her thighs. I breathed in the tart aroma of her pussy. Right here in the middle of Secret Delights, I buried my face into her cunt.

I licked at a woman’s pussy.

“Oh, oh, yes,” she groaned as she used me. “Mmm, Heidi, I love using straight women. Oh, oh, lick me!”

I licked at her cunt, my tongue stroking through her petals. She smeared her hot flesh on my face. I purred into her twat, cream dripping down my chin. She was pregnant with her son’s baby, too. Not showing yet, but in a month or two, her baby bump would form.

That was so hot thinking about seeing her pregnant and being fucked by Tony.

I licked at her cunt, my asshole gripping the butt plug. I lapped at her with so much passion. She used me, and I had to give her my best. I was a novice pussy eater, of course, but that didn’t mean I shouldn’t try.

I did what I liked.

“Oh, oh, that’s good, Heidi,” she moaned. “Mmm, just lick my cunt. Oh, oh, like that. That’s perfect. Mmm, I am going to have a nice cum!”

I was so glad to hear that.

I stroked through her tart folds, gathering up that delicious cream. She ground her twat down on my face. It was just a beautiful moment. She gasped, throwing back her head. Her boobs jiggled over my head as I feasted on her.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” she moaned. “Yes, yes, just like that. Feast on me. I’m going to cum so hard. Just going to explode!”

I licked at her with such hunger. My tongue stroked through her petals. She gasped, her head throwing back. She whimpered, grinding her cunt on my lips. I watched her boobs swaying. She slipped out of her fur coat. She held it out.

The girl behind the counter rushed out and took it.

My pussy burned with lust as I licked at her cunt. I stroked through her petals. I lapped at her with all that I had. I was just having such a great time feasting on her. I licked at her with all that I had. She moaned as I stroked my tongue through her petals.

“Oh, wow, that’s good,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s just incredible. I love this so much!”

I lapped at her with everything that I had. I stroked my tongue through her petals. She tossed her head back and forth. It was just a delight to lap at her with hunger. She squirmed there as I stroked through her with passion.

I licked up all that wonderful cream. It was so good to feast on her like that. I licked through her petals with hunger. She gripped the back of my head. Her entire body trembled. She groaned as I stroked through her petals.

“Oh, wow,” she whimpered. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

I licked with such passion on her twat. I caressed her with this hunger. My tongue flicked through her petals. She moaned, smearing her hot flesh against my face. I feasted on her with all that I had. She gasped out in delight.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “Please, please, that’s so good. You’re such a delicious whore!”

“Cum on my face,” I purred. I suckled on her clit.

She gasped, her boobs bouncing. Her blonde hair swayed around her shoulders. My asshole clamped down on the butt plug. Cream spilled down my thighs. I was so turned on by being used. I nibbled on her clit with my lips.

She moaned louder. Her fingers dug into the back of my head. She held me to her pussy as she used me. I stroked my tongue around her clit. I dumped against it the way my husband would when he went down on me.

“Heidi!” Abigail gasped.

Her tart cream gushed out of her cunt.

She drowned me in her pussy cream. I licked through her petals, enjoying this passion so much. I stroked through her hot folds. I licked at her with all that I had. She groaned, her boobs bouncing. She cried out with passion.

“Oh, oh, that’s good,” she purred. “That’s so fucking amazing! Heidi!”

I kept licking at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying this moment greatly. She groaned, her boobs swaying back and forth. They were such big and soft tits. She was so lucky to have a set of boobs like that.

“Mmm,” she groaned. “Oh, Heidi, now I can focus on what we came here to do. Shop for my strap-on.”

I pulled my face from her pussy and said, “Right.”

Cream dripped down my chin as she turned and sauntered away from me. My heart pounded in my chest. This was just such a treat seeing her rump swaying back and forth. I shook my head. She wasn’t using me right now.

I was a straight woman.

