Stud Maker
Copyright© 2015 by Jaded Lady
Chapter 6: A Useful Boy
Coming of Age Sex Story: Chapter 6: A Useful Boy - A college boy returns home and seduces his attractive Mom. As a lone parent she is torn between her natural urges and being a respectable mother. But it leads her to another world of SUB-DOM Lesbian-love and even horse- sex when she enters Iris's upper-class ways in leafy Hampshire: England. A measured yarn that hopes to entertain its reader. Thanks : J L
Caution: This Coming of Age Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Mult Coercion BiSexual Mother Son FemaleDom
The action in the stable had left us both hot, sweaty and in need of the bathroom.
Iris led me to her bedroom en-suite and we eagerly striped off.
After a slippery soapy shower together, we towelled each other dry.
From her bedside cabinet she poured us both a stiff bourbon which we sipped as we fondled.
My small breast felt especially firm and sweet; the nipples red and erect.
I felt confident and attractive and sexy; almost an equal to Iris whom I now adored.
Sprinkling talcum powder on each other, we ground our hips together; our snatch juices flowing.
We kissed; our bourbon flavoured tongues entwining; I wanted her badly now.
Then snuggled into her bed we cuddled closely.
She began conspiring with me over handling Guy's next sex session with me.
She fingered my clitoris while she skimmed over the delights in store,
"Guy will be serving you well in the bedroom soon ... you'll be making a man of him ... with an extra big penis he'll be so proud of ... building up his sexual staying power ... strengthening the love for his mother ... handled well, he'll become ... a great little stud Margot."
Her ideas made my mind dizzy with lust.
Iris then got out of bed and went to her wardrobe. She was busy with something.
Then she came and stood by me. Her hardened nipples peeked through a studded black-leather halter.
Strapped around her hips was something I'd never seen before.
She was wearing a large shiny black dildo!
My heart thumped in both terror and excitement.
But I also saw her hand held a black leather strap and in a trice she had my arm in a lock from which I could not move.
"No Iris please don't..." I began.
But pulling away the duvet she positioned me laid face down, my rear-end up.
"Right my girl. I'm giving you a short flogging before I fuck you.
It helps me get in the mood. She chuckled.
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