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Mom and Betty were having a drink in the kitchen when I heard a car pull into in the driveway. I looked out the front window where I could see Cindy, she had taken a taxi from the station and was just negotiating her fare with the cab driver.
When the transaction was complete the driver honked the horn and we went outside to meet her.
She had several large boxes with her, which we carried into the living room. Introductions were made and Cindy proceeded to enthrall us with her Paris adventures. She had been on a lingerie shoot and had met and hooked up with the owner/manufacturer who gave her exclusive rights to sell in the UK!
"Did you have to suck his dick like the cab driver?" Asked mom.
"No." Replied Cindy, "But I did have to eat her pussy, quite a bit."
Betty looked a little shocked when she said that, which Cindy picked up on.
"You don't eat pussy?" Said Cindy with a look of shock of her own. "You look delicious yourself. I wouldn't mind munching your carpet!"
"Freshly trimmed carpet too." Chimed in mother.
Betty blushed. "I could never do anything like that."
"Never say never." Said Cindy winking at her. "Let's open the boxes and I'll show you the goodies."
The first box contained a gross of panties. Not gross panties! A gross (144) of full cut panties in red white and black. They were totally see-through they hid nothing from no-one. Mom and Betty started snickering.
"I don't think any woman will buy those.... you may as well wear nothing at all." Said mom.
"True." Replied Cindy. "But men will buy them for their wives. They may not want to wear them, but I guarantee men will want to see their wives in them. All we have to do is advertise in men's magazines."
"I have the perfect magazine, or I will do if the bank manger OK's the loan tomorrow." Said mom as she proceeded to give Cindy the lowdown of the business she was buying.
When Mistress Jessica's name was mentioned Cindy smiled and said, "I did a movie with her. She is the most man-hating woman I have ever met. If he is into her, he is one sick puppy. I know exactly how to handle him. This will be fun. You guys wanna help?"
Betty said she uses the same bank and Mr Williams Esq. knows her and her friends. Cindy told her she has masks and it would be even better if we all wore them. Plus we should take pictures just-in-case.
With that settled they opened another box, it was full of fully fashioned nylons and sexy little garter-belts. The last box contained bras that were made of the same material as the panties.
Mom said we should do a shoot of all of them wearing the gear for the first issue which looks like a sure thing now that Cindy had her plan.
Cindy had another surprise when she opened her purse and pulled out some white pills. She offered them to Betty and mom then popped one in her mouth.
"What is this?" Said Betty.
"Blou Bulle, They are from India and all the rage in Paris. It is like being drunk but without the hang over and it makes you feel oh-so-oh groovy and relaxed on cloud nine baby." Replied Cindy.
"OK. As long as you're sure it's safe." Said Betty who swallowed the pill eagerly with her drink. Mom did the same and then they took their wine upstairs with the boxes. I went to the studio to set things up.
After waiting almost half an hour there was no sign of the ladies, so I went over to the house. When I walked into the changing room they were sprawled around on the floor in various states of undress and had a look on their faces that I have only seen on people getting a really good back rub. There were two empty bottles of wine on the floor.
"What are you guys doing? Lets get dressed." I said.
They sprung to life as I reminded them we had work to do. "Sprung" not really the right term, they seemed to be stuck in first gear. Everything was done slowly and carefully. Betty could not garter her stockings so I had to help her. The white transparent panties she wore hugged her tightly and her pussy looked delicious and smelled of soap.
Cindy needy help hooking her bra up. The bra clipped together at the front so I quickly jumped in and tried to assist. I will never forget the feel of her perfect nipples against the back of my fingers. She just looked at me smiling as I groped her breasts.
They held hands as they walked carefully downstairs, in their high heels, to the studio. Betty had on the white panties. Cindy the red and mom the black. They had matching bras which hid nothing from view either and offered little in the way of support, so there were a lot of jiggling tits to watch.....Nice.
Can I get a hallelujah for jiggling tits?
AMEN !
They were like putty in my hands. I put them in the poses I wanted, which duplicated what I had seen in the 'Sears' catalogues. Betty had on white stockings and looked like a sex goddess... except for the stupid grin. Mom had on tan fully fashioned stockings which, as always, looked great on her legs and Cindy was way too sexy in black seamed nylons. They were all unable to wipe the grins off of their faces so I concentrated on the lingerie.
I took close ups of them in their panties taking care not to show too much as our magazine was for the UK market only. I also took close ups of their matching see-through bras trying to contain their heavy titties. I wanted their nipples aroused for each shot and Cindy quickly volunteered to pinch and twist Betty's and mom's to achieve the desired results.