I rose to my feet, my asshole clamping down on my butt plug. I followed her, enjoying the way this cone shifted in me. It was slightly different shape than the last, so I was enjoying it in me. I smiled as we came to the strap-ons.

There were a lot of them.

I moved through them, going right as she went left. There were big ones. Fleshy and realistic. Others made of pink or purple or blue rubber. Metal ones, some with anodized shafts to be gold or red or shiny blue. Others just pure silver or chrome. Some had bumps. Ridges. Were vibrators.

Then I found it.

“It’s a candy cane,” I shouted. “A strapless dildo shaped like a candy cane.”

Abigail came over and gasped. “Oh, yes, it’s a U-shaped strapless dildo. Ooh, that’s clever with the hook of the candy cane. Mmm, yes, yes, that’s perfect.”

She pulled it off the shelf and headed to the counter. She motioned for me to follow. I did as she placed it on the counter. The girl was more than happy to ring her up. Abigail nodded and motioned me to follow her out of the store.

I did. Since we drove separately, I slid into my car. She was in hers, wearing only that fur coat. I felt the butt plug as we drove through South Hill to Crystal Ridge and the mansion. It took about ten minutes, driving past Wildwood Park.

We soon reached the house. I parked my car while she went into the garage. Her son wasn’t home. I knew that because there was no cop car out front. He had his cop-slave give him a police escort everywhere he went.

Abigail held her new strap-on box, and we sauntered around the house to the mother-in-law cottage in the back. It was a small structure in the backyard. A single story and rustic looking. It was small with a kitchen/dining room and a single bedroom, though the bath was wonderful with its own Jacuzzi tub.

My husband was starting dinner. “Abigail,” he said when we walked in. “This is a surprise.”

“Mmm, I’m going to use your wife for the night,” she said. “Let us know when dinner is ready. Oh, you don’t mind sleeping on the couch while I fuck your wife all night.”

“Of course not,” he said, smiling at her. “If you’re using my Heidi, then I’ll be more than happy to sleep on the couch.”

“Thanks, honey,” I said and went to him. I kissed his cheek. “I found the perfect butt plug, too.”

“That’s good,” he said. “Oh, your niece called.”

I winced. “I’ll call her back later.”

“She wants to stay again,” he said as Abigail was dragging me toward the bedroom.

“I’ll call her,” I said, glad I was about to be used and could forget the stress of the holiday season. My niece and I did not get along, and yet she insisted on visiting every Christmas. It made no sense to me, and I couldn’t say no to her.

Abigail thrust the box containing her new strap-on into my arms and shrugged out of her coat. Her flawless body came into sight. She stretched, her boobs jiggling. She was such a gorgeous woman. I smacked my lips, eager to be used by her.

“Mmm, I know,” she cooed as I opened the box.

I tore through the cardboard and pulled it out. The packaging fell around us as I produced the candy-cane dildo. It had cock-like tip on the long end, while the other end had a bulbous swell to help her hold it in her pussy.

She shuddered and slid it into her pussy, trembling as the bulbous end popped into her twat. She smiled at me, her shaft thrusting out at her. I shuddered and pulled off my blouse. I threw it down, my boobs out. Then I unzipped my skirt.

It fell off.

“Mmm, isn’t that a delicious-looking candy cane, Heidi?” Abigail purred, stroking the red-and-white striped dildo. “Don’t you just want to suckle on it?”

“Yes,” I groaned and dropped to my knees. My asshole clenched down on the butt plug. I gripped the shaft and opened my mouth wide. I swallowed the end, my lips sliding over it.

A pity it didn’t taste like peppermint. Just plastic.

I swirled my tongue around it, though, and bobbed my head. My boobs bounced as she groaned. The dildo had to be shifting around in her snatch. That must feel good for her. She arched her back, her boobs swaying over my head.

I suckled with passion on her fake dick. I swirled my tongue around it, my pussy burning. I needed to cum so badly. I wanted her to fuck me with this. Blowing it did nothing for me. I didn’t even get the taste of precum.

