Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 199: Mary Lindell, 41, “Fuck him.”...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 199: Mary Lindell, 41, “Fuck him.”... - Warning: Do not try this at home! Kate Broussard, owner of the Miss Kitty’s strip club, has one more hurdle to clear in her campaign to sexualize Sausalito. The final barrier is to promote, and eventually normalize, incest. Specifically, mothers and sons. The cast of characters sweeps through multiple families and several generations. The once-unthinkable gradually becomes acceptable. Then Kate pushes things further. Then further. This sexual parody is not for the faint of heart. Lock and Load.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Coercion Fiction Incest Mother Son Brother Sister
“I just wanna get laid.”
Bingo!
Lisa hit the jackpot on her very first Horny Moms house call. Mary Lindell was 41, a recent transplant from Chattanooga. Despite her strange accent, Lisa found her to be quite pleasant.
They were sitting on Mary’s back porch — a glass-walled rarity for Sausalito. The air conditioner hummed quietly as they sipped ice tea. Mary was wearing a tee with a Mick Jagger tongue and loose shorts. She was tall with naturally blonde hair. She sat carelessly, her legs splayed. She could have looked slutty, but came off as sultry instead.
Mary had been startled when Lisa introduced herself and handed over the crisp hundred-dollar bill. “So it’s for real — this Horny Moms thing.”
“Yes ma’am.”
That’s when Mary made her blunt statement — “I just wanna get laid.”
Lisa was sympathetic, “My sex life was sorta okay, but ... oh, Mike meant well, but it was sorta wham-bam a lot of the time. Plus he works offshore, so I’m by myself a lot of the time.”
“Hell, that’d be a step up for me. My worthless dick of a husband watches porn all the time. He’d rather jerk off than fuck me.”
Then Mary, grinned, “No, that’s an exaggeration — Reggie does like porn, but he’s pretty good in the sack. It’s just that my needs exceed his ... um, ability to keep up with me.”
Ten minutes later, Lisa was introducing the Yankee woman to Darlene at Contrary Mary’s. In the private room, Darlene — so confident — didn’t waste any time. “Let’s see what you got.”
Mary Lindell blinked in surprise, then shrugged, “Sure.”
Darlene took a couple of quick shots, “For our private file.”
Another shrug.
Darlene walked over to the corner of the room and murmured into her cell for a couple of minutes. She returned, smiling, “Okay, Mary — do you know where the Cajun Arms Motel is?”
She grinned, “Sure.”
“Go to room 115.”
“Really? Just like that?”
“Just like that.”
“Who is it?”
“Two boys — they’re, let’s see — 17 and 14. They’re not virgins, but they don’t have a lot of experience.”
Impulsively, Mary threw her arms around Darlene, “How long can. I have them?”
“As long as you want. You can keep ‘em all night if you can get away from your husband.”
“Fuck him.”
“An’ if you want some teenage pussy, jess let me know.”
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