A Stepmother's loving Family 3 (Fm, fm, FM, FemDom, Oral, Inter)
by Keith McDougall



Playtime

It seemed that all of these women were taller than me. I had to
look up to them whenever they talked to me or pulled me into
their arms for a hug.
My Stepmother was enjoying my discomfort, giving me to each woman
to hold as it pleased her. There was one woman I was afraid of
though. She was the skinny red-head with the severe, but very
pretty face. She stood at the edge of the group and sipped on the
sherry she had been given. She wore a long black dress that
hugged her slender figure and black strapped shoes with long
heels. She stared at me all evening and kept speaking quietly to
my stepmother. She was the only one who did not touch me during
the afternoon.
It was about ten when she eventually came to me and asked me to
show her to the toilet. I led her up the stairs and we heard the
sound of moaning still coming from the guest room as we passed.
She told me to wait for her as she entered the room and I stood
there wondering why she had asked me to remain. I heard the
combined sounds of her peeing into the water at the bottom of the
bowl and the creaking bedsprings in the guest room, the moaning
that I knew must be my father having sex with someone in there.
Just then the flushing of the toilet brought me back to
attention. I heard her ran the tap and then opened the door,
smiling to herself as she saw me standing there waiting.
“Did you peep at me through the keyhole, boy?” she asked with a
smirk.
“No,” I frowned, “I don't do that sort of thing.”
She laughed out loud and placed her hands on my shoulders.
“I think I believe you. You are so innocent... and so tasty. Show
me your room!”
She pushed me forward. I didn't want to take her there but I was
afraid of her and also worried about what my stepmother would say
if she complained.
I pushed open the door to my room and she shoved me inside. I was
terrified that she was going to do something bad to me now.
“Nice room, boy. Do you bring all your little girlfriends here?”
“I... I don't, um, have one.” I blushed with shame as I said it.
“A boyfriend then?” she smirked evilly.
“I'm not into that!” I snapped, angry that she should suggest
that.
She laughed heartily, a strangely pleasant sound.
“Hmm. So the boy has some backbone does he? I like that!”
“I thought I'd find you two in here,” came my stepmother's voice
from the door.
She glided into the room and stroked my face as the other woman
came and stood by her.
“Keith, this is your aunt Hazel, she is my older sister.”
They both smiled at me. Hazel had barely any tits at all, unlike
her mother and sister. My stepmother pulled me close to her body
and I clung to her, afraid of her scary, severe older sister.
“I think he's afraid of you Hazel,” she smiled down at me, “Are
you afraid of my big sister, you little baby you?”
I nodded and tucked my head close to her shoulder. They both
laughed and Hazel pulled me towards her, pressing her body
against me. I stared up into her stern face and she smiled
pleasantly at me, making me relax and looked quite beautiful.
“Don't be afraid of me Darling, I only want to play with you.
Give auntie Hazel a nice big kiss and she'll stay with you
tonight!” she whispered squeezing and rubbing my butt while she
stroked the back of my head with her other hand.
Her eyes seemed so big and I felt as if they were swallowing me
up. She pressed her soft lips against mouth and kissed me, giving
me a little smooch and sucking on my mouth before pulling away. I
moaned and she pressed her mouth to mine again, kissing me again
and again.
“Mmmm! He has such a lovely soft mouth. I could kiss him all
day,” she gasped, “I think I will.”
The woman held me against her, kissing my mouth over and over
again, moaning in delight as my knees trembled and I leaned
heavily against her.
“I'll leave him in your capable hands then, look after my little
baby for me and I'll see you two in the morning.”
With that, my stepmother left the room and me in the arms of her
older sister. I stared after her in horror and looked up at the
woman holding me, afraid of what she was going to do to me.
“It's OK, Darling. Auntie Hazel is only going to play with you,”
she said as she pressed her mouth back to mine.
She sucked on my lips and kissed my face. I became erect in my
trousers and I knew she felt it pressing against her belly
because she started rubbing her hips against me and moaning.
“Mmmmmmm! My little darling's getting all excited? Well don't
worry, Auntie Hazel will take care of everything.”
She pressed her mouth back to mine and I felt her lips part. Her
tongue flicked against my lips and I automatically opened my
mouth as I had learned to do with Tessa and her friends. She
moaned in delight and sank her tongue deep into my mouth. I
sucked it and she kept it in me for ages as she held my head in
her hands and slowly tongued me until my legs became weak again
and my heart pounded in my chest. I sagged against her for the
second time, my knees failing and she gave another excited moan
of pleasure, me swallowing hard as her saliva filled my mouth.
When she finally pulled her mouth from mine I sank to my knees,
breathless. She stood beside me and stroked my head.
“Good boy, very good. Much better than your father and better
than I expected, I think you will be very easy to train for our
needs.”
She pulled me to my feet and dragged me over to the large bed.
She pulled her dress over her head and I stared at her lithe,
taunt body. She looked like a professional dancer and her skin
was smooth and unblemished, her stomach flat and muscular. She
wore only her thongs and a pair of stocking with garters. I
stared in fascination at her small, flat breasts. I had never
seen real naked breasts before, I had never seen a real naked
woman before either. I was so excited.
She smiled at me and fondled her breasts, squeezing the erect
nipples as she stuck her chest out at me.
“Do you like them?” she asked with a smile, I nodded. “I'll let
you suck on them later if you behave yourself.”
She removed her thongs, stepping out of them and dropping them to
the floor. I stared at her cleanly plucked, smooth pussy. It was
plump and the fat lips were just slightly open to reveal her pink
inner flesh and dripping juices. She fingered her hole and gasped
as her fingers slid into the wet flesh. I couldn't take my eyes
off what she was doing.
“Ahhhhhhhh! Wonderful! I can't wait to get you in here!” she
gasped.
I shook as I stood watching her. She stopped suddenly, pulling
her fingers from her hole and coming quickly over to where I was
standing. Before I could move she forced her fingers into my
mouth, holding my head in place with her other hand as she fed me
her wet, gooey fingers.
I tried to pull away, to turn my head but she was very strong and
easily held me in place.
“Be a good boy and clean my finger, Darling. Do it now or I will
get very angry with you!” she said softly.
I looked at her with pleading eyes which she ignored as she
forced her hand into my mouth. I surrendered and sucked the
slightly tangy juices off her fingers. She laughed in delight.
“Good boy!” she laughed and kept her fingers there until she was
satisfied that it was cleaned properly before she pulled her hand
out of my mouth. She stripped me naked and pulled me into the
bed. I spent the whole night with my face buried in her crotch,
learning how to please her.
In the morning I was awakened by her sucking mouth on my rigid
cock. I groaned as she sucked, licked and slurped at it, licking
my balls and sucking them until I cried out. She kept me dancing
under her until I squealed like a little girl and squirted my
sperm into her hungrily sucking mouth. She kept her mouth there
and sucked every drop from me into her belly before she released
me. I fell back on the bed, trembling.
“Mmmmmm! That was delicious. My first virgin sperm and it tastes
fantastic!”
She climbed on top of me and I felt something very hot and wet
slowly swallowing my young cock. I moaned as she sucked me into
her clutching belly.
“Ahhhhhhhh!” she gasped and I groaned under her with pleasure.
It was my first pussy, my first real pussy. I lay there under her
as she sank slowly down onto my body, pinning me under her. She
stared into my eyes and smiled.
“Now Darling, time to fuck your Aunty Hazel!” she smiled as her
hips began to move against me.

