Caveat lector.

If you don't like sex stories, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about sex with underage 
children, don't read it.
If you don't like stories about forced sex, don't 
read it.
If you are below the arbitrary age set for your 
area, don't read it.
If for any reason it is illegal for you to read this 
story, don't read it.

Find my stories here- 
https://www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/normdeploom/

Copyright � 2004 Norm DePloom.  ALL Rights Reserved
This story may not be reproduced in any form for 
profit without the written permission of the author.  
This story may be freely distributed with this 
notice attached.  The author may be contacted at 
'MyStories at normdeploom dot com' (Replace the 'at' 
and the 'dot' with the appropriate symbols.)

All the characters and events in this story are 
fictional; any resemblance to real people or events 
is entirely coincidental.

"Hey, guys, you want to fuck my mother?"

By
Norm DePloom

"What?"  I couldn't believe I'd heard what Ricky 
said correctly.  The five of us who were walking 
with Ricky towards his house stopped and looked at 
him with collective disbelief.

"You heard me" Ricky said turning to face us, "I 
said, do you guys want to fuck my mother?"

"You're saying your mom will let us fuck her?" Dave 
on my left asked. 

"No," Ricky said as he turned and resumed walking 
towards his house, "by now she's drunk and we can do 
whatever we want to her.  I've played with her tits 
before while she was drunk."

"You ever fuck her?"  I asked.

"No," Ricky said with a big grin, "but I've put my 
hand down her shorts."

"Did you feel her pubs?"   Davy asked clutching his 
crotch as we walked down the street.

"Sure did."

"Nah-uh," Jimmy said in disbelieve.

"No fucking way," I added.

"Come on," Ricky challenged, as he turned to walk up 
the driveway to his house, "I'll show you."  
Whispering and walking on our toes, we followed 
Ricky through the back door into the kitchen.  

"Don't worry about it," Ricky told us in a normal 
tone of voice, "she's passed out drunk by this 
time."  We followed Ricky through the kitchen and 
into the front room where we saw his mother laying, 
apparently asleep, on the couch.   We could see her 
areolas and nipples through the thin material of her 
T-shirt, and could just barely make out the shadow 
of her pubic hair through the white shorts.  Ricky 
knelt beside his mother and started pinching the 
nipple closest to him through her shirt.  Ricky's 
mother opened her eyes and looked blearily around 
the room, after a moment she seemed to realize that 
her son was playing with her nipples while his 
friends stood around watching.

"No," she said, with slurred speech as she tried to 
push her son's hands away from her breasts, "god, 
don't do that."  Her attempts to push her son away 
petered out and her eyes fluttered closed again.  
Their couch was out in the middle of the room 
instead of up against a wall so Jimmy went around 
and, leaning over the back, pinched and twisted the 
other nipple.  Ricky's mom's eyes fluttered open 
again, she protested weakly, then her eye's closed.  
There was a pair of scissors on the table at the end 
of the couch so I picked it up and cut her shirt 
open from bottom to top between her breasts.  Ricky 
pulled the shirt to the side then leaned over and 
began to suck on the nipple he had been pinching.  
From the bulges in the front of their pants, I could 
tell that my friends were just as hard as I was; my 
cock was so hard it ached and throbbed against the 
the front of my jeans.   I reached down and stroked 
my dick just as Ricky's mom managed to open her eyes 
again.

Every time we started doing something new to the 
passed-out drunk slut, she�d rouse herself enough to 
protest for a few seconds, then slip back into a 
stupor.  Jimmy leaned way over the back of the couch 
and sucked on Ricky's passed out mom's other nipple.  
I put the scissors down and Billy, Davy, Franky and 
I rubbed our crotches while we watched Ricky and 
Jimmy noisily suck on Mrs. Nelson's now hard 
nipples.  Her protests slowly transformed into 
mindless moans of pleasure.  

