Chapter 13

After the visit of his father Harry and the humiliation of undergoing an intimate naked body search before having to take his smelly cock in her mouth, the very thought of another visit by Tommy Hall to the house and to the bedroom where he’d so recently beaten and fucked her, had at first horrified and unsettled Susan Andrews, when told by her son Tim he’d be bringing Tommy home with Friday afternoon to do some coursework.

For even though so desperately wanting to once again experience the wonderful sexual gratification of being under the complete mental and sexual control of Tommy Hall, the thought of her son Timmy being present if that were the case, was simply a step too far for Susan.

And so thinking on her feet, whilst managing to control her rapidly beating heartbeat, Susan told Timmy that would be fine, but whilst it would be nice to see Tommy Hall again, she unfortunately already had a shopping trip with a friend arranged for Friday afternoon.

Which was fine with Timmy at least, until Susan received the group WhatsApp from Tommy Hall, instructing her to be at home in her bedroom on Friday afternoon, waiting on her knees whilst modelling her new black lingerie for Tommy, leaving Susan trembling in fear along with the sexual anticipation never far away from the mind of Susan, when thinking of Tommy Hall, which was pretty much all the time from waking in the morning until going to bed at night...

Two o’clock sharp on Friday afternoon, on her knees on her bedroom carpet, it was with a racing heart Susan Andrews heard the slamming of the front door then the sound of heavy footsteps running upstairs, nervously expecting her bedroom door to fly open at any moment, revealing her to both her son Timmy and his freind Tommy Hall.

And with good reason, when Tims Mother was wearing no more than a new set of lacy black lingerie, consisting of a sexy scoop bra revealing most of her breasts and times even her nipples, along with its matching suspender belt, clasping sheer black seam nylon stockings and a tiny thong, the eleastic rear of which had slipped between Susan’s shapely buttocks.

All of which Susan wore on the instructions of ‘Master Tommy’ as Susan was now required now to address Tommy Hall during the regular WhatsApp chats exchanged between them.

So why was it that when feeling more glamorous and sexy than ever before, Susan felt a curious sense of disappointment

when rather than her bedroom door being thrown open, she was hearing voices from Tims own room.

For without understanding why, Susan had expected her son and his friend to discover her kneeling partially naked upon the carpet, with her hands clasped on her head and even spot the tell tale dribble of her juices dripping onto the carpet, thanks to a thing concealing little and certainly not her cunt juices.

For as guilty as Susan may feel about her teenage son discovering his Mother in this position in her bedroom, that oh so regular throbbing between her legs refused to go away, any more than Susans clearly visible erect nipples ceased to ache, whilst kneeling there on her carpet, unsure of whether she should remain there or stand up and get dressed ... and then perhaps face the fury of ‘Master Tommy’.

So aside from lowering hands from her head to lessen the ache in her arms, Susan remained exactly where she was, her hands would go back the moment Tommy ... or Timmy? eventually opened her bedroom door, before the affects of the calming half spliff wore off, a spliff from the batch Harry Hall had given her, along with his gushing semen when having Susan strip naked and kneeling before him...

“Level with me Timmy” Tommy Hall told Tim Andrews in his bedroom after almost strong arming Tim into showing far more revealing photos of Tims Mother Susan in her bath, full face photos of not only Susan Andrews soaking in her bath, but those with her fingers between her cunt lips whilst fondling with her breasts and nipples with a glazed expression across her face.

“So Now be honest with me and no fucking around, no bullshiting me Timmy, tell just how much do you want to fuck your Mother?, shit if my mother was that good looking I’d be fucking the shit out of her every day”! Which Tommy had at one time been doing anyway.

““Jeez Tommy, what kind of question is that to be asking me” replied Timmy Andrews sitting on his bed opposite Tommy Hall on the agreed Friday Afternoon visit to the Andrews house with Timmy Hall, ostensibly working on a school project.

“Hey, come on Timmy man, we are friends and friends tell each other everything” Replied Tommy, who’d already semi threatened Timmy into not only showing Tommy those photos of his naked Mother playing with herself in the bath, but also informing Tommy of the measures he and his friend had taken allowing them to be in a position to do so.

However, Timmy was thinking it was a step too far, when being pretty much ordered by Tommy to reveal his innermost fantasies about his busty mother,

Until taking Tommy’s arm in a vice like grip, Tommy added.

“Listen Tim, there’s two ways this can go, your either tell me everything I ask of you, or our friendship ends here and now with a beating for you, before I not only encourage the other lads at school to take a swing at you whenever they want, but also take that phone of yours and show those pics to your Mom and maybe your old man ... so what’s it to be Timmy Boy?”

Wishing he’d never met Tommy Hall, let alone invited Tommy to his home, Tim knew he’d no other option and reluctantly began telling his ‘friend’ of his fantasies over his beautiful Mother Susan, not only the usual teenage jerking off into Moms panties, but of his daydreams of his mother giving him a blow job in his bedroom and of fucking his naked Mother on his bed.

Inevitably, just as knew he would, Timmy Andrews was yet again becoming aroused by his own fantasies, during which time Tommy would have just loved telling Tim he’d already fucked his Naked Mother and had her give him a blow job in this very room.

Although Tommy was just as delighted to hear Timmy, by now with a huge erection, telling him of his special fantasies, those where having tied his naked mother spreadeagled to her own bed, Tim and his friend Kevin were having a threesome with Susan, with each other alternating between her pussy and mouth, even giving his Mother a ‘pearl necklace steam of his semen when fucking Susan between her large breasts.