Wishing for Free Use Sluts
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Chapter 82: The Hot Wife Has a Kinky Christmas Gift
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 82: The Hot Wife Has a Kinky Christmas Gift - A young man uses a device to turn his prudish mother into his free-use slut!
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft mt/Fa Fa/Fa ft/ft Fa/ft Mind Control Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Cheating Cuckold Slut Wife Wife Watching Wimp Husband Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Daughter MaleDom Light Bond Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Interracial Black Female White Male Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration Exhibitionism First Masturbation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Tit-Fucking Voyeurism Big Breasts Public Sex
Heidi Schmidt – Day One Hundred and Three
It was Wednesday, and I was shopping for a festive butt plug to impress Tony. I was his gardener now, in the mother-in-law house on the property of his mansion. My husband loved our new life. We took care of the grounds.
Sometimes, Tony would fuck me in the ass as I did the gardening, seeing my skirt slide up until it exposed my butt plug. I loved wearing butt plugs. So I had to find the perfect one. A red or green one. Shiny. Not a gem. A knob.
“Heidi,” a familiar voice said. I smiled to see Tony’s mother.
“Abigail,” I greeted the busty blonde. “Nice to see you here.”
She was in a fur coat that was open to show off her body beneath. Her breasts swayed, the tattoo on her shaved pubic mound reading, “For My Son’s Cock Only,” with an arrow pointing down at her dripping pussy. I had my own tattoo. It read, “Tony’s Ass,” with each word on a different butt-cheek.
“Looking for a new butt plug?” she asked me.
“Yep,” I said. “A Christmasy one. And you’re looking for a new toy?”
“A strap-on,” she said. “Christmasy. That’s nice.”
I browsed the butt plugs, looking for one that was just perfect. Then I found it. A metallic green butt plug with a red round knob. The Christmas Tree. I smiled and pulled it off the shelf and flashed it to Abigail.
“Ooh, that’s perfect,” she said. “Mmm, put it on.” She glanced at the cashier. “Just charge it to my account.”
“Of course, Mrs. Carter,” the girl working the counter said. “If you could just bring me the packaging.”
I tore into the box as I headed up to the counter in my skirt and blouse. I didn’t go around naked like Abigail did. She had confidence. She was allowed to use any woman she wanted as an extension of her amazing son. I handed the box to the cashier and held up the butt plug.
I gripped the counter and thrust my ass out at Abigail. “Care to help me out?”
“Mmm, of course,” she said and flipped up my skirt. “Ooh, that’s a cute one. I like the blue.”
“Thanks,” I groaned as she gripped the jewel and pulled on it.
My asshole widened to let the base out. That was always the best part. The burning heat flared. My anal ring stretched open. The toy popped out. I groaned in delight as I glanced back at Abigail. She slid it into her mouth, sucking on it.
I shuddered at how kinky that was. She polished the metal clean of my ass. She swirled her tongue around it before she popped it out of her mouth and proffered it to me. I opened wide. She pushed the metal cone past my lips.
The earthy flavor of my asshole lingered.
I groaned, my tongue swirling around it to buff it clean. The metallic flavor overwhelmed my taste asshole in a moment. She pulled it out of my asshole and grabbed my purse. She opened it and dropped it in there.
“Mmm, now for the Christmas Tree,” she said.
I smiled and turned around again. I gripped the counter, smiling at the cashier.
“It’s so fun being used,” she told me. The phone rang. She answered it without a second thought.
The tip of the new butt plug pressed against my asshole. I gasped at the cold feel. Abigail drilled it against my backdoor. I groaned, my toes curling in my heels. My anal ring stretched open to swallow the thickening cone.
I gasped as more and more penetrated into me as my asshole stretched open wider and wider. I groaned, the burning heat reaching its bursting point. Then the entire plug was in my asshole, just the knob sticking out, the metallic red nestled between my butt-cheeks.
“Ooh, let me snap a picture,” Abigail said.
“Sure,” I said and threw a look over my shoulder. She had her phone out. I smiled at her.
CLICK!
Her phone made those very fake sounds like old cameras from when I was a kid in the 90s used to make. I wiggled my rump at her, my pussy dripping with delight. She held out her phone to me, letting me see that festive red gleaming between my butt-cheeks.
“Ooh, it looks like a Christmas tree ornament between my butt-cheeks,” I said.
“It does,” Abigail said. She played with her phone. “Shared into my Facebook page. Ooh, my lesbian lovers are all loving. You’re popular with the chicks.”
“Oh, well, not into women,” I said.
“Of course,” she said. “Mmm, now help me find the perfect Christmas strap-on. Then we’ll go home, back to your little cottage, and I’ll fuck you all night with it. How does that sound? Do you want to be used by me?”