Still, I suckled on her.

“Ooh, ooh,” she moaned, stroking her finger through my hair. “You’re getting so wet. You want me to fuck you hard with this, right?”

I nodded around her dildo, staring up at her.

“Then get on the bed, slut,” she purred. “I’ll fuck your cunt with my big candy cane. Just ram the Christmas spirit deep into your married pussy!”

I scrambled onto my marital bed, my asshole gripping the butt plug. My tits swayed beneath me. I wiggled my rump at her as she mounted the bed and shuffled on her knees toward me. The candy cane dildo thrust out at my cunt. My pussy dripped juices.

I needed to be fucked hard.

She gripped my hips and nuzzled the tip of her candy cane against me. I gasped as she found my pussy lips and thrust into my cunt. My head threw back as she filled me to the brim with that thick shaft. It wasn’t a real cock, but my twat needed to be fucked

I needed to cum, so it was more than good enough.

“Ashley!” I moaned, my cunt clamping down on the hard shaft.

“Mmm, do you love my Christmas treat in your cunt, slut?” Abigail asked.

“I fucking love it,” I groaned, my asshole gripping my butt plug. I loved having a dick in my pussy and my asshole stuffed full with a toy. It was how my husband and I made love all the time. “Pound me, Abigail!”

She giggled and gripped my hips. She drew back her shaft. It felt so good to have her doing that. I groaned as she pulled back and back. My eyes rolled back into my head as she slammed back into my snatch. She filled me to the brim with her dildo.

Abigail used my pussy with her candy cane. She fucked me so hard. So fast. It was just an incredible moment to have her burying into my snatch. Again and again, she pounded me. I trembled at the force of her burying to the hilt in my snatch.

It was just a glorious moment.

“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped, my tits swaying beneath me. My asshole clamped down on my butt plug as she churned up my pussy. “Pound me, Abigail!”

She fucked me good and hard. I loved her thrusting away at me as she purred, “I’m going to make you cum, Heidi! Oh, oh, I’m going to use that pussy and make you explode like a whore!”

“Please!” I whimpered, throwing a look over my shoulder at her.

Those big tits of hers bounced as she buried into my cunt with hard strokes. Her blonde hair swayed around her beautiful face. She gripped my hips, hammering my cunt with all that she had. It was just so good to fuck her like that. I loved every moment of her fucking me.

She plowed into me with all that she had. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. She thrust into me with all that she had. My cunt gripped her big shaft. I loved every second of her fucking into me. It was so wonderful.

“Yes, yes, that’s it!” I gasped. “Please, please, don’t stop!”

She groaned, fucking me so hard and fast. She buried into me with all that she had. It was a beautiful thing. I loved it. She fucked me so hard. So fast. She buried into my snatch with that glorious force.

“Please, please, please,” I groaned. “Fuck me so hard!”

My pussy melted around her dildo as she hammered me. I groaned, my orgasm building and building with her every thrust into my snatch. I couldn’t last much longer. I groaned, wanting to cum so hard. It would be so amazing.

She plowed into me, her crotch slapping into my rump. My pussy melted around the candy cane. My entire body trembled. My boobs swayed beneath me as she plowed into me. My eyes widened as the pressure burst in me.

“Abigail!” I squealed.

Came.

My pussy writhed around her candy cane dildo. My asshole spasmed about my butt plug. I squealed as the rapture swept through my body. Stars flashed across my vision as my mind drowned in ecstasy. She kept fucking me. Kept pounding my spasming snatch.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s it! I love it!”

“Heidi!” she moaned and buried her dildo into my convulsing cunt. “Yes!”

She joined me.

We were both cumming. I savored that delight. It was just so good. My pussy convulsed around her dildo. My asshole loved my butt plug. We both cried out with delight. She gripped my hips with her hands as we both trembled in delight. My boobs swayed beneath me.

