Part 2 -- the Real Housewives of Sausalito Mississippi
Copyright© 2023 by Paige Hawthorne
Chapter 225: Mary Lindell, 41, “I still got an itch”...
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 225: Mary Lindell, 41, “I still got an itch”... - 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
Because she knew it would please Mattie, Barbie answered the door in the nude. Mary Lindell laughed, “I like your style, Southern Belle.”
“Come in, Yankee Girl, come in.”
The 41-year-old natural blonde was perfectly at ease with herself. She’d come to have sex and saw no reason to be bashful about it. She stripped off her tee and panties right away. Unlike many of the local wives, Mary hadn’t gone the bald route. She had a blonde arrow that pointed down to her largish pussy lips.
She winked at Martie, “You don’t see many blonde cunts in Sausalito.” That strange accent.
“No you don’t — like it, Barbie?”
“Huh? Oh, I do. I noticed it this morning — it’s really distinctive.”
Mary smiled at the two boys, “Nice — I like my cocks all nice and hard and ready for me.”
Mattie made a sweeping gesture with his hand, “Your wish...”
A minute later, Barbie was lying on her tummy, her mouth on Mary’s pussy. As she licked, it felt familiar and strange to her at the same time. Her mind wandered back, “God, It has to have been about 25 years since I’ve tasted cunt.”
But both girls were soon into it as Tee-Bob filmed Barbie’s return to the land of Sappho.
Later, because it was what Mattie and Mary both wanted, Barbie gave up her bed to the three of them. Mattie, because he was Mattie, fucked Mary first. Tee-Bob would have to wait his turn.
Mary told Mattie, “Pull out and cum in my mouth. You too, Tee-Bob.”
She winked at Barbie, “Back home I founded the Snowball Club when I was in middle school.” She giggled, “Guess I never grew out of it. It’s so naughty, I just love the idea of it. Love it!”
Unlike licking pussy, Barbie had kept up the cum-swapping practice since her earliest middle-school days. She might not be as enthusiastic as her new Yankee friend, but she’d usually enjoyed it because the boys loved it so much.
When Mary lay down on her with a mouthful of Mattie-cum, both girls instinctively reached for each other’s butt as they kissed.
Later, while Tee-Bob was fucking their guest, Mattie called Barbie’s next-door neighbor, “Hello, Mrs. Pitrie, it’s Mattie. Could you send Ronnie over to Barbie’s please?”
He listened for a moment and laughed, “Yes ma’am — pussy.”
In all, the three boys fucked Mary twice each. Which meant that she and Barbie snowballed six loads of cum. Mary’s obvious enthusiasm fired Barbie up and she really got into it.
Mattie sent Tee-Bob and Ronnie into the kitchen to fix sandwiches for everyone. The two of them got dressed — Mattie and the girls didn’t bother.
As they sat around Barbie’s kitchen table, Mary spoke conversationally, “With you three, and the six this morning, I broke my record.”
Barbie spoke from the heart, “Oh, Mary — that’s wonderful. Congratulations, hon.”
“Oh, wait — Tee-Bob did me this morning and just now. So that’s only eight.”
“Still, eight is wonderful.”
Big grin, “But I still got an itch.”
Barbie giggled, “Kin I at least finish my grilled cheese?”
“Oh, wait again — I’ll do Reggie when I get home tonight. That’ll be nine.”
“Your husband?”
“Yeah, he’s a pretty good guy. Good in the sack too.” Mary looked at Mattie, and nodded at Barbie, “Could I have her some night to snowball Reggie?”
Barbie looked at him, curious as to what he would decide.
Mattie thought about it, “Sure. If you video it for Tee-Bob.”
“Of course, no problem. Thanks, Mattie.”
“Just ask me first whenever you want her.”
Barbie nodded to herself. That seemed fair.
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