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To begin with, my husband, Ted, has a twin brother Fred
who is married to Susan and they live near by in our
small town where it is difficult to do anything without
someone else knowing. With all that said, we have the
usual evils in our little town, the bars where men hang
out looking for women and women hang out looking for
men. Of course some of the women make a living off the
men. Each of us couples has a teen-age son and they
were born in the same month and the same year.
All four of us went to high school together and dated
together and even were married in the same year, so we
have a lot in common. On the day that starts this
story, my brother-in-law, Fred was visiting my husband
(his brother) Ted. They were on the deck drinking beer
and talking and bragging about things in their life,
when I overheard my husband ask his brother if he
remembers when their dad took them to the other side of
town to "become men."
I sneaked closer to the door and listened as they joked
back and forth about getting their first woman. One
said he thought it was about time that their sons
became men and maybe being that their birthdays were
coming up they could give them a "Men's only party" and
invite a entertainer who would see that they were taken
care of.
"Damn them," I was thinking. "My son is not going to
get laid by some dirty filthy whore if I can help it."
I continued to listen as they laid out their plot and
plan to get a woman for our sons to enjoy. There would
be beer to drink, sex movies to watch, and a woman to
make them men. They would tell us that they needed to
bond with their sons and were planning a men's only
party. Us gals could have a party of the others house
and spend the night.
My husband volunteered our house as the party place and
would see if he could locate a woman who entertained at
stag parties. He would put an advertisement in the
paper and see if anyone responded as he didn't want to
be seen in the wrong part of town in this little town
and have someone see him or worse yet get picked up for
soliciting prostitution. He would use his personal cell
phone so no one else would receive the call.
As soon as I had a chance, I called Susan and related
the conversation I had overheard and told Susan that we
had to stop it. Susan said she was as concerned as I
was, but knew of no way to do that. "If these guys
think this is what needs to be done they will do it one
way or another" Susan remarked.
"Susan, we have to do something," I said. "We can't let
them have sex with some filthy dirty bitch. Our sons
deserve better than this. We have to think of
something. You are good at finding solutions to things.
Think of something?"
"Don't worry, Brenda. I will come up with some wicked
plot I am sure," as she sighed and hung up.
A few days later, Susan called and told me to come over
as she had thought up a plot that would solve our
problem if I agreed. I rushed right over and we sat
down and I anxiously asked what she had come up with.
Susan said, "Hear me out now and don't get self
righteous on me. We are going to have to be damn good
actresses and compromise some of our principles to save
our sons from some unknown whore. This is what we do.
We watch for the advertisement in the paper and answer
it as the party women and strike the deal to entertain
them. I have thought of everything. The party theme
will be 'Alley cats for Young Toms', and we go dressed
as pussycat women with disguises so they will not know
us. We take care of them and come home. That should do
it and keep our sons safe from some lousy dirty bitch."
"That is a daring plan. They may recognize us or our
voice or whatever. What if our husbands watch which
they surely will. It is bad enough to do our sons but
in front of our husbands! In a way it sounds exciting,
but? Well? I guess it will work. Let's do it."
Susan and I went to the next town so we would not be
recognized and shopped for our costume. We first
stooped in the exotic lingerie store and discovered red
bras with black lacy trim and a hole in the middle,
which permitted the nipple and areola to be exposed. We
both agreed that was a great start. Now for the
bottoms. We asked if there was something to match and
the lady said she had some black spandex biker's shorts
with the crotch cut out.
Bingo, we were well on our way to our disguise. Now
most of our body would be covered during the
deflowering of our sons, and no doubt our husbands
would consider it their duty to show their sons what
hot tomcats they were with the ladies doing the
entertaining.
We then went to the costume shop and asked for a rubber
pussycat facemask. They didn't have a full face one but
one that covered the eyes and nose, however the man had
a nice set of cat teeth to put in our mouth which would
change the voice some as well as our facial features.
WOW, we had done it.
Now we must be the ones to call and that was my job. I
would put cotton in my mouth to change my voice some
and make the deal, hopefully. I was now having
fantasies of being a Pussy Cat for some young Toms. I
must admit, I was becoming stimulated and was looking
forward to the party, as was Susan.
The phone rang and it was Susan. "Have you seen the
morning paper yet? It is there I think. There is an
advertisement for a female entertainer for a stag party
and a cell phone number."
I thanked Susan and got the paper and sure enough it
was Ted's cell phone number. I got some cotton to put
in my jaws to change my voice some and went to a pay
phone and dialed the number. Ted answered and I told
him I was calling about the "female entertainer" and
what it entailed.
He replied that the had a son and a nephew that wanted
to be entertained and wondered if we would consider
making them men. I said that we were new at this but it
seemed reasonable as long as no one else would know and
we could come in disguise.
He noticed that I had referred to the word 'We' and
said he would only pay for one person. I replied that
we only worked as a team and how many needed to be
taken care of. He replied two teens and of course their
dads will need to check the entertainment to be sure
their sons got their moneys worth and laughed.
I said, "OK, here is the deal, there will be two of us
and we will come as 'Pussycats'. Our costumes remain on
and we will not completely undress. You can be assure
the costumes will be very erotic and show plenty of our
female assets, and we will assure that the young guys
become men and their dads get their money's worth but
it will cost you $500 cash when we arrive."
