Chapter 20: Freely Using the Locker Room Cuties

Abigail Carter – Day Six

I came awake with something wonderful around my face. Breasts. I hugged a woman. I purred in delight, reveling in this moment as I slowly came back to consciousness. Why was I holding a woman? Why was there a woman in my bed?

Right, right, my son was using me. He sent me to bed with Alisha, his newest sex slave. His dusky and gorgeous Arab-slut. His teacher-whore. We had fingered each other, diddled each other, licked each other, and drowned each other in cum.

I latched onto Alisha’s dark-brown nipple and suckled. She moaned as I nibbled on her fat nub. She came awake, shifting. Her black hair spilled around her face, half-hiding the golden collar she wore about her neck, proof that my son owned her.

“Mmm,” she purred.

“Good morning,” I told her, sliding my lips off her nipple. “Want to sixty-nine before we have to get out of bed?”

“Yes,” groaned Alisha. “It’s not sinful sex if we’re being used by your son! By Master!”

“That’s right,” I purred and lifted myself up. My big breasts swayed as Alisha rolled onto her back. She spread her legs, her pussy shaved and dripping. A wave of heat rushed through me. “Mmm, we’re not doing lesbian things, just being used.”

I eagerly straddled her head and pressed my thick, blonde bush down on her face. My curls rustled. Her lips kissed at my pussy. I shuddered at that hot contact. She licked me, sending shivers of delight rushing through me.

I loved being used this way. Forced to make love to other women. My son used me in such naughty ways.

I leaned over, my big tits swaying. They pressed into her stomach as I nuzzled into her shaved folds. I licked at her. I tongued her with passion. It was so hot to lick at her. I gathered up her tangy juices, reveling in how good she tasted.

Being used to eat pussy was so delicious. Such a wonderful thing to do. I loved my son.

I thrust my tongue into her tangy depths, soaking in her delicious flavor. I swirled around in her. She moaned, her hands gripping my rump. The Arab slave kneaded my rump. She flicked her tongue around in me.

It was so wonderful to shudder on her. To do the things to her that she did to me. It was so wild. So amazing. I was so glad for it. I shuddered on her, my heart pounding in my chest as her tongue flicked around me. My eyes rolled back into my head.

It was just so good to have her doing that. I shuddered, savoring every second of her licking me. She flicked her tongue around me. I loved it. I squirmed on her, enjoying her tongue doing such naughty things to me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered.

“Oh, Abigail,” she groaned. “My Master has such a yummy mother!”

“Such a yummy slave!” I moaned and buried my tongue back into her tangy depths.

I soaked in her juices. My taste buds rejoiced. I squirmed on her, my nipples throbbing as they rubbed against her. It was so much fun to squirm on her like this. To make love to her. She kneaded my rump as we trembled.

I loved every second of licking her. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was just such a wild thing to do. She groaned on me as I thrust my tongue into her twat. I swirled around in her. She shuddered, her tangy pussy rubbing into my lips.

I flicked around in her. She whimpered. Moaned.

“Oh, that’s it!” she gasped and attacked my clit.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned, kneading her rump. “That’s amazing. I love it! I love it so much!”

My fingers dug into her ass as she squirmed on me. I flicked my tongue to her clit. I nibbled on her bud as she did the same to mine. We licked each other’s nubs. Stroked over those delicious pearls. It was incredible. The pressure built and built in me.

I trembled, rising toward that moment when I would cum. I trembled on her, my nipples rubbing into her stomach. My pussy clenched as I whimpered around her nub. I suckled on her with all my might. I nursed on her with everything that I had.

It was just amazing. I rose toward that moment when I would cum.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped and shuddered on her.

I burst in rapture as she squealed out, “Fuck!”

Our pussy juices gushed out of her cunts as we bucked together. She drowned me as I drowned her. I licked up her tangy flood. I savored all that wonderful cream spilling out of her cunt. It was just so wild to have it all flooding out of her. I licked it all up.

I savored every wonderful moment of feasting on her. She trembled beneath me as she soaked my face in her tangy passion. I licked up the delight the waves of ecstasy swept through me. I groaned as the sapphic delight sloshed over my mind.

I shuddered, moaning my joy. “Yes, yes, yes!”

“Sahib’s mother!” she groaned into my cunt. “Oh, yes, yes!”

Her tongue flicked up and down my slit. I did the same to her cunt. It was so good to have all this ecstasy washing through me. I trembled through every moment of it. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. She groaned atop me.

My tongue plunged into her cunt. I flicked about in her. She shuddered atop me. Her moans into my pussy were so delicious. She made me feel so amazing. I loved every second of this wonderful moment. My orgasm crested in me as I muzzled into her pussy.

“Nice,” said my son’s voice.

