Chapter 6

weekend mom swap

It wasn't an organized thing as such but a couple of us would swap mom's for an overnight or a weekend. To have a full grown adult woman show up at your doorstep with an overnight bag was a big kick. Among us, we would think of weird ways to dress our mothers before sending them on their overnighter. One time I sent my mom in the classic flasher outfit; heels, black nylons, garter belt and a trench coat. Later John told me she got right into the role, when he opened the door for her, she flashed him right on the doorstep at 4 PM on a Friday! Once one of the moms showed up at my place and asked if she could get undressed right away. I thought she was horny but she had been sent over with a double dildo in her. This was a fancy model complete with leg and waist straps, no way it was falling out! Gordon her son, wouldn't let her drive and she had to ride the bus for over an hour with that fucker tormenting her. It was a hell of an overnighter for me. Some of the side benefits of this exchange program was the added intimacy you got when it was just the two of you for 24 or 48 hours. One Saturday after breakfast one of the ladies shocked me by asking is I thought there was some way we could get away for a week. "If you don't think I'd be enough we could probably get Carol to come with us. Maybe go to one of those fantasy motels or I've heard there's a resort up near Springreen that has swinger weekends. Oh boy how would that be, you with two older women at a swingers party! You know maybe Springreen's a little too close, but if you want, I'll look for a place."

Jane showed up one time with mini clamps on her nipples and cunt. She gave me a sealed envelope from her son. Basically the note said he was trying to turn his mom into more of a pain slut. The sealed envelope was more to scare her than specific instructions, but I should feel free to do anything to her this weekend. Now, after reading this I said "Get your clothes off. I want to see how far Jim has gotten with your re-education program." That's when I saw the clamps. "OK Janey, how long have those been on?"

"Since 9 AM sir" Clamps and whips tend to bring out extreme politeness in women.

Want a break, shall I take them off for you?"

"Oh please sir, you know I'll do anything for you." Past experience has taught me that the returning blood flow is painful, so rather than all thee at once I removed them one at a time. Poor Jane was squirming for almost 30 minutes.

"Jim's note said you haven't been the nicest cunt lately, do you think he would like it, if I sent you home in welts?"

He's never marked me like that, but if you want, I'll call him and ask permission."

"We'll see, let's talk about dinner tonight. I could take you out with a couple of vibrators, see if I could make you cum in front of the waiter. Or we could stay home, you cook naked, with an apron, but only after I whip your ass so I can see the marks while you cook. Or perhaps you have some ideas."

"Oh no, what ever you like best, we stay here and I cook, we're closer to the bed,"

Jane was so well trained that she hadn't once tried to rub her boobs or cunt to ease the blood flow. "You look uncomfortable, come over here and sit on my lap and play with your self a while." She almost ran around the table. Now on my lap, she used both hands to rub her nipples, normally we had trained the moms to always look at us, I didn't have the heart to correct Jane, she was lost in the pleasure of rubbing feeling back into her tits. When she moved down to her pussy, one arm went around my neck for balance as she spread her legs and raised her feet so she was on tip toe. I had trained all the moms to sit that way, made their legs look better.

A huge 'Ohhhh'. And a soft thank you whispered into my neck as she gently kissed me. Jane was chubby, but on her it looked good, there was a roll of fat on her belly, but it was a small one. The fat, gave her tits an inflated look that was pleasant to gaze upon. I spread my knees and she knew what was expected of her. She slid right to the floor and tried to put my dick in her mouth.

"No, not right now Janey, just lick, while I talk." As she licked both balls and dick I told her my plans for this evening. "How about a nice ass fuck, and then dinner out, come home and see what we can do to put you through your paces. Or maybe a couple of good whippings?" She was licking like a kitten on catnip by now. "Tell me, how's your ass hole doing, have you cum for anybody on it?"

"Between licks, "Just you, just you"

"That's not right Janey, you've got to come for your own son. You know you're not just my little show cunt, you certainly owe Jim the joy of watching his own mother cum on her son's prick in her ass, right​?"

