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Practice Makes Pervert V - The End free porn video
Dr. Tom Ryan had just cum. His cock, which should have gone soft, had
not. Tom knew it was because moments after shooting his seed into his
wife's mouth, she had pulled the sheer white, ruffled panties up his
legs and settled them into place about his waist. It was not just the
panties that made him remain hard. It was the stiff petticoats of the
maid's outfit brushing against the panties ruffles. It was the tight
long line corset, squeezing and molding his body and the dark seamed
stockings attached to it that also contributed to his arousal. And,
importantly, it was the fact that his wife, Sue, had dressed him this
way.
Tom was not sure what had caused his wife's recent kinky behavior, all
he knew was that in twenty-four hours he had gone from a man who
occasionally liked his wife to put their small dildo in his bottom to a
man that had sucked the dido, worn his wife's lingerie at her
insistence, dressed in a woman's casual outfit for the entire day and
now stood before her, sexually satisfied, in a complete maid's outfit.
And he realized, looking forward to doing anything she wanted to the
very life like strap on dildo she had shown him earlier.
From behind him, Sue Ryan said, "Get me a glass of water from the
kitchen please and walk carefully so you do not trip in your new
heels."
"Yes Mam." Tom responded before beginning his mincing steps toward the
kitchen.
By the time he had returned, Sue had changed the cum soaked panties she
had been wearing in favor of a black thong. Sipping the water he
offered and rising the slightly thick taste of his orgasm from her
mouth, she snapped her fingers as if she had just remembered something.
"Damn, I have one more very quick errand to run. Be a dear and set the
table for dinner while I am gone. I will call for Chinese delivery on
my way back. I won't be gone long."
"You have to go out again?" he asked.
"Well you want tonight to be special don't you?" she countered
teasingly.
"Things are already pretty special." Tom answered, spreading his arms
to indicate his clothes.
"Certainly different. Do you like being my panty boy? My maid?"
"Yes, it's fun, but."
"Well then be a good maid and do not ask to many questions of your
mistress. I have to run out and you have to set the table. Oh, and make
two pitchers of martinis?'
"Yes Mam." Tom replied.
Sue smiled and took her purse from the dresser.
In the car, Sue hoped her stepson David and his best friend Terry had
heeded her instructions and were now ready to be picked up. The drive
to Terry's house was only five minutes so Sue called the restaurant and
arranged for the food to be delivered exactly at six o'clock. That gave
her twenty minutes to get the boys and return to the house before Tom
would have to answer the door in the maid's outfit.
Pulling into the driveway of Terry's house she saw a flutter of the
front curtain and hoped that the boys were dressed and ready to leave.
Hurrying up the walk she took it as a good sign when the door opened as
she approached.
As the door swung open she was greeted by her stepson David, dressed
head to toe as Cindy, a name his friend Terry had given him. Cindy was
wearing white, three inch high heels, his shaved legs covered in pale
pink stockings to match the short, very pink spandex club dress hugging
his teenage body. Through the tight material, Sue could see the
outlines of the lingerie she had selected for him earlier. The tall
waist cincher holding up his garters was pink and even through the
dress, Sue could make out the contrasting white thong she had picked
out. Both went nicely with the white lace bra accented with pink
ribbons that she knew he wore around his budding boy chest.
Terry on the other hand was a contrast of sophistication. The classic
"little black dress" he wore barely covered the tops of the seamed
stockings or the garters attached to his black, bottomless, all in one
that pushed all his boy flesh into convincing little mounds that you
would expect to find on a sixteen year old girl. The thong he wore she
knew was almost identical to the black bit of fabric that even now was
having trouble containing the juices slipping out of her pussy. She
could almost see his thong's reflection in the highly polished closed
toe, sling back leather pumps adorning his feet.
The boys were ready but nervous. As she herded them into the car, they
peppered her with questions about what she had told Dr. Ryan. Shushing
them into silence, she gave them their instructions for when they
reached the house. "Do not make any noise. Go straight through the
mudroom and into the family room. Once you get there, stand like
perfect ladies by the fireplace. I will go make sure your father is
ready to greet you properly. Do not leave that room until I get there.
Understood?"
"Yes." they replied, still as nervous as only a boy in a dress can be
when getting ready to be seen by a father.
To their credit, they did exactly as they were told. From the garage,
Sue watched then enter the house, knowing Tom would be in the kitchen.
