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You Sure Got A Pretty Mouth! Ch. 06

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I woke up Wednesday morning feeling pretty weird. I had a nightmare that Jenny and I were on the couch and she was giving me one of her World Class blowjobs when her mom walked in. What was weird about it was that when I looked down at Jenny to see what her reaction was, it wasn’t Jenny but instead it was her mom between my legs and it was Jenny who walked in on us. I felt ill because now they were both mad at me for using them. Each one was mad that I had been seeing the other one too. They left together and left me holding my own cock. To top it off my dad comes walking in right then and starts quoting ‘The Art Of War’ and how you must never allow your enemies to meet or your troubles will be a hundred fold.

I sat and wondered what the hell it all meant but finally chalked it up to some under cooked pork my step mom had used in her enchiladas for dinner last night. I dismissed the dream and got out of bed. It was already 8:20 so the house was empty upstairs so I didn’t bother putting anything on and went upstairs wearing only my boxers. The house was indeed empty and I got a bowl, spoon, milk from the refrigerator, and a box of ‘Frosto Flakes’ and sat at the kitchen table and ate my breakfast while I perused the morning newspaper. I didn’t find anything remotely interesting and started on my second bowl when the phone rang.

“Hey,” I said into the phone and cradled between my shoulder and chin so I could pour my milk. The voice on the other end sounded pissed and I cringed.

“Come again?” I asked as the voice was garbled.

“You dick, you were supposed to be on site today,” my friend, Billy Wilson said. Billy’s dad owned a construction company and he had said he’d try to get me a job doing clean up on one of their sites. I didn’t remember him saying I already had the job.

“Hey man, what are you talking about?’ I asked, sincerely perplexed. I waited for Billy to say something but could tell he was talking to someone else on the other end.

When he came back on the phone, I could tell he believed that I hadn’t known.

“Your step mom didn’t tell you?” he half-asked and half-exclaimed.

“Naw, she never told me,” I said and was suddenly perturbed. My step mom had all the time in the world to tell me last night but probably had forgot, as she was too busy feeling me out about Jenny.

“Well can you make it the first of the week next week,” he asked. Billy was a great guy and we had always looked out for each other.

‘Yeah sure, Billy,” I assured him and added, “Hey I’m sorry but she never gave me the message.”

‘That’s cool man, it probably slipped her mind,” he said. “My old man knows you work hard so he’ll believe that you weren’t given the heads up,” he added. He seemed ready to hang up, when his voice spiked up again, “Hey, you still interested in finding that dude?”

I was perplexed for the moment. What dude, I thought to myself and couldn’t think of anyone. I started to ask, “ What dude?” when Billy chimed in.

“You know the perverted dude that always wanted to go pick up hookers and shit,” Billy laughed. Quite honestly I was even more perplexed than when he first asked if I was interested but then it dawned on me. Just as I started to say his name, Billy shouted it in the phone.

“Perverted Ol’ Charlie Pratt, Spunky,” he said and giggled almost like a schoolgirl.

I didn’t say anything. Like I said most people kept Charlie at arms length and I didn’t want to appear too eager. I causally asked “ Oh yeah Charlie Pratt, what is he up to?’

“One of my foremen, well my dad’s foremen said Spunky is always at the adult bookstore out by the airport. He thinks he might even own it now,” Billy said and laughed. “He says if you go out there you couldn’t miss him,” he added.

I laughed into my end of the phone and said, “I only wondered what had come of him, I didn’t want to hang out with him.” It was a lie but a necessary fib. No one could know that I wanted to take Jenny out to the glory holes for some old fashioned fun.

“Sure, but if you go out there tell me how he’s doing,” Billy said and I figured he wanted to hear some juicy gossip about the pervert’s life and the adult bookstore.

“Right,” I said and added, “How about you go out there and I’ll ask you how he is doing?”

Billy just laughed and said, “See you Monday.” I said ‘bye’ and his end went dead. I hung up the phone and realized my cereal was soggy. I got up and went to the sink and scrapped it into the garbage disposal and realized I also didn’t know what site Billy needed me at.

I decided that during the day was the best time to hit the adult bookstore to look up Charlie. No one would be off work that I knew so I didn’t have to worry about being seen entering or leaving such a fine establishment. I went down to take a shower and as I passed my room my phone rang.

I grabbed the phone and a towel and headed to the shower. I pushed the receive button on the phone and it stopped ringing. I answered with a “Hey” half-expecting Billy telling me what site he wanted me at on Monday.

“Hey?” the voice on the other end quipped. It was my step mom and she was making fun of my causal phone style.

‘What’s up?” I said as I fished my free hand in my boxers and stroked my cock. I pictured her at her desk at work in a traditional business suit, which she always wore but with a pair of thong underwear and a lacy bra. My cock was semi-erect and it felt awesome to the touch. Maureen was truly an older sister version of Jenny and I could really get some enjoyment out of boning her.

