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Bride

Copyright© 2002 by davedax

Chapter 17

Incest Sex Story: Chapter 17 - on her release from prison, a mother is met by her son.

Caution: This Incest Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Fa/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   Coercion   Blackmail   Drunk/Drugged   Lesbian   Cheating   Slut Wife   Incest   Mother   Son   FemaleDom   Rough   Swinging   Group Sex   Orgy   Oral Sex   Anal Sex   Masturbation   Petting   Fisting   Sex Toys   Squirting   Food   Water Sports   Pregnancy   Exhibitionism   Voyeurism  

Still the parcels were being unwrapped, I'd finally managed to pull myself together enough to take the girls for a spin round the block, well actually we went about twenty miles up the M1 motorway, it was a beautiful car and I loved it immediately.

Mum got shouted at by Jill for telling me that it was actually Jill who'd bought it for me and that it had cost two thousand pounds.

"No Jill" she said seriously, "Let's be right about it, it's a beautiful gift and I'd feel a fraud if I pretended that I'd put towards it.

Jill leaned forward and kissed my cheek again, "Just enjoy it Tommy, I happen to think you're worth it, end of story, now can we get home because my little pussy needs some lurve!"

In all of the excitement, I'd nearly forgotten to tell them that I'd bought a green house and that it was going to be delivered the following afternoon.

"Bloody hell" laughed mum, "It's going to be a busy day tomorrow"

Mum went into the loo when we arrived back at the flat and the phone rang as soon as she'd shut the door,

"Hello?"

"Guess who's got a mobile phone?" mum's voice laughed in my ear and Jill groaned,

"She's been ringing me all bloody day" she laughed, "Our two numbers are the only ones she's got"

"In or out tonight?" I asked and they immediately chorused "In" and sent me down to the garden while they got ready,

"Take your mobile with you" laughed mum, "I'll ring you when we're ready"

Being completely unable to resist it, I used the car to go the four hundred yards to the house where I got my dope from and purchased enough to blow all our heads off, a call in at the late night chemists on the way back for some more cartridges for the camera, another call at Mr Patel's for some booze and I was ready to rock!

"You can come up now" laughed mum, "I hope you're ready for this"

and she giggled sexily when I growled in reply.

"You're pussy's gonna need some cream in the morning after I've fucked it all night"

I laughed as I heard her yelling to Jill,

"Hey, I've just had my first dirty phone call!"

I could only stand there with my mouth wide open and look at them, they had only got as far as the rubber corsets and stockings, but they were standing in the middle of the room, arms wrapped around each other and mouths locked together in a soul searing kiss.

Their breasts bulged out over the top of the tight, clinging corsets and their nipples seemed almost to be kissing too as they moved sensuously against each other.

"We need some help here Tommy" mum said softly, "We can't seem to get into these panties by ourselves.

"Bloody hell!"

Each pair were made of thin black rubber, but with a protuberance of about six inches of solid rubber moulded to the inside of the narrow gusset,

"We want to go out like this tonight" mum said as I held the little panties out for her to step into.

"Are you serious?"

She giggled as I held the dildo and positioned it carefully between her dripping wet pussy lips.

"Yes" she laughed, then she moaned as she pulled the panties up herself and the thick, black rubber slid easily into her cunt,

"Ooh Fuck Jill, these are fantastic, oh Jesus Tommy, I want to marry mine!"

"Where we going then mum?"

"There's a club in town called the Black Parrot, it's a night club and tonight's fetish night, they only have it one night a month"

"Just think Tommy" said Jill as I eased the panties up over her thighs,

"A club full of horny little bitches like us two, ooh sweet Jesus, that's nice" and she patted the dildo into place in her cunt.

"What about your dresses, aren't you bothering with them?" I laughed and their reply stunned me,

"No"

"No, did you say no?"

"Yes" they chorused, confusing me totally,

"Eh?"

"Yes" they giggled and mum said, "Yes we did say no, we're not wearing the dresses, just a coat until we get in the club and then it's look out girls, here we come!"

"Just girls?"

"Just girls Tommy" mum laughed, "But at the end of the night, we'll all be coming home together"

"Well what are we waiting for?" I laughed lead me to it!"

The girls looked sexy, there was no doubt about that, but even having said that, my head was on a swivel, I'd never seen anything like it"

I was wearing just jeans and a tee shirt, so it took a twenty pound note in the bouncer's hand before he'd let me in and it was without doubt the best twenty pounds I'd ever spent!

Leather clad couples, latex clad couples, rubber clad couples, even people wearing gas masks, how could they wear them? I was like a kid in a sweet shop. There were girls wearing nothing but thigh high leather or rubber boots leading their men folk around by a leash attached to a collar round their neck, girls with pierced nipples, pierced labia, even a few clits were pierced. (what is the plural of clitoris anyway?)

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