I called it a night after I had the shots I wanted and we carefully made our way back to the house. Mom said she felt too 'woozy' to drive Betty home and Betty was fine with staying the night. She said she had kicked her old man out years ago and the cat could open his own tin of food for once!
They sat in the living room, still in their lingerie without a care in the world, drinking their wine. If the vicar had decided to come around for tea he would have been in for a real shock! The TV was on but no one was watching. They were laid back in the chairs totally relaxed I was sat on the floor next to mom stroking the silky nylon stockings, encasing her legs.
Cindy asked mom what we had been up to while she was away?
"I've been teaching my boy how to lick pussy. Haven't I?" She blurted out as she mussed my hair.
My face went deep red as Betty and Cindy digested the information. Mom had said, just the night before, that we had to keep our sexual adventures a secret as people would not understand.
"Is he any good?" Asked Cindy.
"Show Aunt Cindy what mommy taught you." Said mom as she urged me forward.
I went over to Cindy and knelt between her legs. She pushed her sweet pussy towards my face. She was still wearing the black transparent panties and her cunny looked very inviting. I wet my tongue and licked her crotch, the tang of dry pussy juice tickled my taste buds and I lapped like a kitten at the nectar's source.
Cindy spread her stocking-ed thighs further and I took a quick break to look at her wet pussy as I held it open with my fingers. The pinkness of the interior shone through the black gossamer panties making it seem like a forbidden fruit just out of reach. I threw my head back down into her heavenly crotch and went back to my licking.
After a few minutes Cindy stood up and I was knelt in front of her looking up at her sweet tits and her cunt inches from my wet face. She took her panties off and pointed at mom.
"Now you lick me!" She demanded in her best German accent.
Mom crawled on her hands and knees, smiling and knelt next to me. Cindy thrust her pelvis at mom who buried her face into the wet pussy in front of her. I watched fascinated as my mother concentrated on the task. She was very deliberate and slow in her actions and the effect it was having on Cindy was obvious.
When Cindy eventually pulled her hips away from mom's face, a clear string of pussy juice and spit formed from her clit to the tip of her tongue. It broke and attached to her chin, she scooped it into her mouth with her finger. Then it was my turn again.
Cindy's pussy was in my face and I tried to remember what mom had taught me as I licked. She was tangy and salty and I wanted more of her juice. I wished I had a longer tongue as I struggled to get mine deep into her. She was drenching me and I had to take a break to catch my breath. Mom took over and I was elbowed out of the way.
Betty was sat on the sofa watching, she looked confused, bemused and eh?-mused. Since she had kicked her 'old-man' out she had had little time for sex or relationships. She had to flirt with men as a barmaid and was good at dropping innuendos that she was hot-to-trot, but it never went anywhere as most men were drunk and stupid by the end of the night, plus she had her reputation to think of.
She had never considered sex with a woman. She looked over at me, there was no hiding my erection pushing out against my shorts. A quick smiled flashed across her face and she beckoned me over to her.
She laid back on the sofa as she undid my fly and pulled out my cock, after making sure mom was not watching. She took me deep into her wet mouth, my hand reached into her white panties and my finger slipped into her wetness. A groan resonated from within her, which I felt all the way down to my balls. She made herself more comfortable as she explored my dick. She seemed fascinated by it and was determined to get it down the back of her throat.
Her pussy was hot and very tight. Despite being very wet I could only get two fingers in at the same time. I let my other hand squeeze and play with her large soft breasts and hard nipples. If a toy manufacturer could make something that feels and looks like titties, they would clean up! Fuck Play-Doh. Come on British Industry - pull your finger out!
I pulled mine out and tasted them. Betty was sweet but with a little tang of anchovies, which I love. My fingers went back for more as I watched her romancing my cock. She concentrated on the tip of my penis then flicked her tongue around the edge of the head. It was heaven and making me produce lots of pre-cum which she lapped up.
Mom and Cindy had stopped what they were doing and were watching us. Cindy came over and took Betty's panties off and started licking her pussy after rudely pulling my fingers out of Betty's bush.
Mom crawled over and put her hand between my legs to caress my balls as she took my hand and licked Betty's juice from my fingers. She then watched Betty fascinated as she performed on my cock. Eventually she too came down and started licking the edge of my cock. It was all too much for me and my dick started pumping cum over Betty's cheek. Mom threw her face into the stream and both ladies were plastered with my thick white spunk.
Mom milked my balls as Betty sucked every last drop out of me. When they were sure I was drained they concentrated on licking my cum off of their bodies. Cindy had not stopped eating pussy and Betty was moaning as mom kissed her cummy lips. I went to the bathroom to get a clean towel.