“Of course I do,” I said. “I’m not into women, but being used is different. That’s just making Tony happy. If I have to eat every pussy in the world for him, I would.”
“I know,” she said and pulled my face down into her breasts.
I shuddered as her naked tits were around my face. I rubbed back and forth between them. I enjoyed the feel of them around me. This was how she wanted to use me—which meant this was how Tony wanted to use me. That made my pussy melt. My asshole gripped my butt plug.
“Oh, oh, that’s nice,” she purred. “Christmas is coming so fast, and that makes me so excited. My pussy is so wet, Heidi. I need to use that pretty, straight mouth on my cunt.”
“Yes, Abigail,” I moaned and dropped to my knees. “I’ll lick your cunt. Thank you for using me!”
She smiled at me as I slid to my knees down her body. I came face-to-face with her shaved pussy. Her cream dripped down her thighs. I breathed in the tart aroma of her pussy. Right here in the middle of Secret Delights, I buried my face into her cunt.
I licked at a woman’s pussy.
“Oh, oh, yes,” she groaned as she used me. “Mmm, Heidi, I love using straight women. Oh, oh, lick me!”
I licked at her cunt, my tongue stroking through her petals. She smeared her hot flesh on my face. I purred into her twat, cream dripping down my chin. She was pregnant with her son’s baby, too. Not showing yet, but in a month or two, her baby bump would form.
That was so hot thinking about seeing her pregnant and being fucked by Tony.
I licked at her cunt, my asshole gripping the butt plug. I lapped at her with so much passion. She used me, and I had to give her my best. I was a novice pussy eater, of course, but that didn’t mean I shouldn’t try.
I did what I liked.
“Oh, oh, that’s good, Heidi,” she moaned. “Mmm, just lick my cunt. Oh, oh, like that. That’s perfect. Mmm, I am going to have a nice cum!”
I was so glad to hear that.
I stroked through her tart folds, gathering up that delicious cream. She ground her twat down on my face. It was just a beautiful moment. She gasped, throwing back her head. Her boobs jiggled over my head as I feasted on her.
“Oh, oh, that’s good,” she moaned. “Yes, yes, just like that. Feast on me. I’m going to cum so hard. Just going to explode!”
I licked at her with such hunger. My tongue stroked through her petals. She gasped, her head throwing back. She whimpered, grinding her cunt on my lips. I watched her boobs swaying. She slipped out of her fur coat. She held it out.
The girl behind the counter rushed out and took it.
My pussy burned with lust as I licked at her cunt. I stroked through her petals. I lapped at her with all that I had. I was just having such a great time feasting on her. I licked at her with all that I had. She moaned as I stroked my tongue through her petals.
“Oh, wow, that’s good,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s just incredible. I love this so much!”
I lapped at her with everything that I had. I stroked my tongue through her petals. She tossed her head back and forth. It was just a delight to lap at her with hunger. She squirmed there as I stroked through her with passion.
I licked up all that wonderful cream. It was so good to feast on her like that. I licked through her petals with hunger. She gripped the back of my head. Her entire body trembled. She groaned as I stroked through her petals.
“Oh, wow,” she whimpered. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”
I licked with such passion on her twat. I caressed her with this hunger. My tongue flicked through her petals. She moaned, smearing her hot flesh against my face. I feasted on her with all that I had. She gasped out in delight.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “Please, please, that’s so good. You’re such a delicious whore!”
“Cum on my face,” I purred. I suckled on her clit.
She gasped, her boobs bouncing. Her blonde hair swayed around her shoulders. My asshole clamped down on the butt plug. Cream spilled down my thighs. I was so turned on by being used. I nibbled on her clit with my lips.
She moaned louder. Her fingers dug into the back of my head. She held me to her pussy as she used me. I stroked my tongue around her clit. I dumped against it the way my husband would when he went down on me.
“Heidi!” Abigail gasped.
Her tart cream gushed out of her cunt.
She drowned me in her pussy cream. I licked through her petals, enjoying this passion so much. I stroked through her hot folds. I licked at her with all that I had. She groaned, her boobs bouncing. She cried out with passion.
“Oh, oh, that’s good,” she purred. “That’s so fucking amazing! Heidi!”
I kept licking at her cunt. I stroked my tongue through her folds, enjoying this moment greatly. She groaned, her boobs swaying back and forth. They were such big and soft tits. She was so lucky to have a set of boobs like that.
“Mmm,” she groaned. “Oh, Heidi, now I can focus on what we came here to do. Shop for my strap-on.”
I pulled my face from her pussy and said, “Right.”