"That's too much money. I will pay $400 and that's it."
"OK, fair enough then, give us the time and place. We
will be there."
Susan was elated that the deal was so easy. We both
started discussing how we would handle things at the
party knowing that we would be required to take care of
our sons and their dads.
"Susan, this may surprise you but I have always
wondered what Fred would be like in bed. Have you ever
wondered about Ted?"
"Brenda, you evil gal. Yes I must admit I have had the
same thoughts. Are you suggesting that we switch
husbands at the party? Maybe it will help in keeping
our identity from them."
"So it is a deal. I get Fred and you get Ted. That
sounds hot to me. Of course we should not do our own
sons as well. That will be just fine, dad follows son."
The party night finally arrived and Susan and I got
dressed in our hot outfits, put on wrap around dresses
and drove around the corner from the house and walked.
We were due to arrive at 9 PM and no one was outside to
see us crazy gals walking up to the door.
My husband greeted us and let us in and led us to the
basement where there was slow music playing, beer being
drank, and a couple of movies laying by the VCR player
that looked like XXX rated ones. We introduced
ourselves as Prissy and Missy Cats as we threw our
wraps off and exposed our sexy outfits to some very
eager looking young men. I could tell that they liked
what they saw as I moved to my nephew Joey and pulled
him up to dance and Susan took my son as well.
I was soon doing the grind against Joey, as his hard
boyhood was eager to be converted into a man. I
whispered in his ear that I was going to make him a man
when he was ready. I had already seen the mattress on
the floor and knew things were well planned.
I let Joey rest as I took Fred onto the floor and I
held on as Fred pushed hard into my pelvic. He was
under the influence or alcohol as was my husband and
the two boys. He said, "I'm going to watch my son
become a man then I am going to show him how his dad
can please a woman. Do you think you can handle both of
us?"
I pushed back hard against him and responded, "I am one
hot pussy cat and can take anything two Tomcats can
give me." I reached down and into his pants and felt
his hard cock that was already covered with his pre-
cum.
Susan and Ted were grinding away dancing and whispering
to each other. Ted then took her to the couch and
started sucking her breast as our son, Jeff, sat to
watch his dad work on Susan.
I was now sure none of the guys even suspected that we
were who we were. I never dreamed I would be doing
this, at a party knowing that I was going to be fucked
by my nephew and my brother-in-law and that my husband
and son would be doing my sister-in-law. It had not
occurred to me that I would be so horny by now that I
would be enjoying myself so much.
I sat down in a chair and started drinking another beer
and was feeling very good when Joey said, "I'm ready to
be a man Prissy Cat" as he rubbed his crotch. The beer
had is affect on me as my inhibitions were down as I
said, "OK ladies and gentlemen, I am presenting Joey
the boy as I took his hand and moved to the mattress on
the floor pulling him on top of me and into my arms as
he pressed his eager young cock hunting his pussy cats
warm wet hole.
He soon found the spot and pushed it in deep and let
out a "yippee" as everyone clapped. He was soon pumping
hard and fast as his pussycat welcomed his young sperm
deep inside her pussy. I heard Fred yell out, "That is
the way to go, son. Pump her full."
Joey was so horny for me that he was finished in a few
strokes. As he lay there with his cock still throbbing
in me, I could see Susan as she watched and rubbed her
wet pussy with her hand waiting for her turn with my
Jeff. The thought of Joey's young cock shooting his
sperm in me and knowing that I was his first, ignited a
much anticipated orgasm in me as Joey emptied his last
drop from his drained balls.
Susan was now holding Jeff to her breast and whispering
in his ear. I saw him nod his head as Susan moved to
the mattress and opened her legs to expose her honey
pot. She said, "Come to your momma cat, you little Tom
cat. I'm going to make you a man."
Jeff eagerly moved in as he pulled his pants off to
expose his young had cock. I could see the clear fluid
on the end and I knew he was ready to be a man. He
moved above Susan as he pushed into her womanhood
hiding his cock deep inside. Susan and Jeff were now
thrusting toward each other as Jeff yelled, "Oh dad,
and its fucking good." I smiled at Susan knowing that
we had done the right thing. I could tell Jeff was soon
planting his seed in his auntie. They lay there for a
few minutes then got up and Susan announced,
"Presenting Jeff the man"!
It wasn't long until Fred said, "Son, now I am going to
show you how a man does it" as he took me and we lay on
the mattress. He sucked my breasts and moved to my
crotch less bike shorts and started nibbling my clit. I
was ready for another orgasm now. I was ready for a new
cock. He moved his cock over my mouth as I eagerly took
it and started sucking.
He was pushing in and out as I sucked and held onto
him. He soon turned and moved between my legs as he put
his mans pole into my waiting wet hole. The ole tomcat
was now making this pussy cat purrrrrrrr. Oh, I
wondered what Ted would think if he knew his twin
brother was pleasing his wife. GREAT SEX and again I
was shaking all over as I felt Fred's milky cum going
deep on top of Joey's seed. Fred and I got up as Susan
and Ted took our place on the mattress as I watched my
husband lick and suck Susan before he buried his
manhood into her waiting pussy.