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When the transaction was complete the driver honked the horn and we went outside to meet her.
She had several large boxes with her, which we carried into the living room. Introductions were made and Cindy proceeded to enthrall us with her Paris adventures. She had been on a lingerie shoot and had met and hooked up with the owner/manufacturer who gave her exclusive rights to sell in the UK!
"Did you have to suck his dick like the cab driver?" Asked mom.
"No." Replied Cindy, "But I did have to eat her pussy, quite a bit."
Betty looked a little shocked when she said that, which Cindy picked up on.
"You don't eat pussy?" Said Cindy with a look of shock of her own. "You look delicious yourself. I wouldn't mind munching your carpet!"
"Freshly trimmed carpet too." Chimed in mother.
Betty blushed. "I could never do anything like that."
"Never say never." Said Cindy winking at her. "Let's open the boxes and I'll show you the goodies."
The first box contained a gross of panties. Not gross panties! A gross (144) of full cut panties in red white and black. They were totally see-through they hid nothing from no-one. Mom and Betty started snickering.
"I don't think any woman will buy those.... you may as well wear nothing at all." Said mom.
"True." Replied Cindy. "But men will buy them for their wives. They may not want to wear them, but I guarantee men will want to see their wives in them. All we have to do is advertise in men's magazines."
"I have the perfect magazine, or I will do if the bank manger OK's the loan tomorrow." Said mom as she proceeded to give Cindy the lowdown of the business she was buying.
When Mistress Jessica's name was mentioned Cindy smiled and said, "I did a movie with her. She is the most man-hating woman I have ever met. If he is into her, he is one sick puppy. I know exactly how to handle him. This will be fun. You guys wanna help?"
Betty said she uses the same bank and Mr Williams Esq. knows her and her friends. Cindy told her she has masks and it would be even better if we all wore them. Plus we should take pictures just-in-case.
With that settled they opened another box, it was full of fully fashioned nylons and sexy little garter-belts. The last box contained bras that were made of the same material as the panties.
Mom said we should do a shoot of all of them wearing the gear for the first issue which looks like a sure thing now that Cindy had her plan.
Cindy had another surprise when she opened her purse and pulled out some white pills. She offered them to Betty and mom then popped one in her mouth.
"What is this?" Said Betty.
"Blou Bulle, They are from India and all the rage in Paris. It is like being drunk but without the hang over and it makes you feel oh-so-oh groovy and relaxed on cloud nine baby." Replied Cindy.
"OK. As long as you're sure it's safe." Said Betty who swallowed the pill eagerly with her drink. Mom did the same and then they took their wine upstairs with the boxes. I went to the studio to set things up.
After waiting almost half an hour there was no sign of the ladies, so I went over to the house. When I walked into the changing room they were sprawled around on the floor in various states of undress and had a look on their faces that I have only seen on people getting a really good back rub. There were two empty bottles of wine on the floor.
"What are you guys doing? Lets get dressed." I said.
They sprung to life as I reminded them we had work to do. "Sprung" not really the right term, they seemed to be stuck in first gear. Everything was done slowly and carefully. Betty could not garter her stockings so I had to help her. The white transparent panties she wore hugged her tightly and her pussy looked delicious and smelled of soap.
Cindy needy help hooking her bra up. The bra clipped together at the front so I quickly jumped in and tried to assist. I will never forget the feel of her perfect nipples against the back of my fingers. She just looked at me smiling as I groped her breasts.
They held hands as they walked carefully downstairs, in their high heels, to the studio. Betty had on the white panties. Cindy the red and mom the black. They had matching bras which hid nothing from view either and offered little in the way of support, so there were a lot of jiggling tits to watch.....Nice.
Can I get a hallelujah for jiggling tits?
AMEN !
They were like putty in my hands. I put them in the poses I wanted, which duplicated what I had seen in the 'Sears' catalogues. Betty had on white stockings and looked like a sex goddess... except for the stupid grin. Mom had on tan fully fashioned stockings which, as always, looked great on her legs and Cindy was way too sexy in black seamed nylons. They were all unable to wipe the grins off of their faces so I concentrated on the lingerie.
I took close ups of them in their panties taking care not to show too much as our magazine was for the UK market only. I also took close ups of their matching see-through bras trying to contain their heavy titties. I wanted their nipples aroused for each shot and Cindy quickly volunteered to pinch and twist Betty's and mom's to achieve the desired results.