Cream dripped down my chin as she turned and sauntered away from me. My heart pounded in my chest. This was just such a treat seeing her rump swaying back and forth. I shook my head. She wasn’t using me right now.
I was a straight woman.
I rose to my feet, my asshole clamping down on my butt plug. I followed her, enjoying the way this cone shifted in me. It was slightly different shape than the last, so I was enjoying it in me. I smiled as we came to the strap-ons.
There were a lot of them.
I moved through them, going right as she went left. There were big ones. Fleshy and realistic. Others made of pink or purple or blue rubber. Metal ones, some with anodized shafts to be gold or red or shiny blue. Others just pure silver or chrome. Some had bumps. Ridges. Were vibrators.
Then I found it.
“It’s a candy cane,” I shouted. “A strapless dildo shaped like a candy cane.”
Abigail came over and gasped. “Oh, yes, it’s a U-shaped strapless dildo. Ooh, that’s clever with the hook of the candy cane. Mmm, yes, yes, that’s perfect.”
She pulled it off the shelf and headed to the counter. She motioned for me to follow. I did as she placed it on the counter. The girl was more than happy to ring her up. Abigail nodded and motioned me to follow her out of the store.
I did. Since we drove separately, I slid into my car. She was in hers, wearing only that fur coat. I felt the butt plug as we drove through South Hill to Crystal Ridge and the mansion. It took about ten minutes, driving past Wildwood Park.
We soon reached the house. I parked my car while she went into the garage. Her son wasn’t home. I knew that because there was no cop car out front. He had his cop-slave give him a police escort everywhere he went.
Abigail held her new strap-on box, and we sauntered around the house to the mother-in-law cottage in the back. It was a small structure in the backyard. A single story and rustic looking. It was small with a kitchen/dining room and a single bedroom, though the bath was wonderful with its own Jacuzzi tub.
My husband was starting dinner. “Abigail,” he said when we walked in. “This is a surprise.”
“Mmm, I’m going to use your wife for the night,” she said. “Let us know when dinner is ready. Oh, you don’t mind sleeping on the couch while I fuck your wife all night.”
“Of course not,” he said, smiling at her. “If you’re using my Heidi, then I’ll be more than happy to sleep on the couch.”
“Thanks, honey,” I said and went to him. I kissed his cheek. “I found the perfect butt plug, too.”
“That’s good,” he said. “Oh, your niece called.”
I winced. “I’ll call her back later.”
“She wants to stay again,” he said as Abigail was dragging me toward the bedroom.
“I’ll call her,” I said, glad I was about to be used and could forget the stress of the holiday season. My niece and I did not get along, and yet she insisted on visiting every Christmas. It made no sense to me, and I couldn’t say no to her.
Abigail thrust the box containing her new strap-on into my arms and shrugged out of her coat. Her flawless body came into sight. She stretched, her boobs jiggling. She was such a gorgeous woman. I smacked my lips, eager to be used by her.
“Mmm, I know,” she cooed as I opened the box.
I tore through the cardboard and pulled it out. The packaging fell around us as I produced the candy-cane dildo. It had cock-like tip on the long end, while the other end had a bulbous swell to help her hold it in her pussy.
She shuddered and slid it into her pussy, trembling as the bulbous end popped into her twat. She smiled at me, her shaft thrusting out at her. I shuddered and pulled off my blouse. I threw it down, my boobs out. Then I unzipped my skirt.
It fell off.
“Mmm, isn’t that a delicious-looking candy cane, Heidi?” Abigail purred, stroking the red-and-white striped dildo. “Don’t you just want to suckle on it?”
“Yes,” I groaned and dropped to my knees. My asshole clenched down on the butt plug. I gripped the shaft and opened my mouth wide. I swallowed the end, my lips sliding over it.
A pity it didn’t taste like peppermint. Just plastic.
I swirled my tongue around it, though, and bobbed my head. My boobs bounced as she groaned. The dildo had to be shifting around in her snatch. That must feel good for her. She arched her back, her boobs swaying over my head.
I suckled with passion on her fake dick. I swirled my tongue around it, my pussy burning. I needed to cum so badly. I wanted her to fuck me with this. Blowing it did nothing for me. I didn’t even get the taste of precum.
Still, I suckled on her.
“Ooh, ooh,” she moaned, stroking her finger through my hair. “You’re getting so wet. You want me to fuck you hard with this, right?”
I nodded around her dildo, staring up at her.
“Then get on the bed, slut,” she purred. “I’ll fuck your cunt with my big candy cane. Just ram the Christmas spirit deep into your married pussy!”