It was now a few minutes before midnight and our
contract had been fulfilled as we dressed and kissed
our Young and Old Tomcats and said good night.
We could hardly contain ourselves when we got to
Susan's house. We had pulled it off without anyone
suspecting that we were the moms and the wives of the
guys. They were not with some dirty whores all night.
We agreed that we were both pleased with the evening
and how it went and we were sure we had been good for
our men. And we had taken in $400 and had all that
fun.
We joked about going into this full time. We both
agreed that we did not think it would be fun but as it
turned out, we had a great time and loved having sex
with our men. We marveled at how horny our two sons
were and how they eagerly moved into manhood and liked
it so well. How they buried their young cocks deep and
shot their load in the "stag party entertainers."
We were commenting on how much fun it would be to do
this every weekend. We were sure our young sons would
love it and these old pussycats might enjoy it as well.
This was the end of it and we had accomplished our
mission.
PART II
This is a sequel to the previously posted "Young Toms."
In case you did not or do not care to read it, here is
a brief summary of what it was about. Susan and I found
out that our twin brother husbands were planning a stag
party where our sons would become men. We didn't want
them to have a dirty slut so we answered the
advertisement and came to the party dressed in cat
costumes and moved our sons from boyhood to manhood
without their knowledge of who we were.
A few weeks had passed since the Tomcat party and I
overheard our sons discussing a plot to go to "Big
Mary's Bar" and pick up a woman to take care of their
lusts now that they had a taste of sex. They were
talking about how horny they had been and wanted to do
it again.
"Damn it all," I was thinking, "They have had a taste
of sex now and they think they need to get a dirty
bitch to take care of them. What can I do or what can
Susan and I do?"
"Susan, this is Brenda. The boys are planning to go
across the tracks and pick up some dirty whore. We need
to stop it somehow." I related what I had heard them
say.
"Brenda, I will see if I can come up with something,"
she said.
A couple of days later, Susan called me and asked if I
still had my cat costume, the one with the red and
black lace bra with the center cut outs and the bike
spandex shorts with the crotch cut out. I assured her I
did. She then said that we could take a page out of our
husband's playbook and plan a stag party for the boys
while our husbands went on their planned fishing trip
for the weekend. We called the boys together for a
discussion.
"Well guys, Susan said, "We think it is about time our
sons found out what it is to become a man and was
wondering if you would like for us to plan a stag party
for you while your dads are gone fishing."
Joey and Jeff both looked at each other with evil grins
and Jeff replied, "Sure, we would like to do that. That
would be a dream come true."
Susan continued, "Ok, we will plan it for Saturday
night if we can get in touch with the two women that we
heard are interested in a good party with young guys.
We ask that you not tell your dads about this."
"Sure, we can keep secrets," Joey replied. Jeff gave a
loud, No problem!
Susan and I decided to drive out to the interstate
truck stop adult bookstore and get a good movie for the
guys. We arrived at the bookstore and we reluctantly
walked into the store as the clerk asked us, "Anything
special Ladies?"
"OH, no. Just looking," I said.
"Well the lesbian stuff is on the last rack near the
Theater," the clerk said.
"Oh, we are not Lesbians" I blurted out. I was so damn
nervous. As we looked at the various movies with
pictures of naked men and women, and chains, and blacks
and whites and all that stuff, a man came by and said,
"Anything special Ladies?" as he rubbed his crotch. I
was thinking that this must be some kind of code
language to proposition someone in here.
I responded, "No! We are OK!" He walked on into the
theater glancing back at us as if he wished we would
follow.
I finally spotted a title that caught my eye. It was
"The Boys Next Door." I thought that was a good title
and showed it to Susan who agreed. We paid for the
movie and got out of there as quick as we could.
Saturday night came and we told the boys to have a good
time. I gave them the movie we had bought and remarked
that we hoped it would help them. I told Jeff I would
be at Aunt Susan's and that I would not be home before
1 AM.
Susan and I dressed in our hot costumes and put on our
wrap dresses over the costumes and headed for my house
and the party at 9 PM as planned. The boys were at the
door and when we entered and took off our wrap dresses
exposing our sexy cat costumes which they had seen
before, they both were starring in disbelief.
I said, "Well, I thought this was the same house when I
got the address. I thought we made you guys MEN at the
last party. How did it happen that we are back again.?"
"Our moms planned this one and they did not know that
we had already had the manhood party. Gosh this is
great. WOW, I can't believer this" Jeff said. "Our
dad's are fishing and our mom's are together at Joey's
house. Guess we are lucky guys. Guess we can switch
Pussy cats tonight."
"That seems like a good idea," I said. "Jeff, you are
mine and Joey is Missy's. Just like a bunch of alley
cats, when the Old Tomcats are away, the Young Toms
will play with the Pussycats. After all we are married
and have c***dren and our Toms are away," as we both
giggled. All of us laughed and started the party,
dancing and feeling each other each in anticipation of
finishing up on the mattress.
We had stocked the refrigerator with beer and were all
drinking and getting loose and open with each other.
The boys seemed more at ease tonight than at the
previous party. They really looked and acted like they
were young tomcats ready to breed the old pussycats.
They were taking charge of us old momma cats and were
so cute showing off for us. Jeff took my hand and
placed it on his cock and whispered, "This is for you,
Prissy. I have been saving my load."