“Well is that any way to speak to your mom?” she kidded but only half-heartedly. I think she wanted to play it friendly with me but because we really hadn’t spent a whole lot of time together, she felt uneasy about it.

“And how are you today, Maureen?” I played along with an upper-crust English accent. My cock wasn’t hard anymore. I wasn’t in the playing mood and wanted to tell her I was mad she hadn’t told me about Billy’s job proposal.

“Oh you don’t have to be that formal,” she giggled and I pictured her playing with her hair as she was flirting with me.

“Anyway, I was calling you to ask you to lunch with me,” she said and I heard dead silence on her end. She seemed to blurt it out and I was thinking she hoped that I would say ‘yes’.

‘”Lunch?” I said and heard her try to chime in ‘Yes’ for that was indeed what she was asking but she fought herself, as she didn’t want to appear too eager. I pictured her biting her lower lip and crossing her fingers waiting for my answer.

“Hmm,” I stalled. I wanted a reason to get out of a lunch date but couldn’t think of one until I thought of Spunky and going to see him out at the airport. I smiled to myself as I had my reason.

“Maureen, I’d love too,” I said pleasantly and paused and let her get her hopes up about getting me to lunch so she could give me grief about what she rightfully suspected was going on between her daughter and my cock.

“Great,” my step mom said and I could tell she had the time and place already thought out. “How about we meet…” she started but I cut her off.

“BUT, I can’t,” I said with glee. I let it sink in and replied but I’ve got an appointment out by the airport and I’ll be gone for a couple of hours.” Her end was silent and I smiled as I thought about how much she probably wanted to warn me to leave her lovely young daughter alone.

“That’s great,” she said, “because I’ve taken an extended lunch break and we can meet out there, there is a great sushi place across the street from the Airport Hilton”

She had me. How could I twist out of this, I thought. I thought of seeing Spunky and decided it would have to wait. I began working on my ‘I don’t know what you are talking about’ act. I thought about Jenny getting off early from school on how I had told her I was going to shave her pussy and was depressed.

“Yeah, that sounds great,” I lied. We made a date to meet in the parking lot of “Pink Tulip” restaurant. I grabbed my shower and drove out to the restaurant. I didn’t like getting dressed up but did so to look respectable for the lunchtime crowd at the ‘Tulip’. I wore a pair of dress slacks and a white dress shirt and a pair of leather dress shoes. The rebel in me made me leave it unbuttoned to my chest and my hair in the new fangled ‘Just woke up’ look.

It was only 10:28 when I arrived there and as I pulled into the parking lot I spotted Maureen’s Mercedes Benz and not too many other cars. I parked next to her and as I looked over at her she waved for me to come to her. I got out and walked over to her window and she cracked it open and asked me to come around and climb in the passenger side. I did so and wondered about the restaurant.

Maureen’s car was immaculate and still had that new car smell despite being at least three years old. Maureen was all smiles as I sat next to her and she looked me up and down. Her perfume was heavenly and I wondered if she wore it that thick all the time.

“Boy, don’t you look nice,” she said and turned in her seat to face me better. She was dressed to the business gal nines as I had thought and I wondered about the thong and lacy bra. She had a charcoal gray business suit with short skirt and matching jacket over a frilly white blouse. She had shiny nylons that accented her wonderfully tight legs and they weren’t the cheap kind but instead the kind that fasten with garters. She had a pair of black pumps on and her whole getup made me anxious for the time we would walk into the restaurant. My dad was a lucky man, I thought and wondered how good she was in bed.

“Thanks,” I said and smiled, knowing she was just letting me feel comfortable before she gave me the third degree.

“The restaurant is closed,” she said and frowned.

“How soon does it open? How early are we?” I asked, noticing her soft moist lips as she talked. She had on a little makeup and her lipstick sparkled with her eyes. She looked so much like Jenny I was tempted to cup her head and pull it to my lap but I constrained myself. It was my step mom for crying out loud, I thought.

“It doesn’t!” Maureen said, “Health code violations.”

“Oh, good thing we didn’t come here last week,” I quipped.

“Yeah,” Maureen laughed at my small joke. Her eyes went down my body again and I knew since lunch was out, at least here, she had time to get to the brass tack.

“You know what we talked about yesterday?” she started and watched me closely.

I didn’t answer but instead nodded, ‘yes’. I was going to let her talk, figuring to less I talked the less I could incriminate myself.

‘I apologize,” she said totally catching me off guard. I obviously looked perplexed at her revelation and Maureen moved to ease my mind.

“I apologize for saying Jenny was naïve and I didn’t want to see her hurt,” Maureen explained. I obviously didn’t change my expression because she continued to apologize.

“I thought something was up between you two,” she revealed and I smiled slightly thinking about Jenny and her oral skills. “I talked to Jenny and she told me I was mistaken, you see I found a pair of your boxers in her room.”

