I could barely believe my luck. I’d actually been caught wearing Karen’s, my mother in law, stockings and suspenders, bra and wearing her dirty, worn panties and then even admitted to her that I loved the smell and taste of the gusset as well.
I’d expected nothing more than outrage and disgust, and probably telling my wife, Karen’s daughter what I’d been up to..
But Karen had turned out to be the horny woman I always suspected she might be and seemed to welcome my activities and played along, insisting I dressed in her things and then made me dress her just the same .. her gorgeous pert firm tits were just like I’d imagined, and wanked over my fantasies of her for years, her pussy was just beautiful to me, trimmed neat pubic hair barely covering her swollen, engorged pussy lips that just dripped love juices. She was obviously as turned on that afternoon as I was and had assumed a dominant and controlling attitude towards me. Making it very clear that I was to do just as she wanted or else she would tell my wife of what I had done. This excited me even more.
The catalogue she had given me with the strict instructions that I was to buy lots of sexy lingerie and clothes for us both to wear. I was also to please her by buying lots of sex toys and fetish wear for her as well.
As instructed I’d bought the catalogue home and left it in the bedroom where my wife could find it, telling her I’d got it off some mates at work. She had flicked through and called it disgusting. No woman would ever wear some of the things in it she said, and the sex toy section was just for perverts – she had told me to get rid of it, and she didnt want to see it again!
Really just what I expected from her. It was amazing how a mother and daughter could be so different to each other. But I was really excited to finally being able to do all the kinky things I had fantasised about for so long, not with my wife but with her mother.
For some reason Karen found it interesting to find out how much a prude her daughter was, and so different than she was, Karen had also told me that I was tell her in detail all about the sex I had with her daughter. I couldn’t think why but I would do anything to please my new mistress.
I thought it was all just fantastic and ordered hundreds of pounds worth of lingerie, two of everything one half in a large size that would fit me and half in Karen’s size. Then I added a vibrator, a dildo, cock ring, anal pleasurers, a lovely strap on dildo that I knew my new mistress would love and the nipple clamps that she had specifically told me to get. I really hoped she would be pleased with what I had ordered and had the lot sent to her home address.
That was a week ago and I hadn’t heard from Karen. She’d even been round to our house at the weekend and gave my cock a squeeze when no one was about, and when she popped up to use the loo and as she came into the kitchen to me afterwards she slipped a tiny lacey g-string into my hand and i quickly sniffed it and stuffed it into my pocket. I found it a massive turn on altho alittle risky, but knew I daren’t say anything to her. I didn’t know if my order had been delivered to her or not.
Finally, one morning, several days later when I wasn’t expecting it at all, a text message came from Karen. All it read was ‘1.30 precisely. My house. Go in and wait for instructions’
I was fully committed at work that day. But I knew I must do as I was told, the consequences of upsetting Karen were too severe I thought, so at midday I complained of feeling ill, which I was, sick but with nervous excitement, and said I had to go home for the rest of the day.
I let myself into Karen’s house at exactly 1.30 as she had said. No sooner had I shut the door behind me when my phone buzzed. It was her. ‘Are you in?’ ‘Yes’ I replied. ‘Go up to my bedroom. Dress in what is laid out on the bed. Then text me’. I didn’t reply but nervously went up to her room. The one I knew so well from snooping around in her underwear drawer for so long.
The curtains were open and I immediately recognised what was neatly laid out as some of the things I had ordered from the catalogue. A black bra, black suspenders and fine silk stockings. Black open crotch panties and a pair of high heel shoes, that were in my size, and an exact matching set in her size laid next to it.
My cock was already quite hard and grew to full erection as I stripped off my work clothes, feeling an incredible feeling of excitement, I carefully dressed in the sexy lingerie. I was almost shaking with desire as I attached the final suspender clip to the stockings and pulled up the panties over the lot, arranging my cock and balls so they all protruded through the split crotch. My cock aching to be wanked or sucked as I knew I was unlikely to get to fuck Karen, she had told me she would only let me as a very special treat and only if I had earned it. The shoes were a bit tight but I got them on and stood a bit precariously, not used to walking in the high heels.