The lights were low and I could barely make out Susan
and Joey as they moved their hands all over each other.
Jeff and I fell to the mattress and lay there as he
sought my nipple and started sucking it. I looked into
his face remembering that a short time ago he was my
baby drinking my milk, and now he was a man seeking his
pleasure with a woman. I felt pride and knew that I
had raised a young man to protect. It was my duty as
his mom.
I was now gently rubbing the end of his wet cock, as
the man juices were seeping out of the end readying him
to deliver his young seed into this alley cat. I was
ready for him to take me. He then moved above me and
placed his rod into my waiting wet hot honey pot. He
pulled me to him putting his hands on my bottom and
held on tightly as he thrust hard but slowly as I met
each thrust with a moan and moved my hips around in a
circular motion.
My young tomcat was now breathing heavily and sweating.
I knew the time was near as I encourage him by saying,
"Your momma has got you, come on sweetie, fill me up, I
am all yours." That is all it took as my womb began
welcoming his young seed that were being pumped deep
inside me. His throbbing cock made me shutter and shake
all over with my orgasm. As we lay there enjoying the
moment, I realized that Joey and his mom had been
watching us as they sat there without saying a word.
I whispered to Jeff that it was nice to have a young
Tomcat to take care of me tonight while my Old Tomcat
was away.
I led Jeff into the kitchen where I took out the bottle
of Champaign that I had previously stashed there just
for this occasion. I poured us each a glass and offered
a toast, "Here's to Pussycats and Tomcats everywhere.
Hope they have as much fun as we do." Jeff replied that
he would drink to that, as we sipped the Champaign, I
realized that Susan and Joey were now into their love
making on the mattress as I heard muffled moans coming
from both of them.
Sometime later they joined us for a glass of Champaign,
and we joked and laughed at all that had happened and
how things had just seemed to happen as Susan and I
gave each other knowing glances.
As we left, the boys wanted our phone numbers so they
could call us again. We declined saying that we could
not take the chance of someone finding out about us as
we were known in the community but maybe we would call
them.
We left and went back to Susan's House and sat till 2
AM talking. We were both elated at how well the night
turned out and were wondering if we needed to figure
out some way to reveal ourselves to our sons, as no
doubt now that they had tasted how sweet sex is, they
would be looking for more and we had to protect them
from the prostitutes.
I finally came up with a plan and shared it with Susan.
I told Susan that we needed to let our sons know that
we were the "party pussycats" and that we were there
for them because we do not want them to be with some
slut. The next Saturday, our husbands would leave early
to go fishing again and we would have the opportunity
to do something I had in mind. I revealed my plan and
she agreed that it was a master stroke, and it would be
executed the same morning so they would both know at
about the same time.
Saturday morning came; Ted got up early and left. When
I heard his car leave, I got up and dressed in my cat
costume and gently opened Jeff's bedroom door and noted
that he was still sleeping with only his shorts on. I
moved to the side of the bed and sat gently placing my
hand on his limp cock, and gave it a slight squeeze to
which he responded by opening his eyes. I said, "Good
morning my sweet Young Tom Cat. Are you surprised to
see me?"
"Yes! What are you doing here? Where is mom?"
"Don't worry darling. There is no one here but us.
Relax. Are you happy to see me this morning?" I took
the cat teeth out and removed my spandex bike shorts,
and removed the red special bra as I said, "I don't
think we need these this time."
"Yes, I am very glad to see you" as his young cock
started to grow and he pulled me to him. I moved into
bed with Jeff and we were now playing with each other
and I knew he wanted me as he moved above me.
"If you knew who I was, would it matter?"
"No! I like you very much regardless of who you are.
Tell me who you are" as he kissed me deeply as I
enjoyed his passionate kiss. He was so horny now that I
was hoping he would not stop no matter that I was his
mom. As we slowly pushed against each other locked in a
sexual ritual like two alley cats, moaning and crying
out in the night, I pulled my cat mask off and waited a
second for him to look at me and see who I was.
He grabbed me tightly and pushed deep inside me and
cried out, "Mom, Mom, Mom, I have dreamed of this. Oh
Mom, I love you!"
I now began to cry with tears streaming down my face, I
said, "Oh my sweet son, I love you too. I am so happy
that I am crying tears. I was afraid you would hate
me."
"Jeff, sweetie, I want to be here for you when you need
me. I don't want you taking some whore off the street."
"Don't worry Mom, you are the greatest and all I need"
as he was now pumping hard and fast repeating "Mom,
Mom, Mom, my pussy cat!"
My heart was beating fast as I now knew that it was me
who made my son a real man. I was now shaking all over
and went limp from my orgasm as my young Tomcat pumped
his seed into his dad's pussycat. I knew that there was
a new tomcat in the house now. I knew that he would
want to steal time with this old momma cat any time the
old Tomcat was not watching.
I imagined that I could see a young tomcat laying in
wait watching as the old tomcat walked down the alley
and out of sight. I could see the young tom get up and
sneak over to be welcomed by the old pussycat as she
laid waiting for this to happen. I could hear her
purring and switching her tail as the young tom starts
playing with her seeking her approval of him so he can
satisfy the lust that nature has placed in all a****ls,
male and female, the human one being no exception.