I’m good at playing dumb and was doing it to the hilt. Maureen was saying everything and it was working out really well. She said she felt silly for reading anything into it and she wanted to set the story straight so we could start a new relationship and not have anything hanging over our heads.

I shook my head ‘yes’ when she asked if I accepted her apology and she said she was glad. She said it was great living with my dad and that she was glad I was able to come live with them between semesters at college. I didn’t say much for a while as she chattered on like a little schoolgirl. She played with her hair as she talked about work and my dad.

Everything was going pretty well but then things got weird and I shook myself out of my “I’m a good listener’ mode and said, “What?”

“I was just saying that your dad is always so busy with work that we don’t get any intimate time together,” she said again. It was the kind of conversation that she should be having with him not me.

“I mean don’t get me wrong, I love your dad, but I’m a woman with needs,” she told me and smiled. I didn’t respond because I didn’t know how to respond. I watched her eyes and she was flirting and blood rushed to my head.

“I saw what you were looking at on your computer and I know you don’t have a girlfriend right now,” she blurted out and I could tell she was hesitant to say it but knew what it was.

I was perturbed suddenly. She was a fantastic looking lady and ‘yes’ I would love to bone her but she was my father’s wife. I was pissed at her for entertaining infidelity, especially with me. I know I’m a cretin for my relationship with my stepsister but I love my dad and would never want to hurt him or allow someone else hurt him.

“What?” I asked. I said it through clinched teeth as I was mad but I wanted her to say exactly what she was leading up to, so she couldn’t pull it back as a misunderstanding.

“I was wondering if maybe the two of us could maybe, you know, have a relationship, a different kind of relationship,” she hemmed and hawed.

“What do you mean?” I sought clarity. I looked at her sideways and she smiled. It was a pretty good game of cat and mouse going on right now.

“I was wondering if maybe we could see each other on the side, no one would have to know and no one would get hurt,” she offered and her eyes flashed and she looked down at my lap.

I had her but now started to think it was a setup. My mind reeled as I thought about her maybe trying to setup so she could get my father to kick me out of the house and disown me. I looked around and opened the door. I didn’t see any cars that I recognized but knew it wasn’t a good place nonetheless. I climbed out and walked around to her window. She looked perplexed but when I told her to climb in my truck, she did so without hesitation.

I watched her shake her little ass as she walked and thought to myself how fun it was going to be to tap that. I climbed into my truck and leaned over and unlocked her door. A gentleman would have gone around and opened and held the door until the lady got in but she was no lady. I watched her slide into the seat next to me and started up my truck and drove out of the parking lot and out onto the boulevard. Maureen fastened her seat belt looked at me; she didn’t know me well enough to read what I was thinking so she said nothing.

I drove a couple of blacks down and turned into the back of hotel parking lot. I pulled back behind the main buildings to where the last rooms that the hotel never over rents so we could be alone.

I parked next a shed that the hotel probably used for storing extra furniture and shut off the engine. We were alone and no one could be watching us and if she bugged her car, no one would ever hear a tape of what was about to be said or happen.

I turned to her and shouted, “You have a lot of fucking nerve.” I was upset but I played it up. I wanted her to know I didn’t appreciate anyone playing my dad as a fool. Maureen cringed in her seat. She knew now that she was wrong for suggesting such a relationship. “My old man, is the most important man in my life,” I said and shook my head.

“I know, I know, I’m sorry,” Maureen pleaded. Her eyes got wet and she tried to apologize for her transgression. She leaned over towards me and her dress jacket and blouse fell open and I looked down at her cleavage. Her tits were firm and enticing but I was mad and it was the last thing I was thinking about. I pushed her away from me and told her she was nothing but a cheap slut.

“I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I don’t know what I was thinking,” she said gathering her self in my passenger seat and flipping her hair way from her face. Ticked, I shook my head and glared at her. She pouted and she suddenly appeared about ten years younger and hurt.

She wiped the frown off her face and tried to smile and appear as appealing as she could. She was trying to put her best face on to plead for forgiveness. I think the thought of being thrown out on the streets by my dad dawned on her and she had to make good. Her left hand slipped off her thigh and she slid it across the seat to my thigh. She did it hesitantly as she tried to gauge how well it would be received.

I watched her closely and saw her eyes flicker. She was batting her eyelashes in an attempt to flirt with me. I wanted to push her away again and tell her no but her hand caressed my thigh and slipped into my lap with ease. She rubbed my bulge and she cooed as she felt its warmth and stiffness. She gave me cock a squeeze and gave me a wry smile.

“Let me make it up to you,” Maureen said and her hips shifted slightly and she slid slowly towards me. “No one has to know, I’ll do anything you want,” she pleaded as she could see rubbing my cock hadn’t made me anymore pleasant toward her.