I picked up my phone and sent the message, just one word ‘Dressed’. In moments she replied. ‘Stand in front of my mirror. Take a picture and send it to me’.
I knew I had to obey and did as I was instructed, i stood infront of the mirror and posed, hiding my face behind the phone and took a picture of myself fully dressed with a straining hard on dripping pre cum that hung in a sticky long thread from my aching cock.
Moments later I sent it to Karen adding ‘I hope you are pleased with me.. Mistress’. Her reply came after a short wait.
‘Yes, I am pleased. You have been a very good boy so far. I am coming home to maybe reward you.. Get a hard core dvd from my drawer, you know where they are kept, something really horny and watch it as you wait for me. Do not cum or even wank’ Karen instructed.
The drawer was full of the sex toys I had bought, all mixed in with her own toys, porn films, lubes and sexy lingerie. I hunted down to the bottom of the drawer, digging out some unlabelled rewritable dvd’s I found which I looked at curiously, i randomly chose one and pt it into the dvd player The screen of Karen’s bedroom TV was soon full of acouple of males of various ages wanking and being sucked by males and females, all naked. I then noticed one guy being a elderly gent that lived across the road from karen. I was shocked alittle as his wife was a regular church goer and very religious, then the camera panned round and it showed karens mum, my granny in law getting shagged by a young guy....i was gobsmacked totally and was horny as hell...then karen walked into the camera view wearing a black basque, stockings and panties and holding a riding crop! She hit the guy across his bare bum that was fucking granny caroline 'Give her a good fucking for christs sake' she sternly shouted and she walked over to her neighbour who was stood by the bed wanking. Karen kissed him and i could just see the riding crop rubbing against his cock then karen literally dropped to her knees and proceeded to suck him off.. I was amazed to see such filth to see it also included males sucking and wanking each other and abit of girl on girl fun as well.
I had no idea where she was or how long I would have to wait for her so I lay down on the bed, watching the porn. Being very careful not to touch my cock, but every so often giving it a quick rub to keep me nice and hard for Karen when she came home.
After about twenty minutes I heard a car pull up and Karen came in the front door. I had a sudden panic attack as I thought I heard her talking to someone. I was unsure and listened carefully, but there was just silence apart from the sound of her coming up the stairs. My heart was pounding in my chest as she pushed the door open and stood looking at me. She already looked a bit flush around her cheeks and her hair was a bit dishevelled.
‘Oh yes.. ‘ She said eventually, staring at me, taking in every detail of my body in the lingerie ‘You chose well. Very clever to choose two sets of everything! You have been good!’
‘Thank you .. mistress’ I added.
Karen glanced at the porn on the TV. ‘One of my favourites’ she said as the screen showed a close up of a woman holding her pussy lips wide open and granny caroline naked just starting to lick her clit.
‘Come! Don’t just lay there’. She suddenly said. ‘Get up! I want you to undress me so I can put my set on’
I wasted no time in getting off the bed and going to her, still a bit wobbly in the heels.
She wore a flowery blouse top, with a wide red skirt. Her legs were bare.
She stood quite still as I nervously fumbled around the buttons of her top. I slipped it off her and revealed her tits in her bra. White and lacy with her pink nipples clearly on show poking through the lacy material. I ached to touch them, lick them, nuzzle on the gorgeous nipples but I knew I mustn’t until she gave me permission to touch them.
I carefully removed her top and laid it neatly over the back of a chair then started to undo her skirt. Her hand hung by her sides, brushing against my softening cock as I undid the button and zip at the back. I kneeled down to lower her skirt down to her ankles so she could step out of it. She looked stunning in her bra and panties. My face was at pussy height and I was half surprised to see a long narrow vertical stain of pussy juices that had clearly seeped from her, probably as she drove home.
I wondered if it was me dressing like I had for her, that had turned her on so much.
‘My bra! Hurry! Stop dawdling down there’ Karen snapped at me, bringing me back to the job on hand. As quickly as I could I stood up in the heels and started to undo her bra, my fingers again fumbling around her back with the bra strap. Soon I had released it and eased it off her front, revealing her gorgeous tits to me. Although I had now seen them several times they still had me almost trembling with desire. Her nipples and areola seemed huge, tiny bumps of pinky brown flesh surrounded each swollen nipple, that all seemed to have been already stimulated.