“Yes!” she whimpered.

“Oh, damn,” I groaned, my orgasm peaking in me. “Oh, oh, that was good.”

“Mmm,” she purred. “Want to switch?”

I blinked. I had no interest in using a dildo on a woman. “Um, do you want to use me that way?”

“Of course,” she said, pulling the candy cane out of my pussy. “That’s why I asked. I want you to fuck me with it. I want to use you like that.”

“Then I’ll happily do it,” I said, my pussy burning to use a dildo on a woman. On Tony’s busty mommy.

She purred in delight and sank onto her back on the bed beside me. She pulled the curved end out of her pussy and gasped. The toy dripped in our juices. The scent filled the air. I breathed it in, my asshole clenching down on my butt plug.

I took the toy and pressed the bulbous end into my cunt. I groaned as it stretched open my pussy lips. I slid inside my juice snatch. My cunt gripped the round end like a handle. The curving hook of the candy cane pressed part of it against my clit.

“Oh, my,” I groaned as the shaft thrust out against me. “That’s nice.”

“Perfectly designed,” she said, her legs spread apart. The tattoo on her pubic mound drew my notice. This wasn’t a cock, so I could shove it in her. “Take me, Heidi.”

I climbed over her and lowered myself down to her like my husband would when mounting me. This was an exciting moment. I shuddered as my dildo nuzzled into her hot flesh. Our tits rubbed together, both large with fat nipples.

Our nipples brushed.

“Mmm,” she purred and pulled me down for a kiss.

Our lips melted together. It was so good to make out with her like this. I thrust my dildo into her cunt. She groaned as I filled her up with the candy cane. I squealed, the other end shifting in my cunt while that lovely part rubbed on my clit. Pleasure sparked through me.

Abigail used me in such an intimate way to make love to her with the strapless dildo. I shuddered beneath her as we made out. Our tongues danced as I pumped away at her. I buried the fake cock into her pussy again and again.

It was glorious.

The bulbous end massaged my cunt. My clit burst with sparks every time I thrust. I pumped away at her with hard strokes while she groaned into my mouth. It was just so hot. She felt so wonderful beneath me. I was so glad for this moment.

I plowed away at her cunt. I enjoyed fucking her with all that I had. It was just a wonderful moment. She shuddered on me as I buried into her with everything that I had. I plowed deep into her twat with the dildo.

My end drove me wild.

She broke the kiss and gasped, “Oh, oh, Heidi! Make love to me!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped, her hands sliding down to grip my butt-cheeks. Every time I buried into her, my asshole gripped my butt plug. “I’m going to cum so hard making love to you, Abigail! I love being used!”

“Mmm,” she purred and kissed me again.

I plunged the dildo into her cunt over and over again. My pussy drank in the stimulation. My clit throbbed. Heat melted from my asshole stuffed full of the butt plug. Our bodies moved together. Our nipples brushed.

Sparks sizzled.

We both moaned as we made love to each other. The need to cum built and built in me. Every thrust into her pussy brought me closer and closer to that moment when I would burst. I could not wait to cum with her.

“Oh, yes,” She moaned beneath me. Her back arched. “Oh, oh, that’s so good. Heidi! Yes!”

She bucked beneath me.

I gasped, realizing she was cumming. I plowed the candy cane dildo into her withing pussy. I gripped the other end of the toy with my cunt. My clit burst with sparks as I buried into her. I gasped as the pressure exploded in me.

“I’m cumming, too!” I squealed.

Our breasts rubbed together as we shuddered through our lesbian orgasm together. It was just so wild. My pussy rippled around the bulbous end of the dildo. She gasped out her own pleasure as she whimpered beneath me. My asshole writhed around my butt plug.

It was just so good to share this passion. The rapture washed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I groaned, reveling in this wonderful delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I came with her. It was so wonderful to be used.

“Oh, oh, oh,” I moaned, the rapture drowning my mind.

