I
need to catch you up on things, particularly the Atlanta trip.
This
starts with the end of my 14 days at Murielle's. After two weeks there, the
main reason I came home to Sheryl’s on 3/25 was not so much because I was not
feeling well, but mainly, to give me some rest and preparation for something
else Molly had schemed.
This
gets complicated.
Recently,
Molly met a girl online named Anna who is from Atlanta but goes to college in
California. For her spring break, Anna
and her roommate, Camille, from Wisconsin, flew to Atlanta. Two days later,
they drove to Charlotte on Sunday, 3/25, to attend a concert by an indie rock band
which I never heard of, but why would I. To some extent, their trip up here was
to get the real life read on Molly's relationship with her mom and me.
Anna
and Camille came by here Sunday afternoon, met Molly, Julie and Marianne, had
dinner and drinks then all 5 of them went to the concert. Sheryl and I were
pretty much in the background for this.
Sunday
night they crashed here. There wasn't any sex but Molly made it clear through
her actions that she controlled things here.
Monday,
Sheryl flew to New York for an overnight business trip. Molly went to campus
that
morning
and returned after lunch. I made breakfast for Anna and Camille. Otherwise,
things were above board but slightly awkward. They planned to go back to
Atlanta that afternoon, but Molly, once she got home, talked them into staying
another night. They agreed. That night Molly fucked me in front of them and by
around 9:00 had me begging to eat them and confessing my role as a slut. I
groveled in front of them, generally made a fool of myself (all at Molly's
direction) until I'd eaten both of them and they'd spanked my ass. They interrogated me on all sorts of things,
too.
Briefly,
the girls: Anna is 20, she’s pretty much along the lines of spoiled rich, about
5' 8"' and 120ish, willowy, tall sandy blonde, average sized breasts,
beautiful legs and figure. Her pussy is
au natural but trimmed. Camille is also 20, about my height, a few more pounds
than Anna and fuller, earthier look with probably D-cup breasts and fuller
hips. She has beautiful skin, a lighter corn silk blonde, also keeps her pussy
natural, nor does she shave her legs or armpits. Being such light shade of blonde,
it’s barely noticeable.
I
suppose it’s fair to say Anna and Camille are bisexual, fuck guys when they feel
like it but also engage in same sex moments with girls their age but no mommy
types like me. Obviously, the
opportunity to do so became fascinating and by Tuesday morning, they'd fucked
my ass, pussy and mouth.
However,
Tuesday afternoon, they left for Atlanta to attend some party or something; I'm
not exactly sure what. Plans were in place, though, for Molly, Julie and
Marianne to come down for Easter weekend and bring Sheryl and me.
When
Sheryl got home Tuesday night, she wasn't thrilled to learn what Molly
committed her for but that didn't mean much.
Sheryl
and I, made our plans to drive down Thursday afternoon, get a hotel suite for
the weekend and do the Georgia Aquarium on Friday morning. (I’d seen it once a
few years ago but Sheryl hadn’t.) Molly had an exam Friday morning so she and
Julie drove down Friday afternoon. Marianne had other plans for the weekend and
couldn't join us.
Late
Friday afternoon, Molly and Julie arrived at the hotel and had already lined up
Anna and Camille to come over and party. Sheryl and I were stark naked and
handcuffed when they got there. That left no doubt what the fuck was going to
happen. Sheryl was an instant attraction. Molly gave her mom to Anna and me to
Camille. After the predictable cravings of Sheryl and me sucking them off and
being humiliated, they had us together on the bed, still handcuffed, lewdly
sucking each other while they spanked us, spit on us and used about half the
toys in the bag on us.
Then
we went to dinner. Ha! Sheryl and I got to clean up a little but panties
weren’t allowed. We still had that just fucked look. We took the MARTA to some
swanky Italian restaurant in the burbs, had a fabulous meal, got wonderfully
wasted on superb wine and some of the best Italian I've ever had. Sheryl paid
and we made it back to the hotel.
It
took about 10 minutes for the servitude to start all over again including Sheryl
and I being cuffed, collared, leashed and being led half naked up and down the
hotel halls in the wee hours of the morning. The thrill of controlling older
women was sinking in to both of them until we called it quits for the night.
Saturday
morning, after sleeping things off, we went to some absolutely funky district
of Atlanta that has about every element of humanity walking or crawling the streets.
The weather was gorgeous; 70s and sunny. We had lunch at some sidewalk cafe, trolled
used clothing shops, hair dying parlors, bong shops, sidewalk music and
dancing, you name it. I now have a black leather bra and multicolored wrinkled
cotton skirt with slits everywhere. Sheryl got a red vinyl micro mini and a
thin cotton tube top with imprints of Heinz ketchup bottles on it and blobs of ketchup
stains right over the nipples. Molly insisted we wear that totally whacked out
stupid stuff. We were gaudy as heck but we fit right in. LOL, thank you Anna.
Then
from there we walked about a half mile to Anna's. the neighborhood changed from
tacky and whacky to elegant and trendy. Her house is new, overlooks a scenic
park and like Sheryl's, is on three levels with a walkout. Unlike Sheryl's,
though, there’s no pool.
Anna’s
dad is divorced and now has a live in girl friend who, according to Anna, seems
to be mainly after his money, of which he seemingly has plenty. Gf and Anna
don't see eye to eye on much. Gf was out all Saturday visiting friends to avoid
having to be around Anna so we didn’t meet. But her dad was home, very nice guy
and quickly showed an interest in Sheryl. He was playing tennis later that
afternoon at his club and when he found out Sheryl is a tennis buff, invited
her to come along. She, though, declined, the excuse being that she didn't have
her gear on this trip. I'm about to lmao thinking the dad is smitten with Sheryl,
and in the dark corners of his mind, probably sizing her up between the sheets.
In the meantime, it's his daughter who is fucking her. I could barely keep a
straight face.
The
embarrassing part was us; being dressed as we were in these pseudo hippie
outfits looking like street urchins. When he found out the girls bought this
stuff for us, he found it good natured and funny. Sheryl wanted to put her
regular clothes on but Molly wouldn't allow it. That sent a signal I'm sure. He
left for his tennis club around 4:00 and extended another offer to Sheryl for
dinner. He also offered to have a car pick us up and take us back to our hotel to
change but Anna said we had things in control.
When
he left, we plotted our next move within about 10 seconds. Anna and Molly took Sheryl
up to her room and fucked. Julie and Camille fucked me in one of the guest
rooms where Camille was staying then we joined the others in Anna's room. Both
of us got cunt fisted and I got my ass royally reamed with an English cucumber
with a condom on it. We lulled around for an hour or so afterwards then dressed
again and walked back to the wacky tacky area and hit a bar, then an organic
food restaurant and back to the hotel.
There
wasn't much beyond that. Sheryl and I were fucked out. Anna and Camille left
about 1:00 in the morning to get back to Anna's since they had a Sunday flight
back to California. Sunday morning we left around 10:30 or 11:00, Sheryl and I
in her car, Molly and Julie in theirs and took our time getting back home. I
slept like a baby last night.
Love
you and hope you can follow this crazy weekend description. I miss you.
Kisses,
e
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