My cock was defying me and as my step mom rubbed it, it grew and became uncomfortable in my pants. I reached down and grabbed her hand and held it. She tried to caress my hand and I squeezed hers.

“If you ever cross me, I’ll tell my father so fast your head will spin,” I said and stared hard at her. She shook her head in agreement to anything and everything I was offering. I looked around and didn’t like the area. It was just before check out time and cars were driving by headed to the front office.

“I won’t ever cross you, I’ll do what ever you want me to do,” my step mom begged for forgiveness. Her eyes still wet and I thought of a puppy dog sitting at his master’s feet waiting to be told to fetch his slippers.

Angrily, I told her to take of her panties. Maureen looked at me quizzically and smiled at me. I think she knew she wasn’t going to get told on and the thought of me telling her to take off her panties, turned her on. She shifted back in her seat and took back her hand from me. She lifted her hips and her skirt and her white thong slipped down her legs. She pulled them off her legs and handed them to me. I didn’t take them but instead told her to throw them out the window. Before she was able to rolled down the window I looked at the panties closely and noticed they were moist. I got a whiff of her pussy as she flung them out the window.

She looked back to me and I told her to spread her legs. I was in control and she was willing to let me tell her to do anything just as long as I didn’t say anything to my dad. She looked at me and I think she didn’t know how I wanted them spread. I didn’t offer any explanation so she did what she thought I wanted. She rolled up her tight skirt so it bunched on her slender hips and spread her legs to show me her pussy. She was shaven except for a long, thin vertical patch. Her lips were puffy and moist. Her clit was much larger than her daughter Jenny’s. Her nylons and the garters turned me on. I could have bent over in my truck’s front seat and buried my face in her cunt but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction.

“Spread your lips,“ I told her and looked over at her. She smiled and bit her lower lip. She reached her hands between her legs and using her index fingers spread her pussy lips wide. Her clit popped out slightly and her moist hole was exposed to my view.

I told her to sit like that and started up the truck. She did and had to reposition her fingers when they slipped off her wet lips. When I pulled out of the hotel parking lot, I told her to play with herself. She didn’t have to be told twice as her right hand moved between her legs and rubbed her moist little snatch. The sensation caused her to close her legs and I admonished her for. “Open those fucking legs,” I scolded. I’m not a mean or abuse person by nature but the control and power felt good.

My step mom let out little moans as we drove and she slipped down in the car seat, as she felt uncomfortable as cars drove beside us. I hoped for a traffic light and a couple of truckers to pull up beside us but it didn’t happen. As I drove down the road my eyes caught the pink sign up on the right side of the road, Spunky’s Adult Bookstore and Live Sex Emporium. A devilish grin formed on my mouth and I changed lanes, getting over to the right and turning into Spunky’s. The son of a bitch had actually put his own nickname up on the store. It used to be something like A-One or All for One adult bookstore when we were back in school. Maureen didn’t rise up in her seat but instead glanced out the truck’s windows trying to figure out where we were going.

I pulled into a spot at the side of the large pink and white building and shut off the truck. My step mom sat up slightly and with her hand still on her snatch looked at me for explanation. “Put your skirt down and come on inside with me,” I told her. She sheepishly sat up and tried to wiggle her skirt down in such a way so if someone passed by they would have no idea what she was doing. I almost busted out laughing when she bumped her head on the dash.

As I neared the front door, Maureen caught up with me. I had a hard on watching her wiggle and try to stay upright as she walked across the gravel parking lot. Her eyes were wild as she looked around quickly, surveying the area. I think she was wondering why I was dragging her to a place like this and hoping beyond hope that no one she recognized saw her.

“Don’t say a word to anyone inside, I don’t want them to know who you are to me,” I told her and she nodded and frowned. Her look told me she didn’t want anyone to know anything about her so I didn’t have to worry about her being silent. I swung open the front door and it was dark inside. The sun outside was so bright that the darkness inside made it difficult to see five feet in front of us. I grabbed my step mom’s hand and pulled her along with me. It really didn’t feel funny to me to be holding her hand and I thought that was weird. Just less than an hour ago I was dreading her giving the 3rd degree about getting her daughter to polish my knob and now I was towing her along like she was my girlfriend. She was my girlfriend for the moment and for as long as I wanted. She was afraid of me telling on her and was willing to do anything I asked. I hadn’t been in the place in three or four years but you couldn’t have told me that. It looked exactly like it did the last time I was there, right down to the little dog with the huge cock standing just inside the doorway pointing to an inside door. We stepped inside that door and found shelves upon shelves of porno movies, dildos, French ticklers, creams and gels, blow-up dolls, whips, chains, etc. Maureen grabbed my hand tighter and moved right up beside me. She looked nervous but it didn’t stop her from studying everything around her. She looked generally interested in all the accouterments around her. I felt the warmth of her body as she rubbed up against my left shoulder. Her tits bumped my arm and I looked down at her.