“I’m so glad to be used by you,” I moaned into Alisha’s pussy. I tongued her twat.

“I can see that,” said Tony. “Come on, Mom, I want to fuck you in the shower.”

I trembled and lifted my face from that yummy pussy. “I love being used by you, Tony!”

His cock was just so amazing. I slid off Alisha’s face, leaving the teacher to tremble on the bed. She sat up and bowed to him, “Sahib.”

He nodded to her and vanished into the master bathroom. I followed him. The water hissed on as I entered. He smiled at me as he held his hand beneath the stream. I sauntered to him, my big breasts swaying. He looked me up and down, his cock so hard to use me. He had spent the night with his little sister and sex slaves.

He slapped me on the ass. “Get in!”

I purred in delight and hopped in, the water warm on my back. He slipped in after me, his cock bobbing. He closed the doors as I placed my hand on the wall. Spray splashed around him and on me as I wiggled my rump at him. He gripped my hips and nuzzled his cock into my bush. He found the lips of my pussy. A wave of taboo heat washed through me.

My son buried his cock back into my pussy. He came from my womb. From this juicy sheath. I moaned as he used me, my back arching and tits swaying. The steam from the shower washed around us as he slid his hand up my body and gripped my teeth.

I whimpered, squeezing my cunt down on his dick. I felt so full with him in me. The only cock that made me feel good. It wasn’t a chore with my son like it was with his father. I gloried in being used by him. He squeezed my tits as my pussy clenched down on him.

“How was your night with Mrs. Tlaib?” he asked and drew back his cock slowly.

I shuddered as he did that, moaning, “We had fun.”

“Fun,” he said. “Just fun?”

“It’s so wonderful to be used that way, Tony,” I moaned as he thrust back into me. His dick reached so deep into my pussy. “To be forced to spend a night with a woman. To lick her delicious pussy and finger her cunt. Oh, yes, yes, it’s so much fun to be used in such a depraved way.”

“Are you gay, Mom?” he asked, pumping away at me.

“Tony!” I gasped in shock. “I thought you knew me better than that! Of course not. Being gay is a sin! I’m a good, Christian woman. You know that. I just love being used by you in any way. That’s all. Every woman does!”

“Right, right,” he said, thrusting away at me. It felt so good to have his dick pumping away at me. Gay? How ridiculous.

He kneaded my breasts as he fucked me. I shuddered, loving the feel of his cock thrusting away at me. He fucked me with such force. I shuddered at the delight of his cock plunging in and out of me. He fucked me with such force. It was so good. It was amazing.

I shuddered with his every thrust. It was a fabulous moment to have him fucking away at me. I groaned, my face contorting with delight as he churned me up. He plunged into me with force. It was so good to have him do that.

I shuddered, clamping my cunt down on his dick. It was a fabulous moment. He grunted, slamming into me. He fucked me so hard. He pounded me with his wonderful dick. My son’s fingers slid up my breasts. He found my nipples.

Pinched them.

I gasped when he did that. “Tony!”

“Mom!” he growled, twisting my nipples. “Goddamn, you’re tight!”

“Use me!” My pussy clamped down on his cock. “Yes, yes, use me!”

He did. He pounded me. I groaned as he slammed into my cunt. He fucked me hard and fast. It was great to have him burying into me like that. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed every inch of his dick fucking me.

His fingers twisted my nipples. I whimpered, savoring his cock plunging in and out of my pussy. He churned me up with his cock. I shuddered in delight at that mighty rod pumping away at me. I groaned, his wonderful rod hammering me.

My pussy squeezed down on my dick. It was a wonderful treat to have him fucking me. I shuddered, whimpering and moaning as he plowed into me. It was glorious. I rose toward my orgasm as my son used my pussy.

He thrust in and out of my taboo cunt with his forbidden cock. “Oh, Tony!”

“Cum for me, Mom!” he groaned. “I love filling your pussy spasming around me!”

“I love being used by you!” I gasped, his cock slamming into me. “Yes!”

He buried deep and hard into my snatch. His nuts slapped into my bush. I shuddered, my eyes rolling back in my head. I was so close to bursting on my son’s cock. I wanted to cum on him. I ached to have all his spunk flooding me.

That would be spectacular. He thrust into my snatch over and over again. He pumped away at me. It was so hot to have him do that. I shuddered, rising toward my orgasm. I would burst with such delight. My cunt squeezed down on him.

“Damn!” he groaned, thrusting into me. “Damn, that’s good, Mom!”

“Tony!” I gasped as he used me. “I ... I ... love you!”

My pussy convulsed around his dick. I trembled, savoring that heat washing through me. He groaned as my twat spasmed around his incestuous shaft. I wanted him to dump his cum in me. I trembled as the waves of ecstasy crashed into my mind.

