Petra
Cult Mother and Simpering Cunt
I like to walk the grounds during lunch (weather permitting of course), find a nice spot in the sun and eat my sandwiches. It can be very relaxing after a hard mornings graft in the office, getting into the fresh air, listening to the birds and watching the over amorous ducks in the pond. It’s not often that I manage to get out at this time of year though, as it is either raining or freezing. Today, though, it seems to be quite nice. There is a break in the clouds, the sun is shining and it’s quite warm out of the wind, so my sandwiches and I are taking advantage of it.
There is a nice windbreak just the other side of the stables where the spring flowers are just starting to bloom, there is blossom on the trees and a nice little bench in the sun. I take a seat, open up the bottle of wine that I have brought with me and pour a glass, open up my sandwiches, sit back in the sunshine and start reading my book. This is the life. Quiet, surrounded by nature’s beauty, warm in the sunshine, wine, food, and a good book – I don’t think that life can get much better than this.
My wine and sandwiches are finished, and the sunshine and my reading material have had an effect on my nether regions, my cock straining against my trousers.
“I see you’re enjoying your book, Felix”, says a female voice, catching me somewhat by surprise. “It must be good – what is it”.
I look up to see Penelope standing over me. She looks as if she is ready to go out for a ride, being dressed for it with white jodhpurs, black riding boots and a white blouse. She is holding her riding helmet and a crop in her left hand.
“It’s ‘The Story of O’”, I reply, dropping the book to cover the obvious bulge. “It’s a French classic”.
“What’s the ‘O’ stand for?”, she asks, “Oral?”
“No, O is the main character of the novel. She gives herself over as a sex slave to her lover and his group. You should read it – it’s very educational”
“Well, judging by the mound in your pants, I think that you could be very educational for me.”
“Not now, I need to get back to work. You know what your step mother’s like”, I reply.
“ I need to practice my orals. Mummy says so, and you wouldn’t want to me to tell her that you refused me now would you”, she argues.
The sun decides to hide behind the darkening clouds at this point, and a large drop of water hits the end of my nose.
“Oh all right”, I say, “let’s get into the stable, before it starts raining”.
We make a dash for the nearest stall which is, thankfully, empty, except for the clean straw that the stable boy put there this morning and a couple of hay bales. Once inside, Penelope pushes me up against the wall next to the stable entrance, so that we are not immediately visible to anyone passing by. She runs her hand over the front of my crotch and gently squeezes my semi hard prick. She drops her helmet (riding, for the use of) and crop and pulls my head down so that she can kiss me. Her tongue snakes out of her open mouth across my lips and then darts into my mouth seeking my tongue. I kiss her back, both hands on her buttocks squeezing her arse through her jodhpurs. My cock hardens fully with the help of the oral and physical stimulation. Penelope continues to kiss me as she expertly unfastens my belt and trousers one handed, which slip to the floor as her hand slips down into my boxers and extracts my monocular trouser snake. Her hand slowly wanks my cock, squeezing the end as she reaches the top of her stroke. I break off the kiss and push her gently downwards. She kneels in front of me and, pulling the foreskin back, licks my bell end. My hands are on her head, not forcing anything, just resting running my fingers through her hair as she sucks on the top of my engorged member. I let a low groan escape from my lips as I put my head back.
Penelope stops. “Am I doing this right?”, she asks.
“Ohhh yes, just fine”, is my response, “You might want to try going a bit deeper though”
“I can’t take in any more, I’ll hurl if I try any deeper”
“Okay, you wanted educating, well here begineth the first deep throat lesson. First you need to make my dick as wet as possible. Lots of lick and spit”.
Penelope spits on my prick and licks up and down the shaft, ensuring that the whole length is well lubricated.
“Very good”, I praise her, “Now you will need to open up your throat as much as you can – a bit like yawning to flatten out your tongue and open up your throat as much as you can. When you feel that you want to gag, just stop and hold for a while before trying again”
She follows my instructions and my penis enters a little deeper into her mouth.
“So far so good”, I tell her. “Now, if you stretch your tongue out a bit more, and pull it back in a bit, my dick will follow. Remember to stop when you feel you want to retch”
Again, she follows my instructions, and I enter her mouth deeper still. I can feel the head of my dick pass into her throat, before she pulls back out and retches loudly. It’s only then that I realise that we are being watched. Miss Hybrid is standing there, hands on hips, also dressed for riding, crop in hand.