I noticed that she too was shaking very gently, her breathing was quite deep, flaring her nostrils as she instructed me to remove her panties. ‘Do it slowly! Don’t rush’ She’d added.
Doing her bidding I kneeled down again, this time in front of her. My hands on the waist band of her panties, then slowly I eased them down. My whole body shaking as her neatly trimmed pubic bush came into view, so close to my face. The hair was wet and matted about her lips where her love juices had seeped into her panties. Slowly I eased them down. Karen parted her legs slightly to allow me to lower them without them rolling up. I gasped aloud as the gusset was revealed. Stained with love juices. The aroma of wet warm pussy filled my nostrils. I felt I could hardly move. My penis erect and aching, almost flowing with pre cum.
‘For you’ She said ‘Your reward for being so good and clever in getting us such nice things and some lovely toys. I have prepared them for you by wearing them for a few days, even when I was ..’ Karen hesitated for a second. ‘Turned on’ She added to the sentence.
My voice almost stuck in my throat as I thanked her for gathering her delightful delicious juices for me to enjoy. Without even lowering her panties any more I pushed my face into the gusset, inhaling deeply and licking the sticky padding of the gusset. Pure heaven I thought as I licked and breathed in her scents, the smell almost intoxicating me. I must ask her to do that one day when I have really pleased her again.
Karen’s pussy was still at face height, my tongue moved off her gusset to her soft smooth thighs between her legs, obligingly she parted her legs for me as I licked up her thigh, then my tongue was right between her pussy lips, her juices smeared over my face as I licked and licked. She gasped aloud and spread her legs further, partially squatting and holding onto my head for support. My tongue reached her clit as my fingers toyed with the wet entrance to her pussy.
‘God thats good, oh you are a good boy!’ Karen moaned as I licked more and more, stimulating her to produce even more juices for me. ‘I bet you never have done this with my useless daughter’ She said quite unexpectedly. ‘No mistress, only acouple of times as she isnt keen on it’ I agreed between licks.
‘Does she swallow your spunk when she sucks you off? Karen gasped at me. ‘No mistress. She will only take my cock in her mouth sometimes but wont let me cum in her mouth, as she thinks it is dirty’ I said as Karen raised her self on tiptoe so she could spread her thighs wider.
‘Useless girl. And to think i tried so hard to encourage her to...’ Karen stopped mid sentence. I paused my licking.’ To what? Mistress’ I prompted. ‘To enjoy sex. Now I would like to be dressed. You have had all the pleasure you have earned now back to work with you!’ Karen stepped out of her panties and walked naked to the bed.
She stood still, not saying anything more as I put the new bra around her and clipped it up, adjusting the shoulder straps and arranging her breasts in the cups to make it fit perfectly, the low cut cups pushed her tits up and out so the nipple was exposed over the top of them. Then I clipped the suspender belt around her politely asked her to sit so I could roll the stockings up her legs. Karen sat back on the bed with her legs wider open than needed blatantly showing me her pink wet swollen pussy, the lips and clit swollen with sexual excitement. With the stockings done I slid the split crotch panties up her legs, to my relief they fitted well and I gently pulled it up so her swollen pussy was pushed out through the slit in the front. She finished off by slipping on the heels.
The effect was stunning. She looked just gorgeous as she posed in front of the mirror at herself. Then took me to her side in the mirror. Holding my cock and slowly wanking me and kissing me as she stared at our reflection together. It was all I could do not to spunk into her hand, but I still had not been given permission to cum, but I knew there were some things I just could not control.
‘Yes. Very good. You have done so well that I did think of letting you put your cock into my pussy. Just for a moment, no fucking of course, just put it in as a reward. But then I thought you wouldn’t have anything left to look forward to. So I shall not let you, not yet’.
‘No mistress, of course not’ I said disappointedly.
‘Tell me. How does my daughter’s pussy feel when you put your cock into her?’
‘I uhh, she doesn’t let me do it very much’ I hesitated, I could see Karen staring at me in the mirror. ‘She feels a bit tight sometimes and not very wet for me’ I added.
