I went over to Molly's around 2:30. The weather wasn’t the greatest so I wore a short skirt, summer top, bra and slut panties and took my bikini. Sheryl was at her club playing tennis. Although I wasn’t aware, Molly invited Hailey and Julie over as well and they were down in the rec room playing cards in between dips in the pool.
(I’d seen Hailey over the summer during the embarrassing day when Molly and some friends took me half naked into wine stores and tied me in the woods. I hadn’t seen Julie since the slut dress up show at Stephanie’s cottage back in the spring. I also remembered her quite well from a fuck session at Molly's last fall when they had me dress in cheap slut lingerie they’d bought at an adult store plus she was one of the ones involved in the sleepover weekend back in January.)
Molly chided me for wearing real clothes over and I changed into the bikini immediately while they returned to the pool. When I went poolside, they got out of the water and Molly had me go through the ritual of kneeling beside her lounge chair and telling her I loved her and how much I’d missed her pussy. Hailey and Julie got an eyeful and mocked me for my slavish behavior. I had to take off my top and let Molly play with my tits while the three of them made cutting remarks about what I was doing and dragged up every episode of how they’d used me in the past. Molly had Julie and Hailey also play with my tits. By then I was clearly wet and repeating their commands about how much I wanted to get fucked and what a horny slut I was. This scene of debauchery got worse when they had me take my bikini bottom off, sit on the pool deck with my legs apart and show them my smooth cunt slick with my own juices. Molly fingered me to add insult.
From there we went inside the rec room; I never made it into the pool. Once inside the three of them stripped nude. Molly said she had a present for me and showed me a red collar and a short pet leash, 4 foot thin chain with red leather handle. She put that on me and walked me around the rec room. Julie made the suggestion it would be more appropriate for me to be crawling. This dichotomy of me being their pet continued with me crawling behind Molly while she said “come on, kitty.” until she sat at one of the chairs at the game table and pulled my face between her legs.
On all fours, I licked her pussy and as she tightened her grip on the leash and drew my face in closer, I started eating her and did so until she came. The symbolism of me being a cat was slavish and I licked her cumm and made purring sounds, totally to their delight.
Julie took the leash and had me crawl behind her over to a cushioned wicker chair. She had me turn with my ass pointed to her while she playfully slapped my ass with the leather loop that made the handle of the leash. Then I turned and ate her pussy and licked her ass hole and talked about wanting her pussy. Hailey got behind me and stroked my cunt which drove me crazy. Julie, now with her legs pulled back and working her own clit, flooded me with her squirt and came.
Hailey lay in the floor, pointed to her pussy and said “here, kitty, kitty.”. I turned and got on the floor between her legs and began licking her. She went into a routine of reminding me about the first time she saw me, an afternoon at my house in April when she and Molly paid me a surprise visit and Molly made me masturbate in front of her as my initial greeting, how I was staring into her eyes and moaning as I came. She said it’s something she’d never forget. Her talk drove me to the edge of madness. She flipped over on her tummy then raised her hips and stuck her butt back at me. The signal was unmistakable and I began eating her ass and swirling my tongue down at her pussy while I rubbed her dripping cunt. She came then flipped back over and told me to get under her and lick her off again. I did and she settled her hips over my face and came again.
By now I looked like and smelled like a sex slut. I shuddered to think what would happen if Sheryl made an untimely appearance. I’d be doomed and said something about that to Molly. She laughed that her mom wouldn’t be home for at least 30 more minutes and sooner or later she’d find out what a slut I’d been anyway so why not now. I couldn’t tell if she was kidding or not and again made a plea for common sense to prevail. That pissed Molly off and she jumped me. She and Julie wrestled me to my tummy and pinned my wrists behind my back and snapped handcuffs on them. She got right in my face, which was full of fright, and told me she made a vow I’d be exposed sometime this summer and summer wasn’t over until 3 more weeks. Then she said … so why not today, here, right in front of her friends. My stomach was in knots. She said maybe they’d take my clothes, go upstairs and leave me tied up here until Sheryl came home. To prove her point, she took a rope out of her bag (yes, she has her own toy bag now; scary thought) and tied my ankles together. I started begging her and she told me …shut up, you old whore.