“Mmm,” she purred and kissed me.

Our lips melted together. I shuddered, savoring this moment. I loved it. My asshole was gripping the butt plug. I moaned into her mouth as she made out with me. It was just so good to do that with her. It was just so nice to be here.

* * *

Mrs. Abigail Carter

I broke the kiss with her as she lay on me. “Mmm, so this niece, huh?”

Heidi groaned and rolled off me. “Yeah, she’s insisting on coming for Christmas. I like her, and yet she drives me wild.”

“Oh?” I asked.

“She’s a rabid feminist,” Heidi said. “Hates that I gave up my job to be a housewife. That I even got married. I know you’re gay, but… there’s nothing wrong with marriage.”

“Of course not,” I said. “So she’s a lesbian.”

“Yeah.” Heidi sighed. “She whines all about men. It’s just so tedious.”

“Mmm, maybe I can take her off your hands,” I said. “I bet I can show here there’s one man to find enjoyable.”

Heidi grinned at me. “Sure.”

Christmas was going to be interesting.

* * *

Tony Carter – Day One Hundred and Four

It was snowing lightly outside, a great way to start Winter Break.

I pulled my 1966 Shelby GT350 into the driveway, Trooper Tiffany behind me. I blinked in surprise to find Mrs. Schmidt working in the garden. She wore a sexy Santa’s outfit. She had a red dress lined in white fur. The skirt was very short. She had on thigh-high, black leather boots and a cap, her blonde hair spilling out at around it.

The snow was starting to cling in her blonde tresses. She knelt and bent over. The skirt slid up to expose her plump rump with the tattoo, “Tony’s Ass,” written across her two cheeks. Nestled in her crack was a metallic bauble like a Christmas Tree ornament.

A new butt plug? Exciting.

I turned off my car. Bitch and Brat were riding up front and making out. I left them to that while I climbed out. My other sex slaves were following in other cars. I wore a trench coat, my breath puffing in the air. There was a zest to the air, the sky dark with clouds, the snow falling around us.

Something magical about this moment.

“Mrs. Schmidt,” I said. “Or is it Mrs. Claus today?”

“Merry Christmas, Tony,” she purred as she pretended to garden, her rump shaking at me. “I thought I would give you your present early.”

“And a lovely present it is,” I said, opening my coat. My cock thrust out hard before me. I knelt on the grass, my dick aching. I reached into her butt-crack and gripped the metallic red handle. “Let me just unwrap it.”

“Yes!” she moaned.

I pulled on it. She shuddered as her anal ring widened and widened. Then, with a nasty plopping sound, I popped out the butt plug. I smiled. It was shiny green. A Christmas Tree. She shuddered, her asshole gaping open for a moment.

“Lovely,” I said, holding it in my hand. I pressed my cock in between her butt-cheeks, so glad I made Mrs. Schmidt and her husband my gardeners.

Her husband was filming from the side. Some of my sex slaves were giggling in the background. I appreciated the attention as my cock found the married woman’s asshole. She moaned as I drilled against her anal ring.

“Tony,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, yes! Use me! Merry Christmas.”

“Merry Christmas, Mrs. Claus,” I groaned as her asshole swallowed my cock with ease.

I savored her tight and velvety sheath devouring my cock. I was thicker than the butt plug. I pressed into her anal depths, reveling in the velvety warmth around my dick. She groaned as I filled her up. The friction was a beautiful thing. I bottomed out in her bowels.

The snow fell around us. Christmas was just four days away, and I was glad to enjoy his present early. I gripped her hips and pumped away at her anal sheath. I loved fucking her. She moaned, her head tossing. The fuzzy ball at the end of her red cap swayed. More snow clung to her hair.

“Oh, Tony!” she moaned, her breath fogging the air.

“Yes,” I groaned, fucking her tight, warm asshole while the chilly air washed over my chest. “That’s so good! Fuck!”

