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Pumpkin

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Chapter 3

Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Penelope's eighteen-year-old pumpkin sized breasts make her a target in school. Disclaimer: All characters in this story are 18 years of age or older. All students portrayed in a school setting or otherwise are high school seniors that are about to graduate and are all 18 years of age.

Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   mt/Fa   Mult   Teenagers   Blackmail   Coercion   Consensual   NonConsensual   Reluctant   Romantic   Heterosexual   Fiction   School   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   First   Facial   Oral Sex   Tit-Fucking   Big Breasts  

Mae fidgeted on the plush couch in the living room, crossing and uncrossing her legs as she replayed the shocking scene in her mind. She had been carrying a plate of fresh hot chocolate chip cookies to the kids. After climbing the stairs and walking down the hall she noticed Penelope’s bedroom door was cracked open. Before she could speak the reflection in the mirror silenced her. Brad’s cock was in her daughter’s mouth and she was giving him oral sex.

The sight stopped her in her tracks. At first Brad didn’t notice her, his eyes closed and head thrown back in pleasure. But when he opened them and saw her, the horror on his face was clear. Mae watched his hips jerk as he climaxed and shot his cum into Penelope’s greedy sucking mouth. She couldn’t believe it. Her sweet daughter wasn’t so innocent after all. Turning she ran down the staircase, her mind racing with what she had just seen and how to deal with it.

How could Penelope do this? In her own house, with the first boy she brought home. She had always been a liberal parent, but this was too much too soon. She took a deep breath, trying to compose herself before confronting them. A light-bulb moment struck her; she could use this to her advantage. She needed to find out more about Brad, the boy who had somehow managed to get her daughter to suck his cock.

The forgotten cookies were set haphazardly on the coffee table and spilled off the plate. Mae could hear the kids talking upstairs, she had to handle this situation delicately. She didn’t want to ban Brad from the house, but she would if he proved difficult. With her eyes closed the image of Brad’s cock flashed in her mind. He was big, bigger than her husband. “Mom? Can we talk?” Mae opened her eyes to find both of them standing there with red faces.

“Mom,” Penelope started, “I’m sorry. It was my fault not Brad’s. I got carried away. Please don’t punish him for my mistake.” Penelope sat down and threw her arms around her mother. “I love him, Mom.”

Mae looked at her daughter with disappointment. “What have I taught you, Penelope?” she whispered. “What would your dad say? And you!” she exclaimed looking up at Brad. “I thought you were a decent boy!”

Brad felt his heart drop. He had never seen anyone look so betrayed. He stepped forward. “Ma’am,” he began, his voice cracking. “I’m sorry. It will never happen again. I promise!”

Mae looked at Brad and then back to her daughter. “What do I tell your father?”

Letting her dad down was the worst thing that could happen. “Nothing. Unless you want Dad to hate me forever,” Penelope murmured. “We need to keep this a secret from him.”

Mae’s expression softened a bit. Ted and Penelope were close. He treated her like the son he always wanted. “Okay, I won’t say anything,” she said finally. “But you both need to promise to never do “that” again.” She gave them both a stern look. “Penelope go up to your room, I want to talk to Brad.”

Penelope nodded, her eyes filling with tears. “Thank you, Mom. I’m sorry,” she murmured, running upstairs and making her enormous breasts bounce up and down.

Mae looked at Brad and shook her head. “Brad,” she began, her voice firm but not unkind. “Follow me.” Mae walked to the main floor den. After they were both in, she closed the door and locked it.

“Young man,” she said, turning to face him. “My daughter is a good girl, but she can be impulsive. What happened upstairs was unacceptable. But I’m willing to give you a second chance.”

“Thank, you,.” Brad sighed.

“Take out your cock and show me how big you are, I couldn’t see in the mirror.”

Brad’s face went white as a ghost. “Ma’am?”

“And stop calling me Ma’am! My name is Mae! You heard me. If you ever want to see Penelope again do what I say.”

Brad’s heart hammered in his chest. He had no choice but to obey. He unzipped his pants and pulled out his flaccid cock, letting it hang down the front of his jeans.