"I love my son, but the way you and I have sex is something different. I get off with all you boys, but sometimes it's just a comfortable sort of thing. Look at right now, you can't imagine how this feels, licking and holding someone's cock while we have a conversation. Right now my puss is a swamp. I'm damn near having a conceptual cum." And she went back to bowed head licking of my dick.

"You are such a sweetheart of a cunt, just makes me want to love and fuck with you even more. Tell you what, just for saying such nice things, go on, you can suck me for a while." immediately my dick was in that wonder cave that women call their mouth. Vags are great for fucking, but a woman in heat or love shows it best with her mouth, the feel of the pressure, her lips and tongue the insides of her cheeks, the way she keeps her teeth off your dick, every second says, I Love You, I want your cock! "OK, get up, let's try something new."

What I loved about our moms was shown when Jane got to her feet. Looking me right in the eye, she opened her mouth and swirled her tongue over her teeth and licked her lips. Closing her mouth into a smile, she said, "Sure is a nice flavor, you drinking a lot of pineapple juice?" Grabbing her ass cheeks I kissed her, to my uneducated palate her mouth tasted of pretty much standard pre cum. "Come on. Let's get you up on this table." All smiles, first she wanted to keep her pussy near the edge but when I pushed her so her head was off the other end she immediately thought about deep throating and was hanging over with mouth wide. "Come on Janey, a little further." She wiggled until her boobs passed their own center of gravity and fell down towards her head. Now I stood over her, prick and balls just out of her tongue's reach and played with her upside down boobs. As usual, the undersides were a little sweaty, but that just added to my pleasure. I kissed each inverted nipple and when I looked down, Jane was getting a little red in the face from being sort of upside down. Quickly, I stepped to the side and reached for the wooden yardstick I had put there earlier. The first blow across the underside of her tits almost caused her to flop off the table. I had to put a hand on her solar plexus and hold her down. "Easy baby, just a few more, I thought my sweet little ass cunt would like a reminder of all the things we can and will do in the future." I hit her again, not quite square, the near side tit took more of the ruler than the other. A jump, not so high this time. Jane couldn't help herself, her hands were up cradling and protecting her poor boobies. I pushed her hands away and cupped each one stroking the nipples, both hard as rocks! "Alright, just three more and then we'll decide about tonight, hold on to the table." By now I had the range, two well measured and spaced whacks, followed by slight sobs and jumping flesh, god her tits could wiggle! Last one I tried that karate stuff and envisioned my target as the other side of her tits. Fuck if it didn't work! I swung all the way through her tits. Jane gave a quickly choked off scream. I cradled her head and slowly lifted her upright ... Once sitting up, I got an arm around her and walked her to the bed room. As we walked I watched Jane try hard to control her tears. As I laid next to her in the bed she was lying flat on her back, probably afraid to move.

"Oh, please don't surprise me like that again, for a second there, I thought I'd wet myself. Oh boy that's really something."

"How about some cream to ease the burning?"

"Please, would you?'

When I got back, Jane had delicately lifted her tits towards her chin, the undersides were a nice bright red. I had some sort of soothing cream my mother used and gently applied it to each tit. Jane jumped with the perceived coldness of the cream Very gently I massaged the underside of each breast "Oh god, that feels so good, please, a little more and just hold my tits for a bit? Please?" This was one of those super moments I had learned to live for, I was looking down at a tear stained face complete with mascara runs, I was holding a woman's tits that I had just beaten. The tits were still hot from the whipping, and here was this tear stained face, trying to smile, asking me to hold her tits some more, and saying please! My cunt, I owned this cunt! The best feeling in the world! For a little extra frosting, I took a dab more of cream and topped each nipple. As I held the lower side of her tits my cunt couldn't help herself, she started to massage and play with her cream coated nipples.