END
who is married to Susan and they live near by in our
small town where it is difficult to do anything without
someone else knowing. With all that said, we have the
usual evils in our little town, the bars where men hang
out looking for women and women hang out looking for
men. Of course some of the women make a living off the
men. Each of us couples has a teen-age son and they
were born in the same month and the same year.
All four of us went to high school together and dated
together and even were married in the same year, so we
have a lot in common. On the day that starts this
story, my brother-in-law, Fred was visiting my husband
(his brother) Ted. They were on the deck drinking beer
and talking and bragging about things in their life,
when I overheard my husband ask his brother if he
remembers when their dad took them to the other side of
town to "become men."
I sneaked closer to the door and listened as they joked
back and forth about getting their first woman. One
said he thought it was about time that their sons
became men and maybe being that their birthdays were
coming up they could give them a "Men's only party" and
invite a entertainer who would see that they were taken
care of.
"Damn them," I was thinking. "My son is not going to
get laid by some dirty filthy whore if I can help it."
I continued to listen as they laid out their plot and
plan to get a woman for our sons to enjoy. There would
be beer to drink, sex movies to watch, and a woman to
make them men. They would tell us that they needed to
bond with their sons and were planning a men's only
party. Us gals could have a party of the others house
and spend the night.
My husband volunteered our house as the party place and
would see if he could locate a woman who entertained at
stag parties. He would put an advertisement in the
paper and see if anyone responded as he didn't want to
be seen in the wrong part of town in this little town
and have someone see him or worse yet get picked up for
soliciting prostitution. He would use his personal cell
phone so no one else would receive the call.
As soon as I had a chance, I called Susan and related
the conversation I had overheard and told Susan that we
had to stop it. Susan said she was as concerned as I
was, but knew of no way to do that. "If these guys
think this is what needs to be done they will do it one
way or another" Susan remarked.
"Susan, we have to do something," I said. "We can't let
them have sex with some filthy dirty bitch. Our sons
deserve better than this. We have to think of
something. You are good at finding solutions to things.
Think of something?"
"Don't worry, Brenda. I will come up with some wicked
plot I am sure," as she sighed and hung up.
A few days later, Susan called and told me to come over
as she had thought up a plot that would solve our
problem if I agreed. I rushed right over and we sat
down and I anxiously asked what she had come up with.
Susan said, "Hear me out now and don't get self
righteous on me. We are going to have to be damn good
actresses and compromise some of our principles to save
our sons from some unknown whore. This is what we do.
We watch for the advertisement in the paper and answer
it as the party women and strike the deal to entertain
them. I have thought of everything. The party theme
will be 'Alley cats for Young Toms', and we go dressed
as pussycat women with disguises so they will not know
us. We take care of them and come home. That should do
it and keep our sons safe from some lousy dirty bitch."
"That is a daring plan. They may recognize us or our
voice or whatever. What if our husbands watch which
they surely will. It is bad enough to do our sons but
in front of our husbands! In a way it sounds exciting,
but? Well? I guess it will work. Let's do it."
Susan and I went to the next town so we would not be
recognized and shopped for our costume. We first
stooped in the exotic lingerie store and discovered red
bras with black lacy trim and a hole in the middle,
which permitted the nipple and areola to be exposed. We
both agreed that was a great start. Now for the
bottoms. We asked if there was something to match and
the lady said she had some black spandex biker's shorts
with the crotch cut out.
Bingo, we were well on our way to our disguise. Now
most of our body would be covered during the
deflowering of our sons, and no doubt our husbands
would consider it their duty to show their sons what
hot tomcats they were with the ladies doing the
entertaining.
We then went to the costume shop and asked for a rubber
pussycat facemask. They didn't have a full face one but
one that covered the eyes and nose, however the man had
a nice set of cat teeth to put in our mouth which would
change the voice some as well as our facial features.
WOW, we had done it.
Now we must be the ones to call and that was my job. I
would put cotton in my mouth to change my voice some
and make the deal, hopefully. I was now having
fantasies of being a Pussy Cat for some young Toms. I
must admit, I was becoming stimulated and was looking
forward to the party, as was Susan.
The phone rang and it was Susan. "Have you seen the
morning paper yet? It is there I think. There is an
advertisement for a female entertainer for a stag party
and a cell phone number."
I thanked Susan and got the paper and sure enough it
was Ted's cell phone number. I got some cotton to put
in my jaws to change my voice some and went to a pay
phone and dialed the number. Ted answered and I told
him I was calling about the "female entertainer" and
what it entailed.
He replied that the had a son and a nephew that wanted
to be entertained and wondered if we would consider
making them men. I said that we were new at this but it
seemed reasonable as long as no one else would know and
we could come in disguise.
He noticed that I had referred to the word 'We' and
said he would only pay for one person. I replied that
we only worked as a team and how many needed to be
taken care of. He replied two teens and of course their
dads will need to check the entertainment to be sure
their sons got their moneys worth and laughed.
I said, "OK, here is the deal, there will be two of us
and we will come as 'Pussycats'. Our costumes remain on
and we will not completely undress. You can be assure
the costumes will be very erotic and show plenty of our
female assets, and we will assure that the young guys
become men and their dads get their money's worth but
it will cost you $500 cash when we arrive."