Checking her watch she saw she only had five minutes until the food
arrived and must hurry. The timing had to be perfect.
Entering the kitchen see was pleased to see top putting the second of
the martini pitchers into the freezer. "Did you get what you needed?"
he asked.
"Yes." Sue responded. "I decided to celebrate David's birthday a bit
early so I went over to Terry's house and picked them up." she added.
The look of shock on her husband's face was priceless. It took a moment
for him to speak, or rather, babble. "You picked, they are here, what
am I, oh no.." He looked wildly for a place to run as Sue took down a
third glass and poured martinis for the "ladies".
"What you are going to do," she said calmly, "is serve these two them
in the family room." Out the front window she saw the food delivery man
exit his car. Perfect timing.
"I can't, they will see me!" Tom protested.
"Fine, you do not have to, I'll do it. Get the door instead, there is
money in my purse." said Sue, picking up the glass laden tray.
"What door?" Tom said confused, just as the front bell rang.
"The front door." said Sue. Either go and pay for the food and say
hello to a stranger, or take this tray and serve the drinks. Don't
worry, the boys are very well prepared to see you in a skirt."
In a complete daze of confusion, Dr. Ryan took the tray from his wife
and dressed as a maid, went to serve his eighteen year old stepson and
his best friend martinis in the family room.
The moment the tray was out of her hands, Sue grabbed forty dollars
from her purse, ran to the door, retrieved the food without waiting for
change and raced back to the kitchen. Setting down the food and
grabbing her drink she went as calmly as possible to the family room.
The sight that greeted her sent shivers of electricity from one nipple
to the other.
The three men in her life were staring at each other like they had
never met. Te boys, very convincingly done up as teenage girls were
open mouth at the sight of Dr. Ryan, his maid's skirts flared to
display the petticoats, his slim legs encased in nylons that they knew
from experience were not panty hose and his chest obviously pushed in
and up by something to create small breasts.
Tom was equally amazed. His eighteen year old was wrapped in a second,
pink skin that showed off his cute little butt, slim waist and long
legs. His friend Terry was equally stunning in black. No on spoke and
no one moved.
"Inez, why haven't you served the drinks to my guests yet?" Sue asked,
entering the room.
Tom did not answer. Sue thought perhaps he had not heard.
"Of course, how silly of me. Look at the time. It's after six. I forgot
you are off this evening. Perhaps you would care to join us, we are
having a birthday party!"
Tom still did not respond and Sue hoped he was not having a heart
attack. Going around in front of him she saw he was fine. His eyes were
darting up and down, back and forth, drinking in everything about the
cross dressed boys before him. Taking the tray she added, "Cindy here,
take your drinks and I will go help Inez out of her uniform and into
something more appropriate."
Cindy stepped forward and took the tray, handing a drink to Terry and
taking one for himself. He took several nervous sips before setting the
tray down.
As Sue lead Tom away by his hand, Terry whispered to Cindy, "What do
you think of that?"
"I think you would look great in that outfit, you were born to be a
maid!" David laughed as Terry punched him in the arm.
"Seriously." stated Terry.
"I think Mom has been very busy this weekend." answered Cindy/David.
"Yeah, and I think that it is your turn to be inside the ass of one of
your parents and I bet it's not your Mom!"
In the bedroom Tom finally began to speak. "How did you get them to
dress that way?" was his first question.
"Well, tonight, I picked out their outfits, but when I checked on them
yesterday I found them dressed as girls and doing quite a bit of sexual
exploring to boot." responded Sue.
"So you tricked me into this outfit to get me to go along?" Tom asked,
confused.
"I did not trick you, I merely encouraged you to do something you
wanted to but did not know you would love." Squeezing his hard cock
through the smooth front of the ruffled panty she added, "And you do
love it. So do I so, shhh. Let's get you changed into something more
sexy, although I can not think what would be sexier than you as a
maid."
Pulling the maid's dress down his shoulders, Sue reached into the
neckline and opened it enough to slide it past his hips. Pooling it at
his feet, she waited for him to step free of it and then told him to
remove his panties while she fetched his dress.
Returning with one of her own dresses that she had mentally picked out
earlier, she hoped that it would fit. It was a very thin, white slip
dress that was really like a full-length chemise. Although it should be
worn over a summer slip, Sue wanted the black of his corset and
stockings to be visible as he moved. The material gave a little but
would act as a sleeve, sliding up and down his exposed skin as well as
the lingerie he wore, every time he moved. It would keep him hard.