"That's my baby, what sweet things you do for me. Let me watch you play with our tits. Janey, I wish I could beat you forever, when you're like this afterwards it's worth all the effort. Here's the evening schedule, next a nice ass fuck, you know how much I like it in there, then dinner out, my treat, and back here for a cleanup and maybe a good night spanking"

"Can we fuck so my boobs don't rub against anything, please?" We found that we could ass fuck face to face and she could hold her tits so they didn't bounce too much. With my dick buried in her ass, I was looking at a woman who was trying to smile as I reamed her out. All this while she held her sore tits. Life is good. "Janey, your ass is so nice, I'm amazed you had any kids!" She winked at me. "Maybe when we get back we'll try out the little old puss, see how it compares. Now, tell me you love my prick!'

As I speeded up, Jane grunted out, "I ... Love ... your ... prick ... any ... where!" I think we came together. I know I sure came a lot. We laid there, holding each other. "Very nice, cunt, my mommycunt. My momma ass. You are a fucking keeper!' Jane moved to start cleaning my dick. "No, leave it, we'll clean up after dinner.

I supervised Jane's dressing, no panties, I want to smell you while you drip, no bra, I want to see how your nips react to the spanking. Light tan skirt, almost matching tan blouse, I unbuttoned an extra button. She was running a brush through her hair as I stood behind her. "Jesus, Janey, look at the mirror, your tits, your cleavage, boy you could be twenty! Whipping does your tits good!"

"Oh Paul, honestly, I'd rather have saggy baggys than get hurt like that again, If you think I have to have that, I won't stop you, but I couldn't handle that once a week! Please?"

"I think as long as you don't say no, your tits will be safe."

She was still saying thank you as we entered the restaurant. As we were following the head waiter to the table, I saw the start of a wet spot on her skirt. A double scotch before and wine with dinner for her, 7-UP and water for me. The lacyness of her blouse was having the desired effect on her nipples, they were clearly in sight through the thin shirt. We got lots of service from waiters and busboys as they all wanted a good look at Jane's tits. "Now, no bullshit now, how are you and Jim getting along, he making you happy?"

We'd had one guy that just couldn't handle the idea of mom as a sex toy. Between the tapes he saw and then a couple of trial fucks, he ran away from home. All the other mothers rallied around her, my mom included, I remembered how surprised I was when my mother insisted that we invite Emily everywhere, overnighters, weekends, an occasional quickie plus the time I came home and found that Emily was a dinner guest. In the kitchen my mother begged that this be a no sex night as she just wanted to make Emily feel good. This was the first time my mother was talking about me not doing somebody since our new relationship. I laughed out loud when after supper, over coffee, Emily asked if she could spend the night with the two of us! I couldn't resist, I asked Emily if she ever thought about spanking my mother!

Jane said everything was pretty good, she, like all the rest was unhappy that she was no longer the parent in charge of the house. At home she was in pretty much the same boat as my mom, she didn't make Jim happy, Jim talks to me and I cut off the money. But no, she was getting plenty of sex, he didn't beat her, but she was getting spanked at least twice a week.

"Want me to tell him to up it to three times a week?"

"No!" she giggled, "Would you believe, now don't you tell him, I've lost two inches around my butt! I think you know, I like our group things a lot. Before your dad started that stuff, it was something that never crossed my mind. But now, with you controlling the money, it somehow seems the most natural thing in the world to perform for my benefactor. I think a lot of the other gals feel the same way. With our husbands, it was something we were ordered to do. With you boys, we're doing something for our families. This probably sounds goofy but when one of you cums with me, I'm proud of what I'm doing, we all feel we're helping each other. You know, I could never have talked about this stuff before!"

"Here I thought you were in love with my big prick." I hadn't seen the waiter coming and he damn near dumped a plate in my lap when he heard me talking. Jane's blush was almost the color of her boobs after the beating. For the rest of the meal, everyone announced themselves from at least five feet away.