Molly began rubbing my cunt. They started laughing and imagining a scene when Sheryl got home and they were upstairs dressed and her mom asking ... where’s Eve and they’d say in the rec room. Molly played the whole thing out; making remarks about her mom asking why is Eve in the rec room and them saying ... why don’t you go down and see. With those words I went off the deep end and exploded in an orgasm. She kept going and said now her mom would know everything, I had their cumm and squirt all over me, my cunt was sopping with my own and the room smelled like a whores bedroom. As she described how Sheryl might be standing over me glaring down at me, I came again in a fit of total lust.
They left me that way and all piled into the sauna and then the shower. By now it was pouring rain and I imagined Sheryl being chased off the courts unless she was playing inside. I also thought maybe she's having a drink with her friends. But nothing helped relieve the total anxiety of her walking in and finding me like this. Meanwhile the girls were taking there sweet time. Finally Molly came out, opened the French doors to the pool and patio to let some of the aroma out. She teased me again about leaving me this way and told me it’s going to happen. I froze but she uncuffed me, took the collar off and untied my ankles. Then in a mocking voice she told me I better get my naked ass in the shower because her mom would be home any minute.
I didn’t know if she was kidding or not but I gathered my clothes and dashed into the shower. I tried to get calm, thinking how these little bitches had totally done a mind fuck on me. But when I turned off the water, I could hear Sheryl’s voice talking the girls in the rec room. I about freaked. It took me forever to get my thoughts together but I finally dressed and came out of the sauna/shower room.
Sheryl greeted me and asked if I’d entertained the girls in her absence. I did a double take at that remark and could not help but wonder what “entertainment” she meant. I glanced at Molly who now had this completely innocent expression on her face. Julie lewdly curled her tongue and did a licking gesture. Sheryl asked if I had a good swim despite the rain. Then I suddenly remembered that my bikini was out on a lounge chair by the pool and all the girls bathing suites were hanging on pegs by the shower entrance. I hoped Sheryl hadn’t noticed that little giveaway. I tried to switch the subject to her tennis match but Molly kept redirecting conversation back to how much fun they’d had this afternoon.
It was then that I noticed that, although Molly had put away her toys, she’d left the handcuffs on the cushion to the wicker sofa in plain sight. My heart skipped a beat and I thought was this by accident or by design. I tried to steer Sheryl’s attention in another direction with conversation but Molly, now standing next to the sofa, kept redirecting her mom. I was livid. Sure enough, Sheryl noticed the cuffs and asked who they belonged to and why were they here. Molly didn’t miss a beat and said they were mine (LIE) and we were playing games. My mouth fell open and I said they were not mine, they were hers. Sheryl quickly laughed that I better be careful what kind of games I play because her daughters mind is minefield. I stood there red-faced. When Sheryl was looking at me, Molly was behind her back making faces at me.
Sheryl suggested that we disappear upstairs for a drink. We did small talk about my vacation, Charleston (one of her favorite places), and her tennis game. Then out of the blue she asked me … whose handcuffs were those? I told her Molly's. she asked if Molly tried to handcuff me; I started to say no but Sheryl took my left wrist and looked at it, and saw a faint red mark left from the cuffs. Sheryl asked again and I said yes but it was a silly gesture and not a big deal. Sheryl acted like she wanted to get more specifics but she didn’t ask. I’m not sure she wanted to hear the answers.