“FELIX, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?”, she screams at me.
“Errr, I’m errrr giving Penelope oral lessons Mistress. She was doing very well”, I stammer my reply.
“Felix, you are old enough to know better, you cannot give deep throat lessons without a good demonstration”.
Miss H grabs Penelope by the hair and pulls her up.
“Now you, you little slut, sit down there and watch how it should be done.”
Miss H removes her helmet and places it on the floor with her crop before kneeling down in front of me and grabbing my dick.
“I see that you have managed to lubricate his prick nicely, that is a good start. Half the reason that you were having problems is your angle of attack. You must feel comfortable – like this”
With that, Miss H slides my whole cock into her mouth, my helmet embedded in her throat and her tongue licks my balls. She pulls back.
“Like that”, she says, “now, Penelope, let me see you try”
Penelope comes over and takes my penis into her mouth once more. Again, she almost gets there, but has to withdraw as she gags.
“I just can’t get it any further”, she complains.
Miss H stands over her and holds her head.
“I’ll help guide you”
Penelope swallows me down again, but this time Miss H is guiding the angle of approach.
“Now stick out your tongue”, instructs Miss H.
Penelope stretches her tongue out so that the tip just touches my balls.
“Ease it back in, and his prick will follow”
I let out a loud moan as I feel my cock enter Penelope’s throat.
“Ohhh yes, now you’ve got it”, I say as I feel her tongue on my balls.
She swallows and I feel the compression on my prick. Paradise!
I am looking down into Miss H’s cleavage whilst deep in her step daughter’s throat. Miss H starts to move Penelope’s head back and forth on my cock. I groan again, as I feel myself rapidly approaching orgasm. Miss H sees that I am getting close, and pulls Penelope off me.
“We can’t have you spurting yet”, she says, “I am very wet now, watching the action and I need a fuck”
She pulls down her jodhpurs and bends over, hands on one of the hay bales. I can see the pussy juices leaking from her bejewelled cunt.
“Come on Felix, what are you waiting for – a bloody written invitation. Stick your cock in my cunt”.
“At once mistress”, I say as I stick my soggy dick into her wet muffin. As I pump away, I put my hands onto her glorious arse cheeks and spread them, revealing her little brown bum hole. I lick one finger and insert it into that welcoming orifice. Penelope, meanwhile, has pulled down her jodhpurs and knickers, opened up her blouse and has three fingers up her sopping twat, her other hand is playing with her boobs as she watches the action.
“Penelope, come here and sit down under me”, calls out Miss Hybrid.
Penelope does as she is instructed, and I pull out of Miss H’s cunt and thrust my dick down Penelope’s waiting throat.
“How does that taste, Penelope?”, Miss H asks.
“Gumphhph”, says Penelope through a mouthful of cock.
I take my dick back out of oral heaven, back into the moist warm delights of Miss Hybrid’s pussy and stick a second finger in her arse. A couple more stokes and my dick is back down Penelope’s throat. I spit into Miss Hybrids arsehole adding a bit of lubrication as this time my cock comes out of Penelope’s mouth and into Miss Hybrids arsehole.
“Felix, you dirty little fucker, you know just what I like”.
Miss H’s arse is tight around my todger as I slide it in and out. Once again, I pull out and Penelope is there to suck on it, and practice her deep throat technique a little more. As I approach climax, I can’t make up my mind where to lay my load – arse, cunt, or throat. I decide that it would probably be a good idea to make Miss H cum first and then decide, so I concentrate on fucking her arse, while Penelope sucks on her clit. I feel Miss H’s legs start to tremble and her arse closes tight on my dick as she reaches her orgasm. My decision becomes moot as I begin to shoot my hot spunk up her arsehole, I withdraw as she relaxes and the final couple of pumps hits Penelope’s face as she cums from her own finger work. Miss H turns and sucks the last drops from my prick, before slapping it hard.
“Next time you want to teach Penelope a lesson in sex, you make sure that I am there to supervise. Is that clear you little worm?”
“Yes Mistress”, I reply.
“Good”, she says, “now go and tidy yourself up and get back to the office. You’re already half an hour late getting back from lunch you lazy shit. I’m off for a ride with Penelope, and there’s a pile of correspondence that needs answering. Make sure it’s complete by the time I get back”.