After the waiter recovered and left, Jane thought a minute, "Love maybe, in lust for, absolutely! I never know what you have in mind, sometimes I'm a little afraid. But, every time, it's exciting and boy do I get off. You got me, I'm hooked. Just like now, I can feel how squishy my ass is, you made me wear that light tan thing, just so every one could see the wet spot! I know you did!! Now, I know I'm going to almost be in tears by the time we reach the door, I'll be so embarrassed, but I'm also proud that you want to show me off as one of your conquests! What can I say, I'm a fucked up broad!" Followed with a weak smile. "Just so you know, I understand why you wanted this blouse with no bra, that lace has my nipples almost raw! And shit, I love it!"

When we got up to leave, Janey had to brush her butt to check for dampness, she jerked her hand back as if she had been burnt! The wet spot was the size of a saucer! By the time we got to the door, Jane was bright red and there was a tear in her eye, but her head was held up high. She was showing her wet ass as a matter of pride!

We found an empty Wal-Mart bag for her to sit on as she drove us back. Like all the rest, she automatically pulled her skirt up, once in the car, bucket seats prevented me from doing a real number on the way home. I settled for lightly pawing at her knee and thigh.

Once there, the skirt had to come off at once and go into a sink for soaking; well here I am, looking at the mother of a friend of mine, naked from the waist down, just thigh high nylons and a blouse! Sure there was a touch of cellulite on those ass cheeks, but where was my yardstick? My cunt my ass. What a world! "Come here honey, let's get the rest of that stuff off." With wiggling hips Janey strutted her stuff over to me. There were only three buttons left on the blouse so it was off and on the floor in a flash. I always let women remove their own nylons, the curve of their legs and ass as they take them off is a constant thrill to me. Jane didn't fail me, beautiful to watch! One foot at a time, up on a chair, slowly rolled the nylon down and then so slowly pulled it off her foot. "Bring that box of Kleenex and come here. " I took several out of the box and turned her around. "Bent over my super cunt." It took a second handful but I finally had her ass cheeks dried. I threw a cushion on the floor, "Get down there and suck my dick clean, I want your puss for dessert tonight."

I watched closely as Jane got a whiff of my dick. I had deliberately not wiped off after our earlier ass fuck and from a foot away she caught the full flavor of dried. cum and ass rising from me. "Smell that, that's us, taste us and wallow in our rut!. Your ass, your cunt, brought that on! Lick it all off so I can fuck that sweet cunt of yours!" That was all it took, one deep breath and Jane was not only on my dick but all the way down on it! Trooper that she was, I only felt her swallow a couple of times before she got over the sour taste and smell. Teenage girls just can't compete with women like that! "Let me know when you think it's clean enough for your pussy my sweet mouthed cunt!" She very well might have had a mini orgasm over that comment. Soon she was holding my prick between thumb and forefinger as she used her tongue to double check the base and my balls for anymore dried flakes from our earlier ass fuck. I'd guess I'd be diligent too if I was the one worrying about infection. As she gently tugged on my dick on the way to the bedroom, she shyly asked, "Would you mind if I held my tits while we fucked, they still sting from earlier?" How can you not love someone who asks so politely? I even gave each tit a nice coating of lotion before I crawled between her legs, I was going to use the excess lotion to lube her cunt, but there was no need. Jane had been ass fucked, publicly humiliated, made to suck a dirty, ass smelling dick, she was soaked, she was so ready to have any dick in her pussy! With her legs over my shoulders I slid into her without any resistance, looking down at her holding her tits as if offering them to me, eyes pinned on my eyes, she blew me a kiss as I bottomed out in her. That kiss was as much proof of ownership as if I had put my brand on her ass. I had had fun sending one of the mothers out as a whore. She came back after fucking 5 guys in one night with a lousy 800 after her expenses. I used a belt on her because it was so little. But that was more so Rose could live out a fantasy as a whore. But Jane, there didn't seem to be any limits on her. The only problem I had with the mothers as a group was being sure that I didn't spill the beans about some of their sex things they didn't want their own sons to know about. Strangely, they had formed a sisterhood and would do anything in front of each other. But there was still a shred of motherhood in them and there were some secrets they just didn't want their sons to know about.