“I’ve got to talk to somebody so I want you to wait right here for me,” I told her and could have busted out laughing at the sight of her little puppy dog eyes. She didn’t want to be there and definitely not alone. I walked away with a smile on my face and went to a counter in the back. Maureen was left standing in the aisle with dildos and vibrators. At the counter was an older man who was busy inventorying new porn movies. He looked to be well past retirement and I figured he was working part time to keep from having to eat dog food and to keep his mind active.

“How you doing?” I said and waited for him to finish up “Ass Mamas Got Game”.

The old guy looked up perturbed like it wasn’t his job to speak to customers and help them with any questions they had. He wore glasses and they were shifted way down his nose and he glanced above them to look at me and then tilted his head back to see through them and get a better look. He frowned and started to speak, “I’m doing just peachy.” His retort cut short as he looked past me and to the front of the room where I had left Maureen. His tongue came out and licked his upper lip. The old guy had seen her and now I was even bigger dirt to him than before he saw her.

“Ma’ am, can I help you?” he shouted out so sweetly, you could choke on his insincerity. He took his right palm and smoothed down his sparse hairs on his head and began stepping around the counter to come out on the floor. He didn’t even acknowledge me as he passed me and moved towards her.

Maureen saw him coming and started to laugh and yelled, “I’m fine, thanks.” But he was undeterred. He entered her aisle and started a speech about how women were always welcome and he was there to help her with any question she had. My step mom shrugged her shoulders and looked at me like she had to talk now. I just smiled and moved around the side of the counter to look into a doorway to the backroom to see if anyone else was available. I was surprised to see Spunky walking into the doorway. He was just as surprised as I was and started laughing. He didn’t remember my name but after yelling out about four or five names he hit on it. He said ‘I remember sitting by you in third period math and cheating off all your tests’ and chuckled.

We small talked for a brief moment stopping occasionally to glance over at my step mom and the old dude trying to interest her in some anal beads. He kept moving closer to her and she kept backing up to the point they had started on the end of one aisle and were now on the other end.

I cut to the quick about why I was there and he laughed. He shook his head and said, “Hell yeah, we still have the glory holes working.” He waved me towards him with his finger and whispered, “They are a big part of my business, chick comes in here and wants to make a few bucks, I’ll set her up in a booth and send guys back. I get $20.00 a pop and no one complains, the house takes five and she gets fifteen.” He laughed and said, “I even get cops in here, lawyers, you name it.”

I looked at him and smiled, “You own this place now, I hear?”

He nodded and said, “I sort of inherited it a year ago from my great uncle.” It dawned on me then that Spunky had always been apart of this place because a family member owned it. Now it made sense why he was so perverted and so up on the latest sex stories and movies. I didn’t say anything and watched him check out the old guy and Maureen.

“To tell you the truth,” Spunky said and waved me close again. “I was coming out front here because I saw her in one of my security monitors, what a piece of ass?” he said “I was going to talk to her and see if she was interested,” he continued without taking her eyes off the two of them.

My face got went flush and I felt a tingle go up my back. I glanced at Spunky and at Maureen and laughed. I had to say something soon or Spunky might find out she was with me and figure out she was my step mom. But then it dawned on me he had no idea who she was to me. I could just say she was an older chick I was dating.

“She’s with me,” I whispered back and smiled. Spunky turned to me with a nasty smile on his face. Although Maureen looked a lot younger than her age she still looked older than us. I scored major “Cool” points with Spunky because of her. He looked at me sideways and grinned ear to ear.

“I didn’t know you had it in you,” he chuckled. He looked back at Maureen and saw the old man trying to hand her a 12-inch black rubber cock and shook his head. “Dad, leave her alone,” he shouted. His eyes didn’t leave them but he whispered under his breath, “Think she’d be interested?” I could tell he was praying I would say ‘yes’.

So the old man was his dad. The horny coot was Spunky’s dad and all he cared about was the ladies who came inside. I chuckled how enamored he was with my step mom and told Spunky, “That’s why we are here!”

Charlie Pratt couldn’t have been happier. He turned to me and pumped his fist. I offered me his hand up top and I grabbed it and we pumped our fists. I had to chuckle at Spunky’s outward jubilation. Mine was in my pants and my cock stiffened at the thought of taking Maureen back there now. She infuriated me in the car when she suggested we have an affair and now I was going to make sure she had plenty of cock to satisfy her horniest desires.

Spunky told me to take her back when I was ready and he’d put us up in stall number #9. He said he knew it was clean and that currently they didn’t have anyone ‘working’ back there. He hinted that he got a steady stream of truck drivers that made his place a regular stop on their rounds. He called his dad off Maureen and got him working back on entering the new titles. His dad didn’t seem pleased but I saw him smile when Spunky told him she was going back to the Glory Holes. Spunky told me his dad was the actual owner of the adult bookstore but that he wasn’t capable anymore of running it so he took it over and kept his dad around to do small jobs.