The thin spaghetti straps made no attempt to hide the thicker straps
that supported the top of his corset and together they were a sexy
contrast. The dress on and adjusted, Sue was pleased to see that it fit
well. She was more pleased to see that it clearly outlined his hard
cock as it jutted upward toward his belly. She briefly considered
tucking the tip under the front of the corset but decided it would be
better if the boys could see his excitement.
Together they walked back to the family room.
The boys were still standing at the fireplace, but Sue noticed their
drinks were just about gone. Good, she wanted everyone as uninhibited
as possible tonight. "Cindy, why don't you come and help me freshen
everyone's drink and add two place settings to the table? I forgot to
tell Inez there would be more than the usual two for dinner."
"Terry, why don't you sit on the couch with Inez and get to know her
better? We will only be a few minutes." Sue suggested. Cindy was
already on the way across the room and now Terry headed for the couch.
Sitting in the center, Terry made it impossible for Tom to sit more
than a foot away. Leading Tom to the couch, Sue smiled at Terry and
reached out her hand for his glass. As Tom sat, inches away from the
teen, Terry smiled back.
As Sue and Cindy left the room, Terry turned to Tom, "That is a
beautiful dress Inez. What is the material?" While speaking he reached
over and slid his fingers along Tom's legs from his knee to the hem of
the dress. Taking the material, he gently stroked it in his fingers,
the back of his hand rubbing the top of Tom's stocking clad leg.
"I don't know.' stammered Tom, "Sue lent it to me."
"It's lovely. And these stockings must be very expensive, they feel so
smooth!" replied Terry as his hand released the dress and turned over,
all his fingers now squeezing and rubbing Tom's stockings. He saw Tom's
prick twitch in response.
"Did you borrow that as well?"
"Yes, it is Sue's." came Tom's breathy reply.
"You might have thought to borrow a pair of panties Inez. Or are you
the kind of girl that prefers to be nude underneath?" Terry teased,
moving his hand up and boldly taking the older man's hard penis in his
light grip.
Too late, Tom realized that Sue had not provided any panties. In his
excited confusion, he had not noticed and now his son's friend was
caressing his cock through the thin fabric of the dress. But he did not
answer, or stop him.
Sue left Cindy to set the table, poured a new drink for Terry and one
for her husband and went back to the family room. Looking in before
entering she was thrilled to see Terry sitting quite close and lightly
stroking her husband's cock through his dress. Deciding not to
interrupt just yet, she set the drinks down and quickly went to the
bedroom.
Shedding the skirt she wore, she put on the leather harness that held
the strap on dildo. It was crotch less so she could get as well as give
and the harness fit well. Getting a short leather mini from the closet
that would hide the cock now between her legs, but allow easy access,
she went back out to see how far the action had progressed.
Sue forgot about the drinks and went to get Cindy from the kitchen.
Motioning him to be silent, they crept back and peered into the family
room. Tom Ryan had his eyes closed; his head back against the cushion.
Terry had pulled up the hem of his dress until it was bunched about his
waist, the bottom of the corset exposed, the straps of the garters
black against his pale legs. Terry had Tom's cock in his hand and was
massaging it like he owned it. First with a tight grip, very slowly and
then lessening the grip and pumping quicker.
Cindy stood with his mouth open watching the scene. His best friend was
jacking off his Dad! His own cock strained the tight spandex of the
panties and dress he wore. As much as he had been having dark thoughts
about his step-mom, now he began to have them for his step-dad as well.
Sue sensed this and gently led him into the room.
Terry saw them out of the corner of his eye, but just smiled and
continued to tell Tom what a large and pretty clit he had. Tom did not
notice their arrival until Sue sat on the couch next to him. When his
eyes opened finally Sue said, "Terry, Cindy is going to suck my cock,
why don't you take that one in your mouth. I would like to watch both
of you and so would Inez I think."
With that she pulled and then flipped her skirt up to reveal the fake
cock strapped tight to her cunt. Cindy, kneeling before her, stared for
a second and then immediately dove onto it, licking and kissing this
new development. Terry just smiled and lowered his head.
Tom's eyes showed surprise for a moment and then closed as Terry's
young mouth surrounded his cock in warmth. After a few minutes he heard
his wife ask, "Girls, did you lube up before you came over as I
instructed?" Two young mouths pulled cock from their lips and answered,
yes.