‘Does she have a nice tits? Are they sensitive? Like mine?’ Karen stroked her own nipples over the bra cups, then leaned over towards me and gently bit on my nipples that too poked out over the upward pushing of the shallow wired cup of my bra, causing me to moan aloud. ‘You know, I never did get to see her tits even when she was a girl. So shy of me seeing her naked. Strange girl’
‘Yes mistress, they are small but nice but again she doesn’t let me see them very much either, let alone play with her nipples’
‘Useless, that girl is just so useless. She really needs a good spanking I think sometime. Spank her bottom until we spank some sense into her’ Karen said with a strange look on her face.
‘Now. You will finish off what you started when I let you lick me! Come!’
Karen led me to the bed.
‘Lay down’
Karen walked to the drawer. Digging around she pulled out some straps. Four straps. I stared at her, not daring to say anything. She pulled back the pillows revealing a U bolt bolted to each side of the headboard which she thread the straps through. Then did the same at the foot of the bed. In moments she had buckled the straps around my wrists and ankles, pulling the straps taught and spreading my legs and arms. I felt totally incapacitated, unable to move. I felt a bit nervous but quietly did as I was told.
Karen adjusted her bra cups so her firm pert breasts were more exposed over the cups of her bra, letting me watch her as she stimulated her nipples with her fingers until they poked up, nicely erect. Then she pulled the split crotch panties up, tightly around her pussy, forcing her lips out through the slit, exposing her pussy even more to me. Then she stood on the bed in her heels and stood astride me, holding her hair back as she slowly lowered herself to my face.
‘Lick! Lick and keep licking until I let you stop. Make me cum, again and again!’ Karen instructed as she pushed her pussy right onto my mouth.
I gasped at the smell and taste of her right against my mouth. Just perfect!
I started to lick, lick like I had never done it before, which in truth was not very much. Karen gasped and moaned and writhed on my face as my tongue reached into places I never thought it could reach, deep into her oozing vagina and then as she pushed her hips forward allowing me access to her sweet puckered arse hole, I licked around it as she moaned on top of me. Then, just easing the tip right into her tight puckered hole. Karen’s whole body tensed, giving out a long low moan of pleasure and I knew I had gone some way to her eventually letting me actually fuck her properly.
Karen pushed herself up and off me, turning around before lowering herself back down on me, this way it allowed me even more access to her pussy and arse hole. My mouth was full of her juices, I gasped and often had to swallow them down and my face was totally smeared with Karen’s sticky love juices.
I couldn’t see anything but I didn’t need to as I felt my cock being swallowed into Karen’s warm wet mouth. It was sticking out hugely through my split crotch panties. She was expert in holding it between her teeth, caressing it with her tongue, folding her warm wet tongue around it.
My whole body was writing and gasping as I tried to keep the momentum of licking her going. Her first orgasm came quite quickly. I felt her lift off me, lifting off my cock and giving me a moment of relief as I was fearing I would come too quickly. Her body trembled and rocked as she sat astride me, crying out loudly as she writhed, then pushing her whole pussy back into my face. I knew she would want at least another orgasm, probably two more.
Then, I had a feeling, a feeling of being watched. I saw through the gap between Karen’s swollen pussy lips, the figure of a person standing in the door way. A woman, an older woman. Well dressed with grey hair. She was wearing a sort of sheer cream top, buttoned up to the neck but so sheer it was almost see through. The outline of her breasts was very evident and she was stroking a nipple that pressed through the material.
I felt confusion. Here I was totally pinned down, there was nothing I could do about the situation. Karen’s thighs were pressed against my ears, both ears but there was no mistaking what she said.
‘Oh Mum.. there you are! You are so right, this poor boy is so starved of proper sex he is just desperate to do anything! Aren’t you? We were together when you sent that picture, she did enjoy it, we both did, didn't we Mum?' The older woman smiled and nodded.
I just didn’t know what to do. So did the only thing I could. I pushed my tongue back up against Karen’s clit and nodded as I carried on licking her to her second orgasm as her mother, my own wifes grandmother watched us, stroking her own nipples through the material of her blouse ... |