Mae’s eyes smiled slightly. “Well, at least my daughter had the good sense to pick out a boyfriend who was hung.” She examined Brad, looking him over from head to toe, her gaze lingering on his long cock. “Now, Brad, I want you to understand something. From this moment on I own you. If you want to hang around with my daughter, you will do what I say, when I say it. If you don’t, well, her dad will come looking for you and he is very protective of his precious little girl.”

Brad was being blackmailed by the mother of the girl he had bullied for years. It was a twist he never expected. But here he was, his dick out in the air and his fate hanging in the balance of her judgment. He couldn’t believe the turn of events. He saw the way she looked at him. It was the same way he had always looked at Pumpkin. Mae wanted to devour him. “I understand,” he managed to say.

Mae stepped closer to him, her small hand reached out and grasped his cock. “Good,” she said with a smile that didn’t quite reach her eyes. “Now, I want you to tell me everything you’ve done to my daughter. Every nasty little detail.” She stroked him, pleased that his cock responded immediately. Holding a young cock in her hand was something she hadn’t done in a very long time. She almost dropped to her knees to suck it, but she had a plan. “Have you fucked my daughter?” She squeezed. “If you lie to me I will tear your cock off!”

Brad winced in pain. “No, ma’am ... Mae,” he stuttered. “We’ve done some things, but not that.”

Mae’s gaze was intense. “What things,” she asked tugging on his receptive cock.

“We’ve ... uh ... kissed, and got naked and touched each other. We had oral sex together, but we haven’t had intercourse, ma’am,” he stuttered, feeling the strength of her grip.

She studied him a sneer on her face, then looked down at his cock. She gave it a hard tug. “If my daughter gets pregnant, I will cut your cock off and grind it into hamburger ... Do you understand?”

Brad nodded, he didn’t have to pretend she scared him. “Yes!”

“Did you come in my daughter’s mouth upstairs?” Mae’s question was blunt, and Brad’s face went scarlet.

“Yes,” he mumbled, “when I saw your face in the mirror, I was too far gone. I couldn’t stop.”

Mae stroked Brad’s cock and reached in with her other hand to play with his balls. “Thank you for being honest,” she said, her voice softer now. “I know it’s hard to resist Penelope’s charms, especially with those fucking enormous tits of hers.”

Brad’s eyes grew wide, she was purposely stroking him hard. “Yes,” he managed to reply, his voice barely above a whisper. “They’re fantastic.”

‘If you want to keep seeing my daughter, you need to agree to let me “inspect” you once in a while,” Mae said with a hint of a smile. She couldn’t wait any longer, she knelt on the floor, working her hand on his cock, admiring his length and girth. “Hmm, I haven’t sucked a cock since I got married. Ted doesn’t think it’s something a decent woman should do.” Her mouth watered at the sight of Brad’s young cock. “But if you’re going to be the one to pop Penelope’s cherry, I want a reward for my silence.”

Brad’s eyes widened in shock. “Mae?”

Mae’s smile grew wider. “You heard me, Brad. If you want to keep seeing Penelope, you’re going to have to make it worth my while. I want you to fuck my face,” she said, licking her lips. “And make it rough, gag the shit out of me!”

Brad looked at her in shock, she had him fully hard from her touch and demands. “But your husband ... what if he...”

Mae chuckled, stroking him even slower. “Ted will never know,” she said in a seductive whisper licking the tip of his cock. “Besides, a mother has to protect her daughter. And if that means taking one for the team, then so be it.” Her mouth captured his cock and she let out a deep sigh. “Hmm, fuck yes! I’ve missed this so much!”

Brad couldn’t believe what was happening. He didn’t know what to think, but his body took over. He started to move his hips, sliding in and out of her sexy tight mouth. The moan of pleasure that escaped him was involuntary. “Harder,” she mumbled giving his cock a light bite.

Her mouth was greedy, her tongue swirling around his shaft. He could see her cheeks hollowing out with each suck, her eyes never leaving his. He fucked her face, his cock sliding in and out of her mouth with ease. She only gaged once when he went full depth. He was rough with Mae, not tender like he was with Penelope. The taboo feeling was undeniable, the excitement of the forbidden.

Mae’s hand slipped under her dress between her legs, her pussy was wet. “Mmm,” she moaned, her mouth full of Brad’s cock. She pulled away for a moment. “Do you like this, Brad?”

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