I scrambled onto my marital bed, my asshole gripping the butt plug. My tits swayed beneath me. I wiggled my rump at her as she mounted the bed and shuffled on her knees toward me. The candy cane dildo thrust out at my cunt. My pussy dripped juices.
I needed to be fucked hard.
She gripped my hips and nuzzled the tip of her candy cane against me. I gasped as she found my pussy lips and thrust into my cunt. My head threw back as she filled me to the brim with that thick shaft. It wasn’t a real cock, but my twat needed to be fucked
I needed to cum, so it was more than good enough.
“Ashley!” I moaned, my cunt clamping down on the hard shaft.
“Mmm, do you love my Christmas treat in your cunt, slut?” Abigail asked.
“I fucking love it,” I groaned, my asshole gripping my butt plug. I loved having a dick in my pussy and my asshole stuffed full with a toy. It was how my husband and I made love all the time. “Pound me, Abigail!”
She giggled and gripped my hips. She drew back her shaft. It felt so good to have her doing that. I groaned as she pulled back and back. My eyes rolled back into my head as she slammed back into my snatch. She filled me to the brim with her dildo.
Abigail used my pussy with her candy cane. She fucked me so hard. So fast. It was just an incredible moment to have her burying into my snatch. Again and again, she pounded me. I trembled at the force of her burying to the hilt in my snatch.
It was just a glorious moment.
“Oh, fuck, yes!” I gasped, my tits swaying beneath me. My asshole clamped down on my butt plug as she churned up my pussy. “Pound me, Abigail!”
She fucked me good and hard. I loved her thrusting away at me as she purred, “I’m going to make you cum, Heidi! Oh, oh, I’m going to use that pussy and make you explode like a whore!”
“Please!” I whimpered, throwing a look over my shoulder at her.
Those big tits of hers bounced as she buried into my cunt with hard strokes. Her blonde hair swayed around her beautiful face. She gripped my hips, hammering my cunt with all that she had. It was just so good to fuck her like that. I loved every moment of her fucking me.
She plowed into me with all that she had. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. She thrust into me with all that she had. My cunt gripped her big shaft. I loved every second of her fucking into me. It was so wonderful.
“Yes, yes, that’s it!” I gasped. “Please, please, don’t stop!”
She groaned, fucking me so hard and fast. She buried into me with all that she had. It was a beautiful thing. I loved it. She fucked me so hard. So fast. She buried into my snatch with that glorious force.
“Please, please, please,” I groaned. “Fuck me so hard!”
My pussy melted around her dildo as she hammered me. I groaned, my orgasm building and building with her every thrust into my snatch. I couldn’t last much longer. I groaned, wanting to cum so hard. It would be so amazing.
She plowed into me, her crotch slapping into my rump. My pussy melted around the candy cane. My entire body trembled. My boobs swayed beneath me as she plowed into me. My eyes widened as the pressure burst in me.
“Abigail!” I squealed.
Came.
My pussy writhed around her candy cane dildo. My asshole spasmed about my butt plug. I squealed as the rapture swept through my body. Stars flashed across my vision as my mind drowned in ecstasy. She kept fucking me. Kept pounding my spasming snatch.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I moaned. “Oh, oh, that’s it! I love it!”
“Heidi!” she moaned and buried her dildo into my convulsing cunt. “Yes!”
She joined me.
We were both cumming. I savored that delight. It was just so good. My pussy convulsed around her dildo. My asshole loved my butt plug. We both cried out with delight. She gripped my hips with her hands as we both trembled in delight. My boobs swayed beneath me.
“Yes!” she whimpered.
“Oh, damn,” I groaned, my orgasm peaking in me. “Oh, oh, that was good.”
“Mmm,” she purred. “Want to switch?”
I blinked. I had no interest in using a dildo on a woman. “Um, do you want to use me that way?”
“Of course,” she said, pulling the candy cane out of my pussy. “That’s why I asked. I want you to fuck me with it. I want to use you like that.”
“Then I’ll happily do it,” I said, my pussy burning to use a dildo on a woman. On Tony’s busty mommy.
She purred in delight and sank onto her back on the bed beside me. She pulled the curved end out of her pussy and gasped. The toy dripped in our juices. The scent filled the air. I breathed it in, my asshole clenching down on my butt plug.
I took the toy and pressed the bulbous end into my cunt. I groaned as it stretched open my pussy lips. I slid inside my juice snatch. My cunt gripped the round end like a handle. The curving hook of the candy cane pressed part of it against my clit.
“Oh, my,” I groaned as the shaft thrust out against me. “That’s nice.”
“Perfectly designed,” she said, her legs spread apart. The tattoo on her pubic mound drew my notice. This wasn’t a cock, so I could shove it in her. “Take me, Heidi.”