Now to be totally honest, I had never thought my step mom would be the family member I would be taking to the Glory Holes. Jenny was the one that I had looked up Spunky for. She was the one that I had planned to bring here if the Glory Holes were still working. But as we walked back there I was just as turned on, maybe even more as I thought about giving Maureen payback for her transgression. She looked puzzled but interested as we passed down a dark long hallway. There were lighted door signs as we passed and I read each one as we moved. There were far more rooms then I remember and as you passed a room, you saw the holes in the walls of the room and monitors on the walls so the ‘Suckee’ could see who was inside and the ‘Sucker’ working on them. Spunky had gone hi-tech. In the old rooms, you stuck your dick in the wall and got relief but had no idea who was inside.

I looked at Maureen’s face in the dim light and she smiled nervously at me. I had no idea where she thought she was or what we were up to. I got a kick out of keeping her in the dark about it and my cock was itching to go. I was impressed when I passed room ‘24’. Spunky had at least 24 rooms where ladies came to service various anonymous men. He had a cottage industry working here and I wondered how much he was raking in.

Room 9 was in the back corner of the warehouse and was the largest room we had passed. As I opened the door, I noticed at least ten holes to the right of the door and bending around he corner and ten going the other way. I smirked as Maureen clung to my shoulder and we entered the room. Once inside, I closed the door and locked it. In the room was a doctor’s examining table and a few stools. I looked at Maureen and she was sick looking. Under her breath, she swore, ‘Oh Fuck’ and I laughed. Her eyes were scanning the walls and she saw all the holes. She nervously bit her lip and hugged my shoulder. Her body was warm and her clinging radiated it through me. I could feel her body rub against me and her pelvis was bumping my thigh.

“Take off the skirt,” I told her. She looked at me and knew I was serious. She reached around to her left side and undid the clasps there. Her skirt came off slowly as she looked for a place to hang it. Spotting a couple hooks on the back of the door, she hung it there. She spun around and I couldn’t believe she was standing there with her puss hanging out about to have an oral gangbang. I glanced at her and pointed to the ground. She looked at me and then at the ground. There was dark blue carpet covering the floor and I could tell it was an expensive rug. Knowing Spunky, I figured he got it in trade for the use of the Glory Holes.

Maureen kneeled down obediently and I stepped towards her and began undoing my pants. The sight of my step mom between my legs was priceless. She stared at my crotch and flung her long brown hair to the side and away from her face. She was bottomless except for her nylons and pumps. Her ass was incredible. Where Jenny was slim and tight, Maureen was tight but with curves.

My step mom’s eyes glanced up at me and smiled as she waited. My hands unbuttoned my pants and I let them fall to the floor. My cock with a mind of its own stuck out of my boxers crookedly.

“Wow,” she said as she looked at my hard on and its size. She brought her hands up to help but I stopped her.

“Put your hands down,” I told her and she giggled. She dropped her hands to her thighs and opened her mouth.

“So this is what you wanted?” I asked and watched her face. Maureen smiled shyly and nodded her head, ‘yes’.

I dropped my boxers and let them slide down to the floor with my pants. I grabbed my cock and pulled on it. My step mom’s eyes were transfixed on it. Pre-cum wet the slit of my penis and slipped down the shaft. I teasing held my cock away from her and she waited for my next move.

“Do you want this?” I asked and she looked at me. She cooed and shook her head yes. I smiled at her. “I want you to beg for my cock,” I said and glared at her. My step mom looked wiling to do anything at that point. Her right hand slid between her legs and she began playing with her moist pussy.

“Hey, I didn’t say you could play with yourself,” I chastised her. Her hand came away from her pussy and she frowned. I looked at her wet hand and told her to put it in her mouth. She hesitated and slowly brought her hand to her mouth. She licked her fingers and glared back at me. She smelled of sex and I couldn’t hold back much more. I wanted my cock in her pretty mouth and I wanted to teach her the error of her ways.

“Tell me you want my cock,” I said and added, “Bitch.” I thought I might be pushing things but the look on Maureen’s eyes told me she wanted more.

“I want your cock,” she stuttered and I wondered if she had ever said ‘cock’ in her life.

“What was that slut?” I asked teasingly.

“I want your cock,” she stammered a little louder and forceful but not much more.

“You want what?” I asked and felt like a rock n roll star asking his audience ‘what song do you want to hear’.

“I want your cock,” my step mom said and dropped her hand from the front of her face.

“Where do you want it?” I asked. I stepped closer to her and her mouth opened.