“Yes Mistress”, I say as I pull my clothes back on.
It’s a hard life, but someone has to do it, I smile to myself as I trudge back to the manor.
There is a nice windbreak just the other side of the stables where the spring flowers are just starting to bloom, there is blossom on the trees and a nice little bench in the sun. I take a seat, open up the bottle of wine that I have brought with me and pour a glass, open up my sandwiches, sit back in the sunshine and start reading my book. This is the life. Quiet, surrounded by nature’s beauty, warm in the sunshine, wine, food, and a good book – I don’t think that life can get much better than this.
My wine and sandwiches are finished, and the sunshine and my reading material have had an effect on my nether regions, my cock straining against my trousers.
“I see you’re enjoying your book, Felix”, says a female voice, catching me somewhat by surprise. “It must be good – what is it”.
I look up to see Penelope standing over me. She looks as if she is ready to go out for a ride, being dressed for it with white jodhpurs, black riding boots and a white blouse. She is holding her riding helmet and a crop in her left hand.
“It’s ‘The Story of O’”, I reply, dropping the book to cover the obvious bulge. “It’s a French classic”.
“What’s the ‘O’ stand for?”, she asks, “Oral?”
“No, O is the main character of the novel. She gives herself over as a sex slave to her lover and his group. You should read it – it’s very educational”
“Well, judging by the mound in your pants, I think that you could be very educational for me.”
“Not now, I need to get back to work. You know what your step mother’s like”, I reply.
“ I need to practice my orals. Mummy says so, and you wouldn’t want to me to tell her that you refused me now would you”, she argues.
The sun decides to hide behind the darkening clouds at this point, and a large drop of water hits the end of my nose.
“Oh all right”, I say, “let’s get into the stable, before it starts raining”.
We make a dash for the nearest stall which is, thankfully, empty, except for the clean straw that the stable boy put there this morning and a couple of hay bales. Once inside, Penelope pushes me up against the wall next to the stable entrance, so that we are not immediately visible to anyone passing by. She runs her hand over the front of my crotch and gently squeezes my semi hard prick. She drops her helmet (riding, for the use of) and crop and pulls my head down so that she can kiss me. Her tongue snakes out of her open mouth across my lips and then darts into my mouth seeking my tongue. I kiss her back, both hands on her buttocks squeezing her arse through her jodhpurs. My cock hardens fully with the help of the oral and physical stimulation. Penelope continues to kiss me as she expertly unfastens my belt and trousers one handed, which slip to the floor as her hand slips down into my boxers and extracts my monocular trouser snake. Her hand slowly wanks my cock, squeezing the end as she reaches the top of her stroke. I break off the kiss and push her gently downwards. She kneels in front of me and, pulling the foreskin back, licks my bell end. My hands are on her head, not forcing anything, just resting running my fingers through her hair as she sucks on the top of my engorged member. I let a low groan escape from my lips as I put my head back.
Penelope stops. “Am I doing this right?”, she asks.
“Ohhh yes, just fine”, is my response, “You might want to try going a bit deeper though”
“I can’t take in any more, I’ll hurl if I try any deeper”
“Okay, you wanted educating, well here begineth the first deep throat lesson. First you need to make my dick as wet as possible. Lots of lick and spit”.
Penelope spits on my prick and licks up and down the shaft, ensuring that the whole length is well lubricated.
“Very good”, I praise her, “Now you will need to open up your throat as much as you can – a bit like yawning to flatten out your tongue and open up your throat as much as you can. When you feel that you want to gag, just stop and hold for a while before trying again”
She follows my instructions and my penis enters a little deeper into her mouth.
“So far so good”, I tell her. “Now, if you stretch your tongue out a bit more, and pull it back in a bit, my dick will follow. Remember to stop when you feel you want to retch”
Again, she follows my instructions, and I enter her mouth deeper still. I can feel the head of my dick pass into her throat, before she pulls back out and retches loudly. It’s only then that I realise that we are being watched. Miss Hybrid is standing there, hands on hips, also dressed for riding, crop in hand.
“FELIX, WHAT THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING?”, she screams at me.
“Errr, I’m errrr giving Penelope oral lessons Mistress. She was doing very well”, I stammer my reply.