"Oh, god no," Ricky's drunken slut mother roused 
herself for another ineffectual protest when Billy 
and I started working the shorts down off her hips.  
Ricky and Jimmy both stopped sucking to watch as 
Ricky's mother's pubic hair began to come into view.  
Mrs. Nelson's protest turned into a whimper of 
disappointment when her nipples slipped from the 
mouth of her son and her son's friend.  As we worked 
the shorts down her thighs Mrs. Nelson started 
pinching and twisting her own nipples with drunken 
fingers.

"Look at what she's doing," Jimmy said, with an 
unbelieving whisper, "she's playing with her 
nipples."

"I told you she was a slut," Ricky said with obvious 
disgust.  As the shorts moved down her legs, she 
began to cooperate drunkenly, working her legs to 
move them further down.  Once they were free of her 
ankles we pushed her legs apart then stood still and 
looked.  

"Wha...?"  Ricky's mom said with a bit of confusion 
when she realized that all activity had stopped.  
That unfinished question was followed by another 
round of halfhearted objection as we all stood, 
mesmerized by our first glimpse of real live cunt.  
Billy was the first one to reach down and 
tentatively touch the pink folds of pussy flesh with 
the tip of his finger.  His finger slipping part way 
into the slippery folds caused Ricky's mom to open 
her eyes and protest weakly once again.  We took 
turns running a finger tip up and down her pussy.  
None of us knew what a clitoris was, but it didn't 
take us long to discover that we got a stronger 
reaction from the passed out slut when our fingers 
moved across the hard nub of flesh that was peaking 
out from between the folds right at the top of her 
cunt.  

"Don't tease me Sammy," Ricky's drunken mom moaned 
as we explored her wet hole with our fingers."  

"I thought your father's name was William," I said 
looking at Ricky as I took another turn pushing my 
finger deeper onto the mysterious crevice while I 
rubbed my hard cock with my other hand.  

"Sam's my uncle," Ricky answered, sounding a bit 
embarrassed by the admission.  I unbuckled my belt, 
unfastened my jeans, and pushed them down below my 
knees without taking my finger out off the wet hole 
it occupied.  We'd been invited to fuck this passed 
out slut and they all watched as I climbed onto the 
couch and prepared to do just that.  

"Oh god, no," Ricky's mom said as she opened her 
eyes again to see one of her son's friends getting 
ready to fuck her while the rest watched, "please 
no," she made an attempt to close her legs, but 
Ricky and Jimmy each grabbed one of her knees and 
pulled them apart.

"Oh god," Ricky's mom wailed realizing that her son 
was holding her legs open so one of his friends 
could fuck her.  

"Just pretend it's Sammy," Ricky said to his mother.  
It was obvious that Ricky was incredibly angry at 
his mother, why else would he be helping his friends 
fuck her?  

"No, no, no..." she cried, trying to sit up and push 
me from between her legs.

"Hold her arms," Ricky said looking at Davy and 
Franky.  They each grabbed an arm and pulled Ricky's 
drunken mother back down onto the couch.  

"Oh god no, please, no," she continued to beg as I 
leaned forward.  I was surprised to learn that 
Ricky's mom's weeping and protesting only made my 
cock harder.  I pushed my hips forward and 
immediately forgot about everything else.

Never in my life had I felt anything like the 
feeling of my cock sliding into a warm, wet, pussy.  
Never had I even imagined that such a feeling was 
possible.  The whole room grew quite as I pumped my 
twelve-year-old cock in and out of my best friend's 
mom's cunt.  Her protests died down, it had probably 
been a long time since she'd had a cock inside her.  
In Ricky's mom's booze-soaked brain a twelve-year-
old cock was probably better to no cock at all.  As 
I fucked, the drunken slut's hips began to move, 
fucking her cunt onto my dick.  At the time I had no 
other experiences to compare with what was happening 
to me, but years later I realized that no other 
woman I'd ever fucked, even when she was sober, 
could use her cunt muscles the way Ricky's mom could 
even when she was dead-drunk. It felt like my cock 
was being milked by the muscles lining her pussy.  I 
couldn't ejaculate yet, but that didn't stop me from 
having an orgasm that felt like my whole body was 
turning inside out and shooting out the end of my 
cock. 