“Use my pussy and flood me with your cum!” I squealed, my cunt spasming around his dick.

“Fuck, yes!” he growled and plunged to the hilt in my snatch. He erupted.

My son’s taboo cum flooded my pussy. My womb. I gasped in delight, sucking at him. Waves of rapture washed through me. My head tossed from side to side as I enjoyed every last second of this delight. It was just perfect.

My cunt spasmed around his cock. I milked him. The wild spasms swept through me. I groaned with everything that I had. I groaned, my cunt writhing around him. He groaned as he spurted all that jizz into me.

He flooded me with everything that he had. It was just so glorious to have him dumping his load into my pussy. I trembled, a big smile on my face. My eyes rolled back in my head as I enjoyed this wonderful moment.

“You’re using my pussy as cum dump, Tony!” I moaned, more and more of his spunk flooding me.

“Yes!” he growled, twisting my nipples. “Mom!”

He spurted one more time into me. I shuddered, savoring all that cum in me. It felt so wonderful to have it all in me. I trembled through all that wonderful ecstasy. It was just a perfect moment. A big smile spread on my lips.

He held me, savoring my pussy around his dick. The dizzying joy of being used and cumming on my son’s dick swept through me. I shuddered as the water sprayed on him. He pulled out of me, leaving me shuddering.

We showered. He didn’t want to use me any more, though I did have fun washing him. Especially his cock and balls. When we stepped out of the bathroom, he gave me a look as I dried off with a fluffy towel.

“What?” I asked, hoping to be used.

“Today, until I get home,” he said, “I want you to watch porn. Every hour or so, masturbate to porn on PornHub until you cum. Once you do, text me the link to the video you watched and what you did to cum.”

“Oh, sure,” I said.

He slapped me on the ass. “Now go get breakfast ready. Make enough for everyone.”

I smiled and nodded.

I headed downstairs. My husband was already rising from the couch. He looked to be in a better mood. I put on my apron and started whipping up pancakes and frying bacon. Soon, Tony, his four sex slaves, Andrea, and my husband Jake were eating breakfast. It was chaotic. Loud. Noisy. Then Tony kissed me goodbye. He rushed off with Andrea and his sex slaves. Bitch, my oldest daughter, blew me a kiss. Jake left with them, leaving me alone to clean up.

Well, I had to masturbate first.

I grabbed my phone and went to PornHub. It felt so weird to do this, but Tony wanted to use me. Videos loaded up. They had such disgusting names. “Slut Wife Fucks Husband’s Best Friend!” “Teenybopper Drenched in Cum!” “Sitting on Teacher’s Dick!” They all had men in them. It felt like ... cheating on my husband to watch men, but...

“You Live Under My Roof Young Lady!” caught my eye. Lesbian porn.

I started the video and slid my fingers through my blonde curls. It was about a step-mother who was mad at her step-daughter for not studying. It soon came to the sex, the step-mother saying if you live in my house, then you have to eat my pussy.

I shuddered. I wouldn’t watch this normally, but now I had my fingers pumping in and out of my cuntlips. I trembled, my snatch squeezing down on them. I shuddered at the sight. The daughter was feasting on her step-mother’s bare pussy.

“That’s it!” the step-mother moaned. “You live beneath my roof! You want to flunk out of college? Then this is how you earn your rent!”

“Yes, Mommy!” the step-daughter moaned. They didn’t look anything alike, the step-mother with a dark tan and big, fake tits. The step-daughter had pale skin and small breasts, her nipple pierced. She had stars tattooed on her sides. “Like this!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned.

I shuddered, watching the porn and masturbating. It was so exciting to be used like this. My pussy clenched down on my fingers thrusting away at my cunt. I shuddered in delight, plunging my digits over and over into my twat.

I trembled, my eyes rolling back in my head. I trembled with all this delight. It was so good. I just whimpered with the excitement of it. I shuddered, enjoying every last moment of watching. I stared, riveted by the depraved fucking.

My fingers thrust in and out of my cunt faster. I imagined Bitch eating my cunt like this. Tonguing me. Earning her rent. I shuddered, the fantasy blazing through me. The heel of my hand ground on my clit. Sparks burst.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my orgasm building.

“Tongue my pussy!” the step-mom gasped. “Make me cum, whore!”

“Whore!” I moaned. Bitch was a whore. My son’s whore. My son’s sex slave. I could use her. Grind my cunt on her face. “Drown in my pussy cream, whore! You’re my whore daughter!”

I bucked and gasped at the fantasy. It swept through me. I moaned, my pussy convulsing around my digits. Waves of ecstasy swept through me. I shuddered, gripping my phone, the video forgotten beneath my rapture.