“Felix, you are old enough to know better, you cannot give deep throat lessons without a good demonstration”.
Miss H grabs Penelope by the hair and pulls her up.
“Now you, you little slut, sit down there and watch how it should be done.”
Miss H removes her helmet and places it on the floor with her crop before kneeling down in front of me and grabbing my dick.
“I see that you have managed to lubricate his prick nicely, that is a good start. Half the reason that you were having problems is your angle of attack. You must feel comfortable – like this”
With that, Miss H slides my whole cock into her mouth, my helmet embedded in her throat and her tongue licks my balls. She pulls back.
“Like that”, she says, “now, Penelope, let me see you try”
Penelope comes over and takes my penis into her mouth once more. Again, she almost gets there, but has to withdraw as she gags.
“I just can’t get it any further”, she complains.
Miss H stands over her and holds her head.
“I’ll help guide you”
Penelope swallows me down again, but this time Miss H is guiding the angle of approach.
“Now stick out your tongue”, instructs Miss H.
Penelope stretches her tongue out so that the tip just touches my balls.
“Ease it back in, and his prick will follow”
I let out a loud moan as I feel my cock enter Penelope’s throat.
“Ohhh yes, now you’ve got it”, I say as I feel her tongue on my balls.
She swallows and I feel the compression on my prick. Paradise!
I am looking down into Miss H’s cleavage whilst deep in her step daughter’s throat. Miss H starts to move Penelope’s head back and forth on my cock. I groan again, as I feel myself rapidly approaching orgasm. Miss H sees that I am getting close, and pulls Penelope off me.
“We can’t have you spurting yet”, she says, “I am very wet now, watching the action and I need a fuck”
She pulls down her jodhpurs and bends over, hands on one of the hay bales. I can see the pussy juices leaking from her bejewelled cunt.
“Come on Felix, what are you waiting for – a bloody written invitation. Stick your cock in my cunt”.
“At once mistress”, I say as I stick my soggy dick into her wet muffin. As I pump away, I put my hands onto her glorious arse cheeks and spread them, revealing her little brown bum hole. I lick one finger and insert it into that welcoming orifice. Penelope, meanwhile, has pulled down her jodhpurs and knickers, opened up her blouse and has three fingers up her sopping twat, her other hand is playing with her boobs as she watches the action.
“Penelope, come here and sit down under me”, calls out Miss Hybrid.
Penelope does as she is instructed, and I pull out of Miss H’s cunt and thrust my dick down Penelope’s waiting throat.
“How does that taste, Penelope?”, Miss H asks.
“Gumphhph”, says Penelope through a mouthful of cock.
I take my dick back out of oral heaven, back into the moist warm delights of Miss Hybrid’s pussy and stick a second finger in her arse. A couple more stokes and my dick is back down Penelope’s throat. I spit into Miss Hybrids arsehole adding a bit of lubrication as this time my cock comes out of Penelope’s mouth and into Miss Hybrids arsehole.
“Felix, you dirty little fucker, you know just what I like”.
Miss H’s arse is tight around my todger as I slide it in and out. Once again, I pull out and Penelope is there to suck on it, and practice her deep throat technique a little more. As I approach climax, I can’t make up my mind where to lay my load – arse, cunt, or throat. I decide that it would probably be a good idea to make Miss H cum first and then decide, so I concentrate on fucking her arse, while Penelope sucks on her clit. I feel Miss H’s legs start to tremble and her arse closes tight on my dick as she reaches her orgasm. My decision becomes moot as I begin to shoot my hot spunk up her arsehole, I withdraw as she relaxes and the final couple of pumps hits Penelope’s face as she cums from her own finger work. Miss H turns and sucks the last drops from my prick, before slapping it hard.
“Next time you want to teach Penelope a lesson in sex, you make sure that I am there to supervise. Is that clear you little worm?”
“Yes Mistress”, I reply.
“Good”, she says, “now go and tidy yourself up and get back to the office. You’re already half an hour late getting back from lunch you lazy shit. I’m off for a ride with Penelope, and there’s a pile of correspondence that needs answering. Make sure it’s complete by the time I get back”.
“Yes Mistress”, I say as I pull my clothes back on.
It’s a hard life, but someone has to do it, I smile to myself as I trudge back to the manor.