When it was over, I climbed off Ricky's mom with 
what must have been an ear to ear silly grin on my 
face; I couldn't wait until it was my turn to fuck 
her again.  Ricky pushed everyone else aside and 
took my place between his mother's thighs.  Ricky's 
mom opened her eyes when she felt another boy climb 
on the couch but, being beyond protesting whatever 
we decided to do to her, she closed her eyes again 
and, wrapping her legs around her son's hips, pulled 
him forward while she reached down and guided her 
son's cock into her open, drooling cunt.  As his 
dick slipped inside his mother, Ricky's eyes rolled 
up so far all we could see was the whites. 

"Oh, god," Ricky moaned as he fucked his cock in and 
out of his mom's pussy, "oh, god, that's good."  I 
knelt beside Ricky's mom, and sucked on her nipple 
while Ricky continued to fuck.  I felt Ricky's mom's 
hand on the back of my head as she held my mouth on 
her nipple while she fucked herself on her son's 
hard cock.  My cock had remained hard, I stroked it 
while I sucked on the nipple and watched Ricky and 
his mom fucking.  I felt her hand move over my body, 
down my back, then between my legs.  My dick jerked 
forcefully when Ricky's mom pushed my hand aside and 
began stroking my balls and cock with an expert 
touch.  

While I was still sucking on her nipple, and having 
my dick massaged, Ricky finished with his mother's 
cunt and climbed off the couch, making room for 
Jimmy to experience the wonders of warm pussy.  
Ricky's mom gently pulled me to my feet then, 
without opening her eyes, turned her head and took 
my hard cock into her mouth.  I pinched and pulled 
on her nipple while Ricky's mom slobbered all over 
my balls and dick, it felt almost as good as her 
cunt.  Having finished with his mom's cunt, Ricky 
stood beside me and watched his mother's slack, 
drunk, lips move up and down the shaft of my cock.  
It was obvious he wanted me to finish with her so he 
could try out her mouth for himself.  

Ricky's mom made wet smacking sounds with her mouth 
after I pulled my dick from between her lips.  They 
were quickly muffled by her son's cock.  I sat on a 
chair across the room and pumped my young ever-hard 
cock with my hand while I watched my friends.  Davy 
followed Jimmy, then Franky, and finally Billy 
fucked his little-boy cock into the drunk woman's 
pussy.  After Billy climbed out from between her 
legs I positioned myself to re-penetrate my best 
friends drunk slut of a mother.  It was just as good 
the second time as it had been the first time.

Ricky seemed to have fixated on his mother's mouth; 
once he got his young dick inside he leaned over 
and, grabbing two hands full of her hair, fucked his 
mom's mouth like it was a second cunt.  She didn't 
seem to mind.  From my position with my dick in her 
cunt, it looked like Ricky's mom was trying to get 
one of her fingers into Ricky's ass. 

"We'd better get going," I said to my friends after 
I'd fucked the drunk cunt a second time, "our moms 
are going to be wondering where we are.  They all 
made sounds of complaint while they pulled up their 
pants and headed for the back door.  Halfway through 
the kitchen I looked back and saw what is to this 
day the most erotic sight I've ever seen.  Ricky's 
mom still had her legs spread displaying her cunt 
while her tits bounced gently with every thrust of 
her son's cock into her mouth.  

The next morning I hung around outside Ricky's house 
until he came outside to go to school.  

"Hey," I said as he joined me on the sidewalk and we 
headed for school.  

"Hey," Ricky seemed to be a little embarrassed, like 
he couldn't really believe he'd allowed five of his 
friends to fuck his mother the previous afternoon.

"So?"  I asked as we walked.

"So what?"

"You know..."  There was a long moment of silence 
before Ricky answered.