She did ask if Molly had ever come on to me. I swallowed the olives in my martini and said I realize Molly is precocious and that young girls these days are far more advanced than they when in was that age. She said; answer my question because she knew we’d kissed. I told her it was a mother daughter type kiss and it occurred right before her graduation. Sheryl said she heard from Trudy that Molly had come on to her and she strongly suspected it was not past Molly to come on to me as well. I said, Sheryl, in many ways Molly is like the daughter I never had; I know she's a handful but I enjoy her and don’t want anything I do to upset you. Sheryl cautioned me that said she was a little suspicious of Molly's behavior and just be careful. She also asked me if a knew a woman named Linda because she’d heard the girls talking about her in a rather unfavorable way. I told her I’d met Linda and she's really an okay person.
Then Sheryl fixed another martini and got very informative about the challenges she'd faced in raising Molly and that she'd been sexually active since 14; (Due to the sensitive nature of the conversation I'm not going to go into detail. However, Sheryl had no doubt Molly was experimenting with girls.)
Sheryl talked about her divorce, raising Molly alone, pursuing her career, trying to date guys that didn’t ogle Molly. She said she was finding having girl friends was more relaxing and she hoped we could become better friends. I let her know I’m all for it and enjoy the same type of relationships (although I wasn’t entirely clear on what types of relationships she referred to.)
She asked about my life, my marriage and friends. She complimented me on, even though I was not a biological mom, I seemed to have such an easy time befriending teen aged girls. She said Molly and her friends adore me. I about choked but thanked her.
Then out of the blue she asked again … how long did Molly have me handcuffed? I said about 30 minutes.
Sheryl started to say she have a talk with her but right then is when the TV started blaring tornado warnings and one of the cells was clearly headed across the northwest part of Charlotte. The projected path of the warning put it in our area in about 15 minutes. That deflected any more conversation. Though the sky got ominously dark and rain fell in sheets no tornado actually touched down but it scared the living daylights out of us.
Shortly afterward the power went off. After the tornado threat passed, I decided I’d better get home. Julie did too. I think Hailey stayed the night with Molly.
Sheryl and I obviously have unfinished conversation. I’m sure at the right time it’ll pick back up. In the meantime, Molly is on a mission that makes me uncomfortable but she will not listen to me about anything.
(I’d seen Hailey over the summer during the embarrassing day when Molly and some friends took me half naked into wine stores and tied me in the woods. I hadn’t seen Julie since the slut dress up show at Stephanie’s cottage back in the spring. I also remembered her quite well from a fuck session at Molly's last fall when they had me dress in cheap slut lingerie they’d bought at an adult store plus she was one of the ones involved in the sleepover weekend back in January.)
Molly chided me for wearing real clothes over and I changed into the bikini immediately while they returned to the pool. When I went poolside, they got out of the water and Molly had me go through the ritual of kneeling beside her lounge chair and telling her I loved her and how much I’d missed her pussy. Hailey and Julie got an eyeful and mocked me for my slavish behavior. I had to take off my top and let Molly play with my tits while the three of them made cutting remarks about what I was doing and dragged up every episode of how they’d used me in the past. Molly had Julie and Hailey also play with my tits. By then I was clearly wet and repeating their commands about how much I wanted to get fucked and what a horny slut I was. This scene of debauchery got worse when they had me take my bikini bottom off, sit on the pool deck with my legs apart and show them my smooth cunt slick with my own juices. Molly fingered me to add insult.
From there we went inside the rec room; I never made it into the pool. Once inside the three of them stripped nude. Molly said she had a present for me and showed me a red collar and a short pet leash, 4 foot thin chain with red leather handle. She put that on me and walked me around the rec room. Julie made the suggestion it would be more appropriate for me to be crawling. This dichotomy of me being their pet continued with me crawling behind Molly while she said “come on, kitty.” until she sat at one of the chairs at the game table and pulled my face between her legs.
On all fours, I licked her pussy and as she tightened her grip on the leash and drew my face in closer, I started eating her and did so until she came. The symbolism of me being a cat was slavish and I licked her cumm and made purring sounds, totally to their delight.