I loved the heat that drowned me. It was just so amazing. The juices soaked my fingers. I trembled, my head tossing from side to side. I was so happy for this. It was just an incredible moment. My heart pounded in my heart, flooding me with such passion.

“Oh, yes!” I whimpered as my orgasm crested in me. It wasn’t as good as my son or Alisha, but ... It was still wonderful. I pulled my fingers out of my pussy. They were sticky with my cream. I couldn’t smear them on my phone, so...

I sucked my tart juices off my digits. I groaned, loving the flavor. I licked them clean before fumbling around on my phone. It took me a few minutes to figure out how to text him the link. I attached it and added, “Thought about Bitch earning her rent by eating me out.”

I felt good being used by Tony. In an hour or so, I would get to do it again. How fun. I hummed as I resumed and set about cleaning the dishes and the kitchen.

Tony Carter

My phone buzzed. It was the fourth video Mom had masturbated to today. All had been lesbian porn. That made me smile as I read her text message accompanying the link “I saw her licking her step-mother’s asshole so I fingered my own while masturbating. It was amazing.”

“Good,” I texted back. “You’re doing this perfectly.”

She sent me back a big heart. I smiled at that as I left the cafeteria, and Dana being gangbanged, behind. I had PE next. I had my three sex slaves walking behind me. Bitch, Angela, and Tina paraded around behind me all day. It was so much fun to do that, but...

I had been thinking about going into the girl’s locker room and having an orgy. There should be a PE class about to start. So I went for it. Why not enjoy something so depraved as that? I hummed as I walked down the hallway.

Soon, I reached my destination. The girl’s locker room. I stared at it. Classes were about to start. I headed inside. It was like Mecca. The holy grail. Every guy in my high school dreamed of being in here. Of spying on them. Of just having an orgy in here.

It smelled different from the boy’s locker room. Not as ... musty. It looked the same, though the lockers were painted pink. The showers were identical. There were no urinals, of course. I looked around at it. No one was here.

“Such a naughty master,” Tina said.

“Orgy in the locker room?” Bitch asked. She hugged me from behind me. “My little brother is such a pervert. I love it, Master. I love you.”

She nibbled on my ear, her hand roaming over my body. I felt her love. I loved her, too. She was my big sister. And we got along so well now that she was my submissive slut. My dick throbbed as Angela smirked at me.

“I’m surprised you waited so long to have an orgy in here, Master,” the cheerleader said. She stroked my cock. “Mmm, you’re just so ready for it.”

“So fucking ready,” I groaned, ready for the passion. “You girls can have your fun, too. Here, let’s go in the office. Let the girls come in and start changing.”

My sex slaves giggled as I led them into the office. Coach Brianna Han’s office. She was a half-Chinese woman. Round face and black hair. I wondered if she was teaching this period, or if it was Coach Trevors.

Someone entered the locker room. It was Coach Han. She opened the door to her office and blinked to find four naked students in there. She shuddered when she stared at me. Her eyes burned so hot. She looked Chinese other than her round eyes. She wore her white gym shorts and blue shorts.

“Strip,” I said.

“Sure, Tony,” Coach Han said and ripped off her shirt, her whistle swaying on a red cord about her neck. She had a gray sports bra beneath. That flew off next, freeing her round breasts. My sex slaves purred as Coach Han then wiggled out of her shorts and panties, pushing them down her lithe thighs.

She straightened, revealing a landing strip of black hair leading to her pussy. I smiled at her and sat on her desk. It would be about ten minutes or so before lunch was over and the students would start. She trembled, her whistle dangling between her pale-olive breasts. Her brown nipples thrust out hard at me.

“Come sit on my cock, Coach Han,” I said. “I want to use that pussy!”

“Yes!” she groaned and moved to me. She climbed on her desk, straddling me. Her round breasts swayed before my face. I opened my mouth wide and swallowed her nipple. She gasped as I did that. I suckled on her, enjoying the feel of her nub between my lips. “Oh, that’s so good!”

I nibbled on her as she gripped my cock. She held me upright and pressed me into her pussy. She rubbed her hot folds up and down my dick. It felt so good to have her doing that. She whimpered and plunged her cunt down my cock.

“Yes!” I groaned as she swallowed my cock. “Oh, damn, that’s good!”

“So good!” she whimpered and gripped my dick.

She worked her cunt up and down my cock. Coach Han rode me, her boobs jiggling. Her whistle bounced beneath her tits. I leaned back on my elbows and watched the athletic woman riding me. She squealed in delight, her boobs heaving.

I enjoyed that pussy working up and down me. The coach was something else. She plunged up and down me with such passion. She held me with such a tight cunt. She massaged me with that pussy, working that cunt up and down me with such passion.