Chapter 8

“Spread your legs slut,” Tommy said as he pulled her legs apart. Diane did as he said and his hand moved between them and up under her short skirt. Diane felt his hand move higher and then he found her already dampening pussy. She hadn’t worn any panties as per his orders so he started right off playing in her folds.

“Ohhh ... Sirrr...” Diane moaned. Carol sat in the back seat grinning – she knew that riding in the seat next to her son was a risky move. Tommy was a good driver and since the car was an automatic transmission, he only needed to use one hand! Now Diane was learning not to be so anxious to “ride up front” as she said ... it usually meant the ride would be challenging at best!

Tommy began his wicked work as his fingers slipped into her now sopping hole. “Oh God, Tommy...” she moaned. She grabbed his wrist with her hand, wanting to keep the hand between her legs.

But she needn’t worry – Tommy hadn’t even gotten started with her yet! Still, he was the one in charge here so with a stern “Keep those hands down!” she released his hand and instead gripped the sides of her seat to give her something to do.

“Lay your seat back a bit slut,” he said and she reclined her seat. This made Tommy’s work easier but hers harder as his hands could now tease her mercilessly. The squish squish sound could be heard even over the sound of the road between Diane’s moaning and whimpering.

Tommy was really tormenting his little sister too, making her squirm and writhe in her seat as she tried to get him to touch her where she needed it most. Tommy didn’t leave her wanting for long as his fingers churned her pussy to a froth as she “ass-danced” in her seat.

But Tommy knew he didn’t have a lot of time to play so he wanted to up the ante with his sister-slut. “Open up that blouse and take out your tits. I want you to play with your nipples and show all these drivers just what kind of a slut you are!” he said.

“Oh God Tommy!” she said. The idea that she would be topless and playing with her tits while other drivers were passing by excited her beyond belief. Diane never thought of herself as an exhibitionist – in fact, she was the complete opposite.

Yet being made to expose herself was incredibly arousing and she quickly moved to comply with his command. She unbuttoned her blouse and threw the edges wide apart. Then she reached up and unhooked the front clasp of her bra peeling it apart as well.

The moment the cool air hit her nipples, they turned hard as stone, jutting straight out and aching for attention. “Look how hard those nipples are! They want you to play with them! Now pinch and pull on those nips, Show them some attention, slut!” he said, giving her pussy a quick thrust for emphasis.

“OH, TOMMY!” she squealed at the sudden increase in her lap. She reached up and began pinching her hard throbbing nipples, tugging on them and twisting them. She felt the electric jolts from her nipple race to her brain and to her clit, both making her even hotter and needier.

“Oh come on slut! Don’t play around about it – pinch those nipples! I want to see them getting harder!” he said. “Actually, I have a better idea. Mom ... reach up here and show this little slut what I mean by pinching your nipples. Show this slut what ‘playing with your tits’ is all about! Diane put your hands down and keep them down. Don’t interfere with Mom or me, understand?”

“Y-yes, Sir.”

“Diane returned her hands to the sides of her seat gripping it fiercely as her mother’s hands slid down into position at her tits. Carol began pinching and tugging her daughter’s nipples the way Tommy wanted and Diane immediately began crying out in sheer unadulterated pleasure. Between Tommy’s fingers churning in her pussy and her Mom’s hands on her tits, Diane didn’t stand a chance and it was only a few more moments when her need overcame her.

“Oh God, I’m gonna cum! Oh, I’m gonna cum!” she said squirming even more violently as she prepared for the inevitable. Tommy instantly pulled his hand away from her crotch.

“Oh no you don’t, slut! Not in this car! Mom take your hands off her tits!” he said abruptly. Carol pulled her hands back too, sitting back in her seat at his order.

“Tommy, please! Please, I was so close! Why did you stop?” Diane complained loudly.

“Because you are going to have to learn that you don’t always get to finish. It’s called edging – occasionally I will bring you right to the edge of cumming and stop only to let you calm down a bit so I can bring you back to the edge again.

“Keeping you teetering like that will drive you insane with your need to cum and make you ... more pliable!” he said with a smirk. “For now though, we are almost at the store and we haven’t got time to make you cum and get you cleaned up again. So you will just have to wait on this until our shopping is done.”

“That’s not fair!” Diane protested.

“Fair? Who said anything about fair? Did I promise things would be fair, Mom? Did I say anything at all about being fair? I said I was in charge here. Never did I mention things would be fair amongst us.

“I use edging as a means to control you ... to manipulate you into doing what I want – and what you want as well. I know you want it because you want to please me. It’s in your nature, both of you, to please your man. And edging makes the reward so much sweeter and more satisfying.

“You may not like the teasing and tormenting at the time, but you’ll know when it’s over, the orgasm you have will blow your mind! Mom has already learned that fact, and soon you will too. You will come to appreciate my teasing because you’ll know I do it out of love and to make you a better slut and submissive.” he said.

“Yes, Sir. I’m sorry,” she said, looking down.