Julie took the leash and had me crawl behind her over to a cushioned wicker chair. She had me turn with my ass pointed to her while she playfully slapped my ass with the leather loop that made the handle of the leash. Then I turned and ate her pussy and licked her ass hole and talked about wanting her pussy. Hailey got behind me and stroked my cunt which drove me crazy. Julie, now with her legs pulled back and working her own clit, flooded me with her squirt and came.
Hailey lay in the floor, pointed to her pussy and said “here, kitty, kitty.”. I turned and got on the floor between her legs and began licking her. She went into a routine of reminding me about the first time she saw me, an afternoon at my house in April when she and Molly paid me a surprise visit and Molly made me masturbate in front of her as my initial greeting, how I was staring into her eyes and moaning as I came. She said it’s something she’d never forget. Her talk drove me to the edge of madness. She flipped over on her tummy then raised her hips and stuck her butt back at me. The signal was unmistakable and I began eating her ass and swirling my tongue down at her pussy while I rubbed her dripping cunt. She came then flipped back over and told me to get under her and lick her off again. I did and she settled her hips over my face and came again.
By now I looked like and smelled like a sex slut. I shuddered to think what would happen if Sheryl made an untimely appearance. I’d be doomed and said something about that to Molly. She laughed that her mom wouldn’t be home for at least 30 more minutes and sooner or later she’d find out what a slut I’d been anyway so why not now. I couldn’t tell if she was kidding or not and again made a plea for common sense to prevail. That pissed Molly off and she jumped me. She and Julie wrestled me to my tummy and pinned my wrists behind my back and snapped handcuffs on them. She got right in my face, which was full of fright, and told me she made a vow I’d be exposed sometime this summer and summer wasn’t over until 3 more weeks. Then she said … so why not today, here, right in front of her friends. My stomach was in knots. She said maybe they’d take my clothes, go upstairs and leave me tied up here until Sheryl came home. To prove her point, she took a rope out of her bag (yes, she has her own toy bag now; scary thought) and tied my ankles together. I started begging her and she told me …shut up, you old whore.
Molly began rubbing my cunt. They started laughing and imagining a scene when Sheryl got home and they were upstairs dressed and her mom asking ... where’s Eve and they’d say in the rec room. Molly played the whole thing out; making remarks about her mom asking why is Eve in the rec room and them saying ... why don’t you go down and see. With those words I went off the deep end and exploded in an orgasm. She kept going and said now her mom would know everything, I had their cumm and squirt all over me, my cunt was sopping with my own and the room smelled like a whores bedroom. As she described how Sheryl might be standing over me glaring down at me, I came again in a fit of total lust.
They left me that way and all piled into the sauna and then the shower. By now it was pouring rain and I imagined Sheryl being chased off the courts unless she was playing inside. I also thought maybe she's having a drink with her friends. But nothing helped relieve the total anxiety of her walking in and finding me like this. Meanwhile the girls were taking there sweet time. Finally Molly came out, opened the French doors to the pool and patio to let some of the aroma out. She teased me again about leaving me this way and told me it’s going to happen. I froze but she uncuffed me, took the collar off and untied my ankles. Then in a mocking voice she told me I better get my naked ass in the shower because her mom would be home any minute.
I didn’t know if she was kidding or not but I gathered my clothes and dashed into the shower. I tried to get calm, thinking how these little bitches had totally done a mind fuck on me. But when I turned off the water, I could hear Sheryl’s voice talking the girls in the rec room. I about freaked. It took me forever to get my thoughts together but I finally dressed and came out of the sauna/shower room.