I pumped in and out of her asshole. I savored her anal sheath about my dick. I loved the snow falling around us as I fucked her bowels hard. She gripped my cock with that hot asshole. It felt so good to fuck her like this.

I was more than happy to enjoy this delight. She groaned as I fucked into her bowels. I buried deep and hard into her asshole. I loved how she gripped my dick. She held me tight with that wonderful cock. I enjoyed burying into her bowels.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned.

“Oh, yes, yes, Tony, use my asshole!” she gasped. “Use my asshole with your big dick!”

I grinned, the snow falling around us. I pounded “Mrs. Claus” hard in the asshole. It was such a delicious treat. I buried into her with all that I had. I enjoyed this so much. It was just a glorious rush to fuck her anal sheath.

She clamped her bowels down on me. I groaned, hammering her with such force. She gripped my cock with that tight asshole. She felt amazing around my dick. I buried into her bowels, aching to cum in her. I was so ready to erupt into her bowels.

“Oh, my, yes!” she moaned. “Please, please, that’s it, Tony!”

I slammed to the hilt in her bowels, my nuts slapping into her taint. I hammered her with all that I had. I rushed toward my orgasm. I would have a huge climax. I could not wait for her to cum on my dick. She gripped me with her hot flesh. It was just wild to pound her anal sheath.

“Oh, my god!” she squealed. “Merry Christmas, Tony!”

Her asshole convulsed around my dick.

“Merry fucking Christmas, Mrs. Claus!” I growled, fucking her bowels with my hard cock.

Her hot flesh rippled around my dick. It felt so incredible to plunge into her bowels over and over again. She gasped, suckling at me. I loved it. I savored that hot asshole rippling around my cock. It was just an awesome moment.

“Oh, yes!” I groaned, savoring the way her hot flesh rippled around me. “Fuck, fuck, that’s so good. Shit!”

I buried into her bowels and erupted.

“Tony!” she squealed as I fully used her married asshole.

Her husband filmed me dumping my cum into her bowels. She groaned, her flesh rippling around my cock. I loved that hot flesh spasming around me. It was just a glorious moment. Stars flashed across my vision, mixing with the falling snow.

I dumped more and more blasts of my cum into her bowels. My breath fogged the air. I grunted, spurting into her. Steam rose off her butt-cheeks. More from my bare chest. I groaned, dumping my load into her asshole.

“So hot, Master!” squealed Mrs. Tlaib, an Arab teacher-slave.

“Yes, it is so hot,” purred Angela, my cheerleader-slave.

I grunted, pumping all the cum I had into that hot asshole. She whimpered as I filled her to the brim. It was just so good to flood her with all that cum. She felt so good around my dick. She milked me. I groaned, erupting one last time.

“Damn,” I groaned. “That’s good.”

“Yes, Tony, it’s so good to be used,” she moaned, smiling at me around her shoulder.

* * *

Mrs. Heidi Schmidt

Tony slid his cock out of my asshole, leaving me full of cum. He pressed the butt plug against my backdoor. He shoved hard. I gasped as the butt plug popped in with ease after he had ass-fucked me so hard.

“Tony,” I whimpered.

He stood, his trench coat open. Steam rose off his chest. I turned around, my tits jiggling in my fur-lined dress. Snow clung to his dark hair. A light frosting coated the lawn. His sex slaves watched us as did my husband.

I gripped his cock. I knew what I had to do next. I opened my mouth and engulfed his cock. He groaned as I swallowed his dirty dick. The sour flavor of my asshole. That was just so good. I purred around his dick.

I suckled on him with passion. It was just so good to have his dick in my mouth. I nursed on him with all that I had. I polished the sour flavor of my asshole off his dick. That was just such a good thing to do. I loved doing that.

I nursed on him with passion. I suckled on him with all that I had. It was just a beautiful moment to nurse on his cock. He groaned as I blew him. My tongue stroked around his thick shaft. It was a delicious treat to buff him clean.