"That's too much money. I will pay $400 and that's it."
"OK, fair enough then, give us the time and place. We
will be there."
Susan was elated that the deal was so easy. We both
started discussing how we would handle things at the
party knowing that we would be required to take care of
our sons and their dads.
"Susan, this may surprise you but I have always
wondered what Fred would be like in bed. Have you ever
wondered about Ted?"
"Brenda, you evil gal. Yes I must admit I have had the
same thoughts. Are you suggesting that we switch
husbands at the party? Maybe it will help in keeping
our identity from them."
"So it is a deal. I get Fred and you get Ted. That
sounds hot to me. Of course we should not do our own
sons as well. That will be just fine, dad follows son."
The party night finally arrived and Susan and I got
dressed in our hot outfits, put on wrap around dresses
and drove around the corner from the house and walked.
We were due to arrive at 9 PM and no one was outside to
see us crazy gals walking up to the door.
My husband greeted us and let us in and led us to the
basement where there was slow music playing, beer being
drank, and a couple of movies laying by the VCR player
that looked like XXX rated ones. We introduced
ourselves as Prissy and Missy Cats as we threw our
wraps off and exposed our sexy outfits to some very
eager looking young men. I could tell that they liked
what they saw as I moved to my nephew Joey and pulled
him up to dance and Susan took my son as well.
I was soon doing the grind against Joey, as his hard
boyhood was eager to be converted into a man. I
whispered in his ear that I was going to make him a man
when he was ready. I had already seen the mattress on
the floor and knew things were well planned.
I let Joey rest as I took Fred onto the floor and I
held on as Fred pushed hard into my pelvic. He was
under the influence or alcohol as was my husband and
the two boys. He said, "I'm going to watch my son
become a man then I am going to show him how his dad
can please a woman. Do you think you can handle both of
us?"
I pushed back hard against him and responded, "I am one
hot pussy cat and can take anything two Tomcats can
give me." I reached down and into his pants and felt
his hard cock that was already covered with his pre-
cum.
Susan and Ted were grinding away dancing and whispering
to each other. Ted then took her to the couch and
started sucking her breast as our son, Jeff, sat to
watch his dad work on Susan.
I was now sure none of the guys even suspected that we
were who we were. I never dreamed I would be doing
this, at a party knowing that I was going to be fucked
by my nephew and my brother-in-law and that my husband
and son would be doing my sister-in-law. It had not
occurred to me that I would be so horny by now that I
would be enjoying myself so much.
I sat down in a chair and started drinking another beer
and was feeling very good when Joey said, "I'm ready to
be a man Prissy Cat" as he rubbed his crotch. The beer
had is affect on me as my inhibitions were down as I
said, "OK ladies and gentlemen, I am presenting Joey
the boy as I took his hand and moved to the mattress on
the floor pulling him on top of me and into my arms as
he pressed his eager young cock hunting his pussy cats
warm wet hole.
He soon found the spot and pushed it in deep and let
out a "yippee" as everyone clapped. He was soon pumping
hard and fast as his pussycat welcomed his young sperm
deep inside her pussy. I heard Fred yell out, "That is
the way to go, son. Pump her full."
Joey was so horny for me that he was finished in a few
strokes. As he lay there with his cock still throbbing
in me, I could see Susan as she watched and rubbed her
wet pussy with her hand waiting for her turn with my
Jeff. The thought of Joey's young cock shooting his
sperm in me and knowing that I was his first, ignited a
much anticipated orgasm in me as Joey emptied his last
drop from his drained balls.
Susan was now holding Jeff to her breast and whispering
in his ear. I saw him nod his head as Susan moved to
the mattress and opened her legs to expose her honey
pot. She said, "Come to your momma cat, you little Tom
cat. I'm going to make you a man."
Jeff eagerly moved in as he pulled his pants off to
expose his young had cock. I could see the clear fluid
on the end and I knew he was ready to be a man. He
moved above Susan as he pushed into her womanhood
hiding his cock deep inside. Susan and Jeff were now
thrusting toward each other as Jeff yelled, "Oh dad,
and its fucking good." I smiled at Susan knowing that
we had done the right thing. I could tell Jeff was soon
planting his seed in his auntie. They lay there for a
few minutes then got up and Susan announced,
"Presenting Jeff the man"!
It wasn't long until Fred said, "Son, now I am going to
show you how a man does it" as he took me and we lay on
the mattress. He sucked my breasts and moved to my
crotch less bike shorts and started nibbling my clit. I
was ready for another orgasm now. I was ready for a new
cock. He moved his cock over my mouth as I eagerly took
it and started sucking.
He was pushing in and out as I sucked and held onto
him. He soon turned and moved between my legs as he put
his mans pole into my waiting wet hole. The ole tomcat
was now making this pussy cat purrrrrrrr. Oh, I
wondered what Ted would think if he knew his twin
brother was pleasing his wife. GREAT SEX and again I
was shaking all over as I felt Fred's milky cum going
deep on top of Joey's seed. Fred and I got up as Susan
and Ted took our place on the mattress as I watched my
husband lick and suck Susan before he buried his
manhood into her waiting pussy.
It was now a few minutes before midnight and our
contract had been fulfilled as we dressed and kissed
our Young and Old Tomcats and said good night.