Sheryl greeted me and asked if I’d entertained the girls in her absence. I did a double take at that remark and could not help but wonder what “entertainment” she meant. I glanced at Molly who now had this completely innocent expression on her face. Julie lewdly curled her tongue and did a licking gesture. Sheryl asked if I had a good swim despite the rain. Then I suddenly remembered that my bikini was out on a lounge chair by the pool and all the girls bathing suites were hanging on pegs by the shower entrance. I hoped Sheryl hadn’t noticed that little giveaway. I tried to switch the subject to her tennis match but Molly kept redirecting conversation back to how much fun they’d had this afternoon.
It was then that I noticed that, although Molly had put away her toys, she’d left the handcuffs on the cushion to the wicker sofa in plain sight. My heart skipped a beat and I thought was this by accident or by design. I tried to steer Sheryl’s attention in another direction with conversation but Molly, now standing next to the sofa, kept redirecting her mom. I was livid. Sure enough, Sheryl noticed the cuffs and asked who they belonged to and why were they here. Molly didn’t miss a beat and said they were mine (LIE) and we were playing games. My mouth fell open and I said they were not mine, they were hers. Sheryl quickly laughed that I better be careful what kind of games I play because her daughters mind is minefield. I stood there red-faced. When Sheryl was looking at me, Molly was behind her back making faces at me.
Sheryl suggested that we disappear upstairs for a drink. We did small talk about my vacation, Charleston (one of her favorite places), and her tennis game. Then out of the blue she asked me … whose handcuffs were those? I told her Molly's. she asked if Molly tried to handcuff me; I started to say no but Sheryl took my left wrist and looked at it, and saw a faint red mark left from the cuffs. Sheryl asked again and I said yes but it was a silly gesture and not a big deal. Sheryl acted like she wanted to get more specifics but she didn’t ask. I’m not sure she wanted to hear the answers.
She did ask if Molly had ever come on to me. I swallowed the olives in my martini and said I realize Molly is precocious and that young girls these days are far more advanced than they when in was that age. She said; answer my question because she knew we’d kissed. I told her it was a mother daughter type kiss and it occurred right before her graduation. Sheryl said she heard from Trudy that Molly had come on to her and she strongly suspected it was not past Molly to come on to me as well. I said, Sheryl, in many ways Molly is like the daughter I never had; I know she's a handful but I enjoy her and don’t want anything I do to upset you. Sheryl cautioned me that said she was a little suspicious of Molly's behavior and just be careful. She also asked me if a knew a woman named Linda because she’d heard the girls talking about her in a rather unfavorable way. I told her I’d met Linda and she's really an okay person.
Then Sheryl fixed another martini and got very informative about the challenges she'd faced in raising Molly and that she'd been sexually active since 14; (Due to the sensitive nature of the conversation I'm not going to go into detail. However, Sheryl had no doubt Molly was experimenting with girls.)
Sheryl talked about her divorce, raising Molly alone, pursuing her career, trying to date guys that didn’t ogle Molly. She said she was finding having girl friends was more relaxing and she hoped we could become better friends. I let her know I’m all for it and enjoy the same type of relationships (although I wasn’t entirely clear on what types of relationships she referred to.)
She asked about my life, my marriage and friends. She complimented me on, even though I was not a biological mom, I seemed to have such an easy time befriending teen aged girls. She said Molly and her friends adore me. I about choked but thanked her.
Then out of the blue she asked again … how long did Molly have me handcuffed? I said about 30 minutes.
Sheryl started to say she have a talk with her but right then is when the TV started blaring tornado warnings and one of the cells was clearly headed across the northwest part of Charlotte. The projected path of the warning put it in our area in about 15 minutes. That deflected any more conversation. Though the sky got ominously dark and rain fell in sheets no tornado actually touched down but it scared the living daylights out of us.
Shortly afterward the power went off. After the tornado threat passed, I decided I’d better get home. Julie did too. I think Hailey stayed the night with Molly.
Sheryl and I obviously have unfinished conversation. I’m sure at the right time it’ll pick back up. In the meantime, Molly is on a mission that makes me uncomfortable but she will not listen to me about anything.
No comments:
Post a Comment