The sour flavor of my asshole faded, though. My bowels clenched down on the butt plug. He groaned as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. It was so hot to blow him as the snow fell.

“Mrs. Claus,” he groaned.

I purred around his dick.

“Yes, yes, polish my pole,” he growled. “Such a great early Christmas gift.”

I moaned around his dick. The sour flavor was gone, but there was still the salty flavor of his precum. I nursed on him with all that I had. My cheeks hollowed with the passion. He growled with delight as I loved him.

His cock twitched in my mouth. I groaned as I suckled on him. It was just so good to love his rod like that. He smiled down at me as I brought him closer and closer to cumming. I knew he wanted to flood my mouth.

“Such a great cocksucker, Mrs. Claus,” he groaned.

I winked at him.

He grinned down at me as I suckled and slurped on his dick. My hand cupped his hairy balls. He groaned, more steam rising off his chest. His breath fogged the air. I suckled hard on him, the chill making blowing him more exciting.

The salty flavor of his precum swelled and swelled. I knew he was rushing toward his climax. I wanted to have all that cum spurting into my mouth. I nursed on him with all that I had. He groaned as I blew him.

“Shit, shit,” he groaned. “That’s it. That’s so fucking good. You’re going to make me cum so hard. Just explode.”

That was what I wanted to hear. I nursed hard on him. I blew him with all that passion that I had. His cock throbbed in my mouth. I swirled my tongue around the tip of his dick. The very sensitive part. His nuts twitched.

He erupted.

“Mrs. Claus!” he growled as he pumped my mouth full of his cum.

I swallowed that wonderful cum, just so glad to be fed jizz by him. He used me, and it was amazing. He grunted as he fired more and more of that delicious spunk into my mouth. I loved every second of it. This was so good.

The snow fell around us as he warmed my belly with his cum. I groaned around him, shuddering with delight. His breath steamed the air as he grunted. I loved that salty spunk filling my mouth. He grinned down at me, firing a final blast into my mouth.

“Damn,” he breathed. “Damn, that’s good. Merry Christmas, Mrs. Claus.”

I popped my mouth off his cock and purred, “Merry Christmas. I’m glad you loved your present.”

“Definitely,” he said, looking so happy. That made it so worth it.

I was just glad. I rose to my feet and sauntered over to my husband. I blew Tony a kiss over my shoulder, his cock steaming now. He grinned at me and headed inside, followed by his bevy of sex slaves.

I reached my husband, who offered me his arm. I groaned, “I need to be fucked again,” I moaned. “Fucked while watching that video.”

“Sure thing,” he said, and we headed around the property to our little cottage.

I loved the butt plug shifting around in my asshole. I was in a great mood, really feeling the holiday spirit, which was good, because in a few days, my niece would be arriving. Though Abigail was certain she had a way to make the visit memorable.

This would be an amazing Christmas.

* * *

Tony Carter

I walked inside and slipped out of my trench coat. Tina took it, beaming as she did. She looked fetching in her collar and heels and nothing else. The snow melted in her hair and dripped onto her breasts. I whistled and found Mom peeking in from the kitchen.

“I take it Mrs. Schmidt gave you her Christmas present?” she asked.

“You knew about it,” I asked, sauntering inside, my cock hard.

“I was there when she bought it,” she purred. “She enjoyed a little Christmas treat I bought for myself. Your little sister enjoyed it, too.”

“Mommy fucked me with her candy cane, big brother!” Debbie called. She had gotten home from school before me. She came down the stairs with her sex slave/bff right behind her. Kylie was often with her. “Can I use it on Kylie, Mommy!”

“Sure, honey,” said Mom as she sauntered to me. “And I have big plans for a present for you.”

“Oh?” My curiosity was piqued. I could order her, but… “I can’t wait.” I sank onto the couch. “Why don’t you come ride my dick, Mom. I haven’t cum in you in, what, two days.”