We could hardly contain ourselves when we got to
Susan's house. We had pulled it off without anyone
suspecting that we were the moms and the wives of the
guys. They were not with some dirty whores all night.
We agreed that we were both pleased with the evening
and how it went and we were sure we had been good for
our men. And we had taken in $400 and had all that
fun.
We joked about going into this full time. We both
agreed that we did not think it would be fun but as it
turned out, we had a great time and loved having sex
with our men. We marveled at how horny our two sons
were and how they eagerly moved into manhood and liked
it so well. How they buried their young cocks deep and
shot their load in the "stag party entertainers."
We were commenting on how much fun it would be to do
this every weekend. We were sure our young sons would
love it and these old pussycats might enjoy it as well.
This was the end of it and we had accomplished our
mission.
PART II
This is a sequel to the previously posted "Young Toms."
In case you did not or do not care to read it, here is
a brief summary of what it was about. Susan and I found
out that our twin brother husbands were planning a stag
party where our sons would become men. We didn't want
them to have a dirty slut so we answered the
advertisement and came to the party dressed in cat
costumes and moved our sons from boyhood to manhood
without their knowledge of who we were.
A few weeks had passed since the Tomcat party and I
overheard our sons discussing a plot to go to "Big
Mary's Bar" and pick up a woman to take care of their
lusts now that they had a taste of sex. They were
talking about how horny they had been and wanted to do
it again.
"Damn it all," I was thinking, "They have had a taste
of sex now and they think they need to get a dirty
bitch to take care of them. What can I do or what can
Susan and I do?"
"Susan, this is Brenda. The boys are planning to go
across the tracks and pick up some dirty whore. We need
to stop it somehow." I related what I had heard them
say.
"Brenda, I will see if I can come up with something,"
she said.
A couple of days later, Susan called me and asked if I
still had my cat costume, the one with the red and
black lace bra with the center cut outs and the bike
spandex shorts with the crotch cut out. I assured her I
did. She then said that we could take a page out of our
husband's playbook and plan a stag party for the boys
while our husbands went on their planned fishing trip
for the weekend. We called the boys together for a
discussion.
"Well guys, Susan said, "We think it is about time our
sons found out what it is to become a man and was
wondering if you would like for us to plan a stag party
for you while your dads are gone fishing."
Joey and Jeff both looked at each other with evil grins
and Jeff replied, "Sure, we would like to do that. That
would be a dream come true."
Susan continued, "Ok, we will plan it for Saturday
night if we can get in touch with the two women that we
heard are interested in a good party with young guys.
We ask that you not tell your dads about this."
"Sure, we can keep secrets," Joey replied. Jeff gave a
loud, No problem!
Susan and I decided to drive out to the interstate
truck stop adult bookstore and get a good movie for the
guys. We arrived at the bookstore and we reluctantly
walked into the store as the clerk asked us, "Anything
special Ladies?"
"OH, no. Just looking," I said.
"Well the lesbian stuff is on the last rack near the
Theater," the clerk said.
"Oh, we are not Lesbians" I blurted out. I was so damn
nervous. As we looked at the various movies with
pictures of naked men and women, and chains, and blacks
and whites and all that stuff, a man came by and said,
"Anything special Ladies?" as he rubbed his crotch. I
was thinking that this must be some kind of code
language to proposition someone in here.
I responded, "No! We are OK!" He walked on into the
theater glancing back at us as if he wished we would
follow.
I finally spotted a title that caught my eye. It was
"The Boys Next Door." I thought that was a good title
and showed it to Susan who agreed. We paid for the
movie and got out of there as quick as we could.
Saturday night came and we told the boys to have a good
time. I gave them the movie we had bought and remarked
that we hoped it would help them. I told Jeff I would
be at Aunt Susan's and that I would not be home before
1 AM.
Susan and I dressed in our hot costumes and put on our
wrap dresses over the costumes and headed for my house
and the party at 9 PM as planned. The boys were at the
door and when we entered and took off our wrap dresses
exposing our sexy cat costumes which they had seen
before, they both were starring in disbelief.
I said, "Well, I thought this was the same house when I
got the address. I thought we made you guys MEN at the
last party. How did it happen that we are back again.?"
"Our moms planned this one and they did not know that
we had already had the manhood party. Gosh this is
great. WOW, I can't believer this" Jeff said. "Our
dad's are fishing and our mom's are together at Joey's
house. Guess we are lucky guys. Guess we can switch
Pussy cats tonight."
"That seems like a good idea," I said. "Jeff, you are
mine and Joey is Missy's. Just like a bunch of alley
cats, when the Old Tomcats are away, the Young Toms
will play with the Pussycats. After all we are married
and have c***dren and our Toms are away," as we both
giggled. All of us laughed and started the party,
dancing and feeling each other each in anticipation of
finishing up on the mattress.
We had stocked the refrigerator with beer and were all
drinking and getting loose and open with each other.
The boys seemed more at ease tonight than at the
previous party. They really looked and acted like they
were young tomcats ready to breed the old pussycats.
They were taking charge of us old momma cats and were
so cute showing off for us. Jeff took my hand and
placed it on his cock and whispered, "This is for you,
Prissy. I have been saving my load."