“I want your cock in my mouth,” she said and tried to catch it with her mouth. I stepped back and asked her to ‘Say Please’. She giggled and looked at my eyes. I think she loved the whole scene and probably couldn’t believe how well her attempt at an extra-marital affair had turned out. Sure she risked losing her husband and being dumped in the streets but got a sex partner who wanted to play games.

“Please,” she sighed and looked at my stiff rod. Her mouth opened and she waited for me to push it towards her face.

“Please what?” I chimed and smiled.

“Aw,” she exclaimed and smiled back at me. “Please put your cock in my mouth?” she asked, bringing her hands up and intertwining her fingers so as to almost be begging. She winked her eyes and her lashes batted and she gave a little pout.

I stepped toward her and took her head in my hands, one on each side of her face. “Open up wide,” I told her and she did. My cock slipped towards her mouth and I tried to slip right into her throat but the upward curve of my cock caused it to crash into her nose and slid along her face and forehead. Pre cum dripped on her nose and forehead and gleamed.

Not being able to hold back laughter, my step mom chuckled below me. She looked up at me and saw I wasn’t laughing. She opened her mouth again and this tie it slipped into her mouth. Her mouth was warm and wet and felt incredible on my cock. I sawed it back in forth in her mouth, trying to allow her to match my pace before I really fucked her face.

Maureen’s mouth was the same size as Jenny’s and like Jenny when she tried to take all of me in her mouth, her cheeks bulged and her face contorted. A vein on her forehead bulged as she worked on my cock. I held her ears in each palm and humped her face. She opened and closed her eyes as she tried to train her mouth to match my thrust and pare. From her mouth escaped little gasps as she breathed through it and her nose and gave into my animal lust.

“Keep sucking,” I told her, “I want to use your mouth lie it has never been used before.” My hands pulled her head forward as I rocked forward now so I could stick my cock at little deeper each time I thrust. Maureen’s hands came up instinctively to grab my hips and I stopped her. “No hands, just your face,” I ordered. Her hands dropped down by her sides.

“Let’s see how much you can get in there, “ I told her and pulled my cock out of her mouth with a ‘pop’. Open your mouth real wide, I told her and watched as Maureen opened her lips. Her mouth glistened from her saliva and my pre cum and she waited for my next move. I couldn’t resist the urge to kiss her on the lips and she returned my kiss. Her mouth closed and she pursed her lips but as our mouths met she tried to stick her tongue down my throat. I laughed at her boldness and grabbed my cock and slapped its length on her right cheek. It smacked her hard and she closed her eyes. She smiled and winked at me and opened her mouth again. I leaned forward with my hips and my cock slipped back in her mouth and I began to push it deeper. Maureen tried to accommodate my cock and tilted her head but it caused her to choke and she backed off.

‘That’s not bad,” I told her and grabbed her by her hair with my right hand and started again. She lowered her mouth on my cock and as I pulled her head forward, my cock disappeared into her throat. We were about an inch and a half from the base when she had to pull off my cock. She came up choking and tearing and brought her hand to her chest.

“Wow,” she giggled as she batted her eyes and shook her head. She blew air through her pursed lips trying to regain her breath. Just as she was getting ready to try it again, cocks of all sizes and colors began sticking themselves through the glory holes of the room. She looked at them and at me and smiled sheepishly. ”Are they all for me?” she jokingly asked and giggled.

“You’ve got a lot of fans,” I joked. I took her head in my hands again and said, “Let’s get this all the way in this time.” She opened her mouth and my hard cock started its wonderfully long descent into her mouth and throat. My step mom allowed me to push her head further this time and as her mouth got near the base of my cock, she didn’t back off. Even though, she started to choke, she tried to compose herself and allowed me to force her face down into my lap. Bending over, I had her face stuffed in my lap and my cock buried in her throat.

“Yeah, swallow that cock,” I ordered and held her there until she had to come screaming up for air. She pivoted below me, red-faced, wet mouthed, and gasping for air.

“Uggggghhh,” she stammered and fell over on her ass. Her legs were open and her beautiful little cunt was spread for my eyes. I reached down and picked her up and took her over to the closest wall where three cocks were sticking in towards us. I bent my step mom over and pushed her face towards the cocks and she took the middle one in her mouth and began sucking it. Her hands came up and grabbed the two beside her and began slowly stroking them.

I watched for a second and then reached down behind her and spread her legs. She didn’t move fast enough for me so I slapped the insides of her thighs so she’d get the message to spread her legs wider. I bent down behind her and could see that her lips were dripping. I took my right hand and rubbed her lips and her hips rocked up and down. Opening her mouth but with the cock still in it, she moaned and murmured, ‘yes’.

I rubbed a little harder and took my index finger and thumb and spread her lips. She was deliciously pink and wet. I leaned forward and licked at her juices. She tasted incredible and I sucked on one set of her lips and then the other. The vibrations of my mouth made her spread her legs little wider and drop her hips. Her legs were trembling so I knew she was about to orgasm. She wiggled her hips against my mouth trying to increase my pressure and her pleasure. She lost the cock in her mouth and she cried out a tortured ‘yes’, which she repeated through her cumming.