“Three,” she said. “You’ve been busy, busy, busy with all those hot wives begging you to fuck them on Facebook.”

“True,” I said, “when I have a hot wife and sexy mommy waiting at home for me.”

I took her hands as she sank onto the couch, straddling me. Her big boobs swayed before my face. She gripped my cock in one hand and pressed me up into her pussy. I shuddered as she rubbed me up and down her wet slit.

She plunged down my dick.

I groaned as her pussy took my cock to the hilt. Her tits bounced as she moaned in delight. She arched her back, her tits jiggling before me. That was exciting to see. She wiggled her hips back and forth as she enjoyed sitting impaled on my rod.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she purred. “Only your cock, Tony.”

“Damn straight,” I growled and slapped my hands down on her asscheeks.

She squealed and slid up my cock with her tight pussy. I savored that beautiful treat. She plunged back down on me a moment later, moaning with her passion. Her silky snatch massaged my dick. My nuts tightened with the load of cum I would fire into her twat.

She groaned as she worked up and down me. She squeezed her twat down on my dick and slid back up me. My fingers dug into her rump as I enjoyed every inch of that beautiful pussy riding me. It was spectacular.

“Damn, I love this, Mom,” I groaned.

“I know,” she whimpered. “Oh, yes, yes, don’t forget about your sexy mommy. Or take me along. I’d love to go down on those hot wives after you’re done fucking them.”

“I bet you would,” I said, grinning at her.

She smiled and plunged her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. Her snatch gripped me. It was such a wonderful delight. I would have a huge eruption. I groaned, savoring every inch of her twat massaging me.

It was fantastic. I rose and rose toward my climax. I groaned, savoring the way she plunged down me. She slid back up me, her twat massaging my cock. I loved her gripping me with that hot snatch. She gasped and moaned, riding me with such passion.

“Oh, that’s good,” I groaned. “Work that cunt, Mom!”

She grinned at me. “I’m going to make you cum so hard, Tony!”

She was such a great mom.

The need to cum built and built at the tip of my dick. I rose toward it as she massaged my dick. I savored every inch of her cunt slamming down me. She gripped me and rose back up me. It was incredible. I wanted to just erupt into her twat. I would fill her up with all the cum that I had.

She moaned as she rode me. Her boobs heaved. That hot pussy gripped me. Her juices soaked my nuts. I knew she was getting closer to cumming, too. She moaned louder and louder as she rode me. Her head tossed, blonde hair flying.

My balls ached.

“Tony!” she gasped as she impaled her hot cunt down my dick. “Yes!”

Her incestuous cunt went wild around my cock.

I groaned as her silky snatch suckled at my seed. I had bred her, but I could always pump more cum into her pussy. She arched her back, her tits bouncing before me. I groaned, gripping her butt-cheeks as the pressure surged to the tip of my cock.

I erupted

“Mom!” I growled as I flooded her cunt with my incestuous seed.

Her pussy writhed around my spurting cock. I dumped load after load of my cum into her twat. I filled her to the brim. She gasped as I did that. Her pussy rippled around my cock. I loved it. I kept erupting into her pussy again and again. The rapture shot through me.

Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped my load into my mother’s pussy. She groaned, her cunt spasming around my cock. It just felt so great to dump my cum into her. I groaned, savoring that wonderful bliss.

“Shit,” I groaned, savoring the pleasure of this moment. “That’s good, Mom! So fucking good!”

“Yes, yes, it is!” she moaned and cupped my face, her pussy suckling out the last of my cum. “Oh, I am going to present you with such an amazing Christmas present!”

She kissed me.

I groaned, eager to see what she had in store for me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth. I groaned at the way she kissed me. It was just glorious. She made out with me with passion while my cock ached in her.

Christmas was going to be amazing this year.

To be continued…

I have released a part 26 of the revamped Devil’s Pact on Smashwords. Read this post for more information if you’re interested!

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