When I finally staggered out of the room it was early in the
morning and she was fast asleep on my bed. I peed and went
downstairs to get something to eat. There was no one down there,
so I made myself some toast and eggs, then I sat down in the
living room sofa and fell asleep again.
I woke up with a hand stroking my face. It was my stepmother. She
stood over me smiling.
"How is my Baby this morning?" she asked.
"I'm fine Mummy," I replied.
"Is your aunt still asleep?"
"Yes Mummy!"
"You're such a good boy, Baby. Mummy has a treat for you," she
said and lifted her skirt.
I gaze at her plump bare pussy leaking it's juices down her
muscular thighs. She pulled me forward and buried my face into
her pussy. I didn't hesitate at all, knowing I might be punished
if I didn't do what she wanted. I licked at her and sucked her at
her fleshy lips. She moaned with delight and held my head into
her crotch as I drank her leaking juices.
She came four times before she allowed me to pull free of her
dripping crotch, my face was wet with her sopping cums. She wiped
my face with a tissue.
"My Baby, you made Mummy very happy."
She pulled me to my feet and kissed me deep, pushing her tongue
into my mouth. Then she took me upstairs to her room and pushed
me down onto her bed. I watched her undress and reveal that
wonderful body to my excited young eyes. She smiled as she
mounted me, sliding me up into her belly and laying down on me.
“While Grandma is playing with Daddy, you are going to make Mummy
happy, aren't you?” she smiled down at me.
“Yes Mummy!” I said, swallowing.
I spent the rest of the morning between her splendid thighs, many
times with my tongue lapping at her soppy hole.

I visited my Mother and had to stay for the weekend.
My stepfather took me to a football game to see our favourite
team get beaten again and then we all went to the cinema to see a
comedy film. I had to sit next to my stepsister, Isobel. She
placed her hand on my thigh and squeezed it throughout the film.
As the second feature started, she stroked my crotch and pushed
her tongue into my mouth.
I whimpered and trembled against her as she pulled her tongue
from my mouth and whispered that she was going to fuck me that
night.
I lay under her on my bed and moaned as she rode me. She kissed
me and fucked me until I came in her twice, then she licked me
until I was hard again and fucked me again.

I never actually saw my father again that whole month. I heard
him moaning and crying sometimes from the guest bedroom, but he
never did come outside until much later, my step-grandmother
hugging him against her body. I saw him through the open door a
few times, lying on his back, his face embedded between the hefty
woman's buttocks as she force a tube up his bum and then pumped
him full of water. She smiled at me, mouthing “You're next!” and
I ran away.
My stepmother's friends spent a lot of their time playing with my
father in there as well. They did 'things' to him that made him
scream and beg most days. I was made to eat pussy all day long,
each woman had their favourite ways to make me 'eat' them. My
Step-grandmother liked to make me sit on the floor and place my
head backwards on the seat of the sofa, then she would sit down
on my face and pinch my nipples while she made me licks and suck
her holes, riding my face roughly until she had cum at least
twice.
I fucked my stepmother and my step-aunt in her bed and now share
her bed every night as their pet. I am sometimes made to wear a
studded collar around my neck for Aunty Hazel and she loves to
chain me to the bed as she fucks me.
Last night 'Mummy' and Auntie Hazel used a strap-on on me for the
first time. It hurt real bad and I screamed all night. The say
that I'll get used to it.

End


  
A Stepmother's loving Family 3