The lights were low and I could barely make out Susan
and Joey as they moved their hands all over each other.
Jeff and I fell to the mattress and lay there as he
sought my nipple and started sucking it. I looked into
his face remembering that a short time ago he was my
baby drinking my milk, and now he was a man seeking his
pleasure with a woman. I felt pride and knew that I
had raised a young man to protect. It was my duty as
his mom.
I was now gently rubbing the end of his wet cock, as
the man juices were seeping out of the end readying him
to deliver his young seed into this alley cat. I was
ready for him to take me. He then moved above me and
placed his rod into my waiting wet hot honey pot. He
pulled me to him putting his hands on my bottom and
held on tightly as he thrust hard but slowly as I met
each thrust with a moan and moved my hips around in a
circular motion.
My young tomcat was now breathing heavily and sweating.
I knew the time was near as I encourage him by saying,
"Your momma has got you, come on sweetie, fill me up, I
am all yours." That is all it took as my womb began
welcoming his young seed that were being pumped deep
inside me. His throbbing cock made me shutter and shake
all over with my orgasm. As we lay there enjoying the
moment, I realized that Joey and his mom had been
watching us as they sat there without saying a word.
I whispered to Jeff that it was nice to have a young
Tomcat to take care of me tonight while my Old Tomcat
was away.
I led Jeff into the kitchen where I took out the bottle
of Champaign that I had previously stashed there just
for this occasion. I poured us each a glass and offered
a toast, "Here's to Pussycats and Tomcats everywhere.
Hope they have as much fun as we do." Jeff replied that
he would drink to that, as we sipped the Champaign, I
realized that Susan and Joey were now into their love
making on the mattress as I heard muffled moans coming
from both of them.
Sometime later they joined us for a glass of Champaign,
and we joked and laughed at all that had happened and
how things had just seemed to happen as Susan and I
gave each other knowing glances.
As we left, the boys wanted our phone numbers so they
could call us again. We declined saying that we could
not take the chance of someone finding out about us as
we were known in the community but maybe we would call
them.
We left and went back to Susan's House and sat till 2
AM talking. We were both elated at how well the night
turned out and were wondering if we needed to figure
out some way to reveal ourselves to our sons, as no
doubt now that they had tasted how sweet sex is, they
would be looking for more and we had to protect them
from the prostitutes.
I finally came up with a plan and shared it with Susan.
I told Susan that we needed to let our sons know that
we were the "party pussycats" and that we were there
for them because we do not want them to be with some
slut. The next Saturday, our husbands would leave early
to go fishing again and we would have the opportunity
to do something I had in mind. I revealed my plan and
she agreed that it was a master stroke, and it would be
executed the same morning so they would both know at
about the same time.
Saturday morning came; Ted got up early and left. When
I heard his car leave, I got up and dressed in my cat
costume and gently opened Jeff's bedroom door and noted
that he was still sleeping with only his shorts on. I
moved to the side of the bed and sat gently placing my
hand on his limp cock, and gave it a slight squeeze to
which he responded by opening his eyes. I said, "Good
morning my sweet Young Tom Cat. Are you surprised to
see me?"
"Yes! What are you doing here? Where is mom?"
"Don't worry darling. There is no one here but us.
Relax. Are you happy to see me this morning?" I took
the cat teeth out and removed my spandex bike shorts,
and removed the red special bra as I said, "I don't
think we need these this time."
"Yes, I am very glad to see you" as his young cock
started to grow and he pulled me to him. I moved into
bed with Jeff and we were now playing with each other
and I knew he wanted me as he moved above me.
"If you knew who I was, would it matter?"
"No! I like you very much regardless of who you are.
Tell me who you are" as he kissed me deeply as I
enjoyed his passionate kiss. He was so horny now that I
was hoping he would not stop no matter that I was his
mom. As we slowly pushed against each other locked in a
sexual ritual like two alley cats, moaning and crying
out in the night, I pulled my cat mask off and waited a
second for him to look at me and see who I was.
He grabbed me tightly and pushed deep inside me and
cried out, "Mom, Mom, Mom, I have dreamed of this. Oh
Mom, I love you!"
I now began to cry with tears streaming down my face, I
said, "Oh my sweet son, I love you too. I am so happy
that I am crying tears. I was afraid you would hate
me."
"Jeff, sweetie, I want to be here for you when you need
me. I don't want you taking some whore off the street."
"Don't worry Mom, you are the greatest and all I need"
as he was now pumping hard and fast repeating "Mom,
Mom, Mom, my pussy cat!"
My heart was beating fast as I now knew that it was me
who made my son a real man. I was now shaking all over
and went limp from my orgasm as my young Tomcat pumped
his seed into his dad's pussycat. I knew that there was
a new tomcat in the house now. I knew that he would
want to steal time with this old momma cat any time the
old Tomcat was not watching.
I imagined that I could see a young tomcat laying in
wait watching as the old tomcat walked down the alley
and out of sight. I could see the young tom get up and
sneak over to be welcomed by the old pussycat as she
laid waiting for this to happen. I could hear her
purring and switching her tail as the young tom starts
playing with her seeking her approval of him so he can
satisfy the lust that nature has placed in all a****ls,
male and female, the human one being no exception.
END
Mara
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