"Then stand and remove your panties." Sue commanded.
Tom opened his eyes and if possible, his prick became longer and
thicker as he watched his stepson raise the hem of the tight pink dress
he wore and reveal a tiny pink thong that had a very grown up and very
hard cock in it. By the time he tore his gaze away and looked at Terry,
the black thong he had worn was gone and inches in front of his face
was a bald six inch cock.
Glancing sideways, he saw his wife nod. Without using his hands, Tom
leaned forward and took the young cock into his mouth. He groaned as
the velvety head passed his lips and was followed by the hard shaft. To
steady himself as the dizzying arousal of sucking his first cock
started, Tom placed his hands on the stockinged thighs of the youngster
before him. Pulling Terry a little forward, he urged the shaft of his
cock deeper into his mouth. The taste was unbelievable and the
throbbing of the veins as they slid back and forth over his tongue was
intoxicating. He stopped only when Terry, at Sue's urging, pulled away.
His disappointment was short lived as he watched Sue instruct the boys
to switch places. Before he could suck on Cindy's cock however, Sue
said, "Wait, sit back. Cindy, climb on top and let your Dad fuck your
ass. I am going to fuck Terry's ass right next to you and we will see
who comes first."
Terry was ready and it took only a moment for him to climb on Sue's
lap, his knees open, his ass waiting. The head of the dido slid easily
into his ass opening and although Sue had thought to go gently, Terry
would have none of it. Slamming himself completely down on the fat dido
he leaned over and said, "fuck my ass, make me your bitch." Sue sat
back and let the boy do all the work. She was enjoying the way the base
of the dido hit her hard clit on each down lunge and thought she might
be the first to come. She was wrong.
Cindy was more tentative. Almost shyly he raised the dress he wore up
and over his head. Standing on either side of his stepfather's knees,
now in just heels, pink garter and stockings and a thin, lacy bra, he
could see the excitement he caused. Tom's cock, fully an inch longer
and wider than either his own or Terry's was the largest one he had
ever seen, let alone taken in his ass. But he could not deny his own
arousal. His cock was completely hard and waving between him and his
step-dad.
Reaching past Tom's head he supported himself on the back of the couch
and slid up and onto his stepfather's lap. Sitting down pressed their
stockings together and pinned the hot throbbing member of Tom's cock
against his ass. Rising slightly, Cindy reached between his legs,
brushing past his own cock and shuddered as he took Tom's into his
fingers.
Guiding the thick cock to his waiting and well-lubed hole, he put the
tip against his softest spot. Removing his hand, he smiled down at Tom
and ever so slowly lowered his weight onto him. His hole resisted for a
moment and then yielded
Tom's mushroom shaped cock head was past the tight outer muscle of his
stepson's ass and he loved it. Deciding to allow Cindy/David to go at
his own pace, Tom reached up and squeezed one of his son's nipples
through his bra. David moaned and took a little more cock in his ass.
Leaning forward Tom attempted to lick one of David's nipples but the
action pushed the boy's chest away and put more of his cock in his ass.
"David moaned and said, "Daddy, your pole is so big. It fills me. Put
it all in. Fuck my hole Daddy. Please make me cum, make me your girl."
Tom sat back, put his hands on David's hips and pressed the boy down.
His cock slid easily the rest of the way into his stepson. He glanced
over to see his wife pounding the ass of Terry, whose eyes were shut in
ecstasy.
Leaning the boy away from him, Tom took the smaller cock in his hand.
He marveled at the firmness. He stroked it slowly up and down in time
to the thrusting of his hips that pulled and then returned his cock
deep into David's hole. David, getting carried away by the sensations
as well as the thought of his stepfather's large cock buried inside
him, leaned back further, his hands on the coffee table. This pushed
him further onto the cock and raised his hips enough so that his erect
cock was just below Tom's chest.
Leaning as far forward as he could, Tom was able to take the head of
David's cock in his mouth. He had barely begun to enjoy the feeling
when the boy erupted, sending several jerks of stringy cum shooting in
his mouth. Surprised, he pulled back and the last two spurts struck his
chin and lips. Terry, seeing this, emptied his cock all over the front
of Sue's skirt and Sue, taking in all the action, came very hard for
the fourth time in one day.
Out of sight and unknown to everyone except Tom and David, Tom's cock
head flared, the shaft thickened, his balls contracted and shot wave
after wave of hot cum into his stepson.
The end
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