I licked at her clit after she orgasmed and teased it as she tried to recover. She took the cock to her right in her mouth and I realized the middle cock had filled her mouth with his semen and pulled out. My step mom was a swallower like her daughter, Jenny, I thought. I planned to make sure both got plenty of fresh loads from me in the future.

The guy to the right didn’t last long and his cock spurted as my step mom tried to catch her breath. His cum shot out forcefully and wet her hair, face and the carpet below. I stood up now so she could move over to her left and service the long, skinny black cock there. She took it into her mouth hungrily and started bobbing her head. I looked around the room behind us and could see almost all the glory holes were filled. Standing behind her with her ass pointed back to me, looked far too inviting and I reached out with my hands and grabbed her hips. Maureen felt my hands and looked back at me almost twisting off the black guy’s cock in her mouth. She smiled and spread her legs further and I penetrated her for the first time. Her wet pussy was like heaven as my cock slipped deep inside. Her vagina squeezed me as her pussy spasmed with pleasure. I reached forward and around her body and grabbed her right tit in my hand and held it tightly. I began pumping my cock into her slowly and watching her as she finished up the black guy. She sucked on him first and then let his cock fall out of her mouth so she could slide her talented tongue up and down his shaft. The room wasn’t sound proof so we could hear muffled grunts and groans from outside the wall. I could here a few of the guys urging her on to come and suck their dicks.

Looking down directly in front of me, I watched my cock slip in and out of her warm, tight hole. My eyes became fixated on her asshole as it moved and stretched when I sawed my cock in her pussy. Wetting my thumb, I rubbed it on her asshole and felt my step mom begin to buck her hips. She gagged on the black guy’s cock as her pussy came in waves. I felt a flood of her juices on my cock and I knew she was getting off.

She dropped the cock out of her mouth as it began spurting and leaned back against me. Her hands reached back and grabbed my hips to hold me inside her. She moaned and begged for me not to stop and I grabbed her by her hair and pushed her forward again so her ass slammed back into my hips and I fucked away at her. She thrashed and thrashed as I screwed her and banged my cock into her hot pussy.

“I’m cumming again, I’m cumming again,” she screamed and I had to laugh. I pulled harder on her hair and she contorted as I screwed her.

“Come on fuck me, fuck me,” I urged her and continued my assault on her cunt. Feeling my own juices boiling up in me, I banged away, ready to pull out at the right moment.

“Come on move your ass, I want you to get me off,” I yelled at her. My step mom appeared in heaven getting royally fucked and I think she was proud of the fact she was going to bring me to orgasm.

My cock lurched and I knew I was about to cum, so I pulled out quickly and grabbed it before it spurt. Still holding her hair with my other hand, I pulled her to the floor in front of me and she swung around to face me. Her expression was priceless as she saw what I was up to and willing opened her mouth to receive my cumshot. My first spurt hit her in her right eye and the second splattered across her upper set of front teeth and upper lip. I stuffed my cock in her open mouth before I could spurt again and hugged her head to my crotch. My step mom’s mouth began milking me dry and I shuddered as she drained the last drops out of me.

Letting my step mom’s mouth of my cock gradually, I watched her face. She was pleased as punch to have serviced me so well. She smiled as I helped her to her feet and patted her on her ass. She tried to lean into me but I pushed her away and pointed to the cocks along the walls. She winked her left eye and moved to the wall directly ahead of us. Bending down she kneeled in front of a short, thick white cock and began kissing it. I found my boxers and pants and put them on as I listened and watched my step mom suck another cock as she stroked the two beside it. The sight of her ass bouncing up and down in front of me as she sucked caused my cock to stir but I was through with her for the day. I unlocked the door and reached back and turned the knob so it would lock behind me and walked out. I pulled the door behind me and made sure it latched. Several guys in the hallway nodded their approval as I moved past them. I went out front to the bookstore and looked for Spunky.

“Hey man, YOU are the MAN!” I heard a voice behind me as I walked to the counter that I had met Spunky at. It was Spunky and he was obviously pleased. He patted me on the shoulder and then shook my hand. “Where did you find her?” he asked and glanced around excitedly.

“Just met her at a club,” I lied and smiled. Spunky shook his head and laughed.

“Hey, I got to get out of here,” I said and Spunky’ smile faded. I saw his reaction and laughed, “No, she’s staying,” I assured him and his smile returned in spades.

“Just let me know what she earned and I’ll pick it up from you next time I’m in,” I added and slapped him on the shoulder. I could tell he didn’t understand how I could be leaving such a wonderful piece of ass behind. He shook his head incredulously and watched me walk out.

As I hit the door to exit the bookstore I heard him, “YOU really are the MAN!”

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