“It’s okay my sweet ... you are new to this – things will seem strange and unbalanced for a while. Just trust me, okay?” he said with a smile.

“I do trust you, Sir.”

“That’s my good girl.” Diane’s heart swelled at being called a good girl.

They pulled up to the front of the little boutique that Tommy wanted to check out.

“Eye Candy? Where did you learn about this place, Sir?” Carol asked reading the name of the boutique.

“I pass by it occasionally when I’m working. I always wanted to go in and see what it’s all about. Now I have an excuse!” he said.

Carol looked skeptically at the displays in the windows. “Well this might be a place Diane can use, but I doubt they’ll have anything in there for someone my age!” she said.

“That’s ridiculous Mom. You may not be a teenager anymore, but you can still knock ‘em dead with your looks!” Tommy said. “Now we’re going into this boutique and we are going to look for something hot and sexy for you. I’m sure we will come out with something – it says right there on the sign that they carry all sizes. So let’s go in and see what we can find to wrap that smoking hot body in!”

“Tommy, baby, you keep talking like that and you’re going to get laid tonight!” Carol said with a huge smile on her face.

“I may have to hold you to that!” he said.

They got out of the car with Tommy holding the door for them and helping each girl to stand. Then the girls took his arms and they walked eagerly into the store.

“Oh wow! Look at all these pretty things!” Diane said as she scanned the store. A sales clerk came up to the three of them. “Hello, welcome to Eye Candy. Can I help you find something?” she asked. Carol spoke for the group. “Yes, we are interested in finding something sexy ... for the bedroom.”

“Well, we have many sexy and exciting things here. Let’s go into the lingerie section and see what we can find. Do you know your size?” the clerk asked, looking at Diane.

“Actually, we are both looking for something to wear,” Carol said.

The surprised clerk tried quickly to recover. “Oh ... I see. Well, let’s go see what we can find then.”

They all walked toward the back of the store where the lingerie section was. There they found racks and racks of lacy, frilly things ... some so scant and negligible one would wonder why bother wearing anything at all.

Some outfits had strategic cutouts and others were so gossamer thin you could see everything underneath anyway. Diane, being younger, oohed and ahhed at the selection while Mom looked on with a blush firmly painted on her cheeks.

“Okay girls, I didn’t tell you this before because I didn’t want any arguments, but you each have $500.00 to spend today to get yourself some sexy lingerie and some sexy street clothes. I want my girls to show off their stuff so make sure what you buy fits you like a glove and shows you off to your best advantage. You are both drop-dead beautiful and I want every man to wish they were me and every woman to wish they were you!” he said.

“$500.00? Tommy are you serious?” Diane asked.

“Tommy, honey that’s a lot of money!” Carol said.

“Don’t worry about it girls. Yes, I’m serious and it’s okay Mom, I have a good amount saved up – I won’t miss the money. Besides, I plan on getting my money’s worth out of these outfits!” he said with a wicked grin.

And so the two excited women went off in different directions each determined to find the perfect outfit to lure and entice their Sir. Diane wanted to find something that showed off her tight hardbody, her hot tight ass, and that set off her beautiful emerald-green eyes.

Carol, on the other hand, wanted to show off her incredible double-D tits and the body she had worked so hard to maintain. She had always felt her tits were her ace in the hole and she was proud of how they had held up.

Even after having three kids, they still rode high on her chest with very little droop and her nipples could be hard as diamonds with just a little attention. Below those tits, Carol had a firm, tight stomach and long lean legs. She shared her daughter’s tight ass too, although hers was a bit wider and rounder than her young daughters!

Yes, the Walker girls were both serious lookers and Tommy beamed knowing he had both of them at his beck and call. It was the stuff of a young man’s fantasies!

The two girls thumbed through racks of sexy lingerie looking for just the right things. After making some very studious decisions and gathering up their choices, they moved on to the street clothes part of this shopping trip.

Knowing how Tommy felt about girls wearing pants they knew that they were primarily looking for dresses and two-piece blouse/skirt combinations. He had told them they were allowed one pair of pants so long as they were sexy and accentuated their figure – i.e. “skinny jeans” for casual wear. So that’s what they both looked for first. Once they both had found jeans so tight they looked painted on, they moved on to other items.

“Ooh, Mom, look at this dress!” Diane said holding up a hot pink strapless stretch-knit mini dress.

“Oh Diane ... that’s a little short, don’t you think?” her mother’s instinct kicking in automatically.

“That’s the point, Mom ... Tommy said he wanted to show us off!” Diane said.

“Well that will definitely ‘show you off’ that’s for sure. But you’re right, honey ... we aren’t exactly shopping for school clothes here!” she said with a knowing smile. Had Diane been dressing for anyone but Tommy, she would have been more adamant and demanding.

But this was Tommy – her son and his sister. If there was anyone she was safe with, it was him! So she let the subject go and gave her free rein to pick out her clothes ... Tommy would set the standard for her and not let her get too carried away! Dressing sexy is one thing – being a whore about it was an entirely different matter!