Chapter 4: First Punishment

It was close to midnight when I returned to Kate’s room. The girls were still awake and waiting for me. I didn’t know what to expect from them. I felt so low and drained by Kate’s sharp, biting rebuke.

Kate directed me to strip and stand facing them. I didn’t protest, and quickly slipped off my pajama tops, bottoms, and panties. I felt exposed and my nipples hardened from the cold February night air.

Kate said, “Mom, you made us sexual objects for your perverted pleasure with that other woman. Now you are going to feel what it’s like to be on the other end of that. Stand there while we look at you. Turn around. Now bend over. Now grab your boobs. What do you think Erin. Is my Mom a sexy slut or not?

“Well, Kate, she is a slut for sure. Look, even now her nipples are hard while we watch her. I think she should masturbate for us too.”

“Right. Mom, come here and lay on the bed and masturbate like you do with that other woman. Use all the dirty words you use with her as you do. We want to see how you cum.”

I moved to the bed and ended up in the middle between the two girls.

“Go on, Jenna, start masturbating. You call it ‘jilling’ right? So start jilling.”

I moved my hand to my clit and began.

“And don’t forget to use your dirty words like you are talking to that woman Sara.”

“Uh, well, ok ... mmm ... Sara, it’s so exciting jilling with you...”

“Mom, no, talk about Erin like you did.”

“Sara, I think Erin is beautiful.”

“MOM! You aren’t really doing what you do with Sara. Come on. Say you want to kiss Erin, and keep on jilling as you talk. No stopping.”

“Sara, I want to kiss every freckle on Erin’s face.”

“What about her boobs Mom, do you want to kiss them too? I know you said you kissed the nipples of your friend when you were on a sleepover at my age. Is that what you want to do to Erin?”

“Yes, Kate, I want to kiss her boobs and nipples too.”

“Erin, pull up your top so Mom can see your boobs. Keep jilling Mom!”

I couldn’t believe what was happening. While my husband slept down the hall, I was here in Kate’s bed, nude and jilling away, while Erin, my 15-year old secret desire was about to show me her boobs. I could feel the heat building in my engorging clit. I move a little faster and raised my hips a bit more.

“See, Erin, even the thought of seeing your titties is turning my pervy Mom on.”

Erin removed her top. She was amazing. Small perky boobs, milky white skin with freckles coming down her chest. I so wanted to kiss those nipples!

“Go on Mom, let’s see you cum looking at her. You know you wanted to, right? Admit it!”

“Yes. I wanted to.”

“Wanted to do what ... Use your slutty words. Tell Erin just what you really want to do, you pervert. Say you are a disgusting pervert and say what you want to do.”

“Kate I am a disgusting pervert. Erin, I really want to kiss your lips, and kiss your boobs and nipples.”

“Go ahead Mom, kiss Erin like you want to. We want to see it. Do it like you did back when you were our age. What was that girl’s name?”

“Janet.”

“Kiss Erin like you used to kiss Janet, Mom. But keep your fingers on your clitty.”

I leaned over kissed beautiful Erin on the mouth. She didn’t kiss me back at first, but then I felt her lips press back against mine.

“Now her boobs and nipples.”

I leaned over again and kissed around Erin’s freckled boobs, giving her several short kisses on the sides, bottom, and finally on the nipple itself. I loved it when Erin began to moan as my lips suckled her.

And with my lips wrapped over Erin’s left nipple, and my fingers deep in my pussy pushing up against my clit, I hit one of the best, strongest and longest orgasms of my life. I don’t count that as “punishment,” no matter what the girls had intended.

Erin still lay there, also in some amount of rapture from having my mouth on her breast. I wondered if this was the first-time she had her pretty nipples suckled.

“Mom, you really did cum hard. Now get back into your bedroom, but stay nude tonight while you sleep with Steve. And don’t jill-off again until we give you permission. And no sex with Steve either. Got it?”

“Yes, I understand.”

My daughter was now confidently calling the shots, and taking control over my sex life. And it seemed that Erin was allowing her to make decisions for her too. She had complied with Kate’s commands to allow herself to be kissed and exposed her breasts without even a word of protest. Interesting.

I picked up my clothes and walk out of the room nude as commanded.

Erin smiled up at me as I left.