I called it a night after I had the shots I wanted and we carefully made our way back to the house. Mom said she felt too 'woozy' to drive Betty home and Betty was fine with staying the night. She said she had kicked her old man out years ago and the cat could open his own tin of food for once!
They sat in the living room, still in their lingerie without a care in the world, drinking their wine. If the vicar had decided to come around for tea he would have been in for a real shock! The TV was on but no one was watching. They were laid back in the chairs totally relaxed I was sat on the floor next to mom stroking the silky nylon stockings, encasing her legs.
Cindy asked mom what we had been up to while she was away?
"I've been teaching my boy how to lick pussy. Haven't I?" She blurted out as she mussed my hair.
My face went deep red as Betty and Cindy digested the information. Mom had said, just the night before, that we had to keep our sexual adventures a secret as people would not understand.
"Is he any good?" Asked Cindy.
"Show Aunt Cindy what mommy taught you." Said mom as she urged me forward.
I went over to Cindy and knelt between her legs. She pushed her sweet pussy towards my face. She was still wearing the black transparent panties and her cunny looked very inviting. I wet my tongue and licked her crotch, the tang of dry pussy juice tickled my taste buds and I lapped like a kitten at the nectar's source.
Cindy spread her stocking-ed thighs further and I took a quick break to look at her wet pussy as I held it open with my fingers. The pinkness of the interior shone through the black gossamer panties making it seem like a forbidden fruit just out of reach. I threw my head back down into her heavenly crotch and went back to my licking.
After a few minutes Cindy stood up and I was knelt in front of her looking up at her sweet tits and her cunt inches from my wet face. She took her panties off and pointed at mom.
"Now you lick me!" She demanded in her best German accent.
Mom crawled on her hands and knees, smiling and knelt next to me. Cindy thrust her pelvis at mom who buried her face into the wet pussy in front of her. I watched fascinated as my mother concentrated on the task. She was very deliberate and slow in her actions and the effect it was having on Cindy was obvious.
When Cindy eventually pulled her hips away from mom's face, a clear string of pussy juice and spit formed from her clit to the tip of her tongue. It broke and attached to her chin, she scooped it into her mouth with her finger. Then it was my turn again.
Cindy's pussy was in my face and I tried to remember what mom had taught me as I licked. She was tangy and salty and I wanted more of her juice. I wished I had a longer tongue as I struggled to get mine deep into her. She was drenching me and I had to take a break to catch my breath. Mom took over and I was elbowed out of the way.
Betty was sat on the sofa watching, she looked confused, bemused and eh?-mused. Since she had kicked her 'old-man' out she had had little time for sex or relationships. She had to flirt with men as a barmaid and was good at dropping innuendos that she was hot-to-trot, but it never went anywhere as most men were drunk and stupid by the end of the night, plus she had her reputation to think of.
She had never considered sex with a woman. She looked over at me, there was no hiding my erection pushing out against my shorts. A quick smiled flashed across her face and she beckoned me over to her.
She laid back on the sofa as she undid my fly and pulled out my cock, after making sure mom was not watching. She took me deep into her wet mouth, my hand reached into her white panties and my finger slipped into her wetness. A groan resonated from within her, which I felt all the way down to my balls. She made herself more comfortable as she explored my dick. She seemed fascinated by it and was determined to get it down the back of her throat.
Her pussy was hot and very tight. Despite being very wet I could only get two fingers in at the same time. I let my other hand squeeze and play with her large soft breasts and hard nipples. If a toy manufacturer could make something that feels and looks like titties, they would clean up! Fuck Play-Doh. Come on British Industry - pull your finger out!
I pulled mine out and tasted them. Betty was sweet but with a little tang of anchovies, which I love. My fingers went back for more as I watched her romancing my cock. She concentrated on the tip of my penis then flicked her tongue around the edge of the head. It was heaven and making me produce lots of pre-cum which she lapped up.
Mom and Cindy had stopped what they were doing and were watching us. Cindy came over and took Betty's panties off and started licking her pussy after rudely pulling my fingers out of Betty's bush.
Mom crawled over and put her hand between my legs to caress my balls as she took my hand and licked Betty's juice from my fingers. She then watched Betty fascinated as she performed on my cock. Eventually she too came down and started licking the edge of my cock. It was all too much for me and my dick started pumping cum over Betty's cheek. Mom threw her face into the stream and both ladies were plastered with my thick white spunk.
Mom milked my balls as Betty sucked every last drop out of me. When they were sure I was drained they concentrated on licking my cum off of their bodies. Cindy had not stopped eating pussy and Betty was moaning as mom kissed her cummy lips. I went to the bathroom to get a clean towel.
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