"I fucked her two more times," he said, breaking 
into a big grin.  "Then, about nine o'clock last 
night," Ricky's enthusiasm grew as he talked, "she 
got up from the couch and went into her bedroom 
without putting her shorts back on or covering her 
naked tits."  We walked in silence for a couple of 
minutes as I imagined Ricky's mom getting up from 
the couch and stumbling, naked and drunk, into her 
bedroom where, in my imagination, she collapsed on 
the bed with her legs open and her cunt ready to be 
fucked again.  My cock started getting hard just 
thinking about it.  

"Is that why your dad left," I asked, about a block 
later, "because your mom fucked his brother?"  My 
question was met with silence and, when I looked 
over at my friend, his face was bright red.  

"OK, out with it," I demanded, coming to a complete 
halt.

"Promise you won�t tell the other guys?"

"Swear to god."

"Uncle Sammy is my mom's brother, not my dad's."

"No shit?"

"No shit, seems I come from a long line of pervs."  
We walked in silence again as I tried to imagine 
having a sister I could fuck anytime I wanted to. 

"Not a word," Ricky reminded me as we approached the 
corner where the rest of our 'gang' was waiting for 
us, "you promised."   All day at school we made 
cryptic references to seeing 'RM' again after 
school.  All six of us were trying to hide the 
bulges of our hard dicks as we walked towards 
Ricky's house after school.  We didn't tip-toe 
through the kitchen like we had the day before.  
Assuming that Ricky's mom would be, once again, 
passed out on the couch, we chatted noisily and 
claimed dibs for 'first fuck' as we entered the 
living room where we froze in our tracks.  Ricky's 
mom was not passed out on the couch, she was sitting 
in the chair across from us with her legs crossed at 
her knees while her foot bounced rapidly up and down 
in the air.  She was wearing a dark blue skirt and a 
white blouse and appeared to be completely sober.

"Get over hear," she said in a stern, angry voice as 
she pointed to the floor in front of the chair, "all 
of you line up in front of me."  Our cocks rapidly 
shrank back between our legs as we followed her 
command.  I could not even imagine how much trouble 
I'd be in when my parents found out about this.

"What you did yesterday is called rape," Ricky's mom 
explained to us, her foot still bouncing rapidly, 
"and I could have you all arrested and and taken 
away from your families.  Do you have any idea what 
the older boys would do to you in reform school?"  I 
looked at my friends, except for myself, and Ricky, 
they were all looking at the floor with tears 
running from their eyes.  Only Ricky and I seemed to 
realize that she couldn't have us arrested without 
having her own son thrown into reform school with 
us.  No matter how mad she was I was sure she didn't 
want her only child spending any time in reform 
school.

"After all the older boys took turns raping your 
asses, just like you raped me, you'd all be labeled 
as sex offenders and have that label follow you all 
the rest of your lives."  She gave us all stern 
looks, then continued.  "Now take off your clothes," 
her order confused us all.  "Now," she shouted, "I 
want to see what you criminals put inside me 
yesterday."  I couldn't help it, between being 
ordered to strip by my friend's mother, and thinking 
about her being repeatedly fucked by her brother, my 
dick was rock hard again by the time my clothes were 
off.  I thought I detected just a hint of a smile 
when she saw my hard cock. 

"Which one of you perverts raped me first?"  My cock 
was twitching every time she said 'rape'.  I raised 
my hand.  

"Come here," she ordered, "kneel in front of me."  I 
was quickly discovering that I loved being ordered 
around by this woman.  My dick felt like it was even 
harder than it had been the day before when I first 
fucked her.  I knelt in front of my best friend's 
mom with my stiff cock aching to be inside her pussy 
again.  Instead of the drunken slut I'd fucked the 
day before, this day she was a demanding sex goddess 
who had to be worshipped and obeyed.   

"In that case," she said as she lifted the front of 
her skirt and moved her knees up onto the arms of 
the chair, "you will be responsible for cleaning 
every trace of you, and your rapist friends, from my 
pussy with your tongue."  I heard gasps from my 
friends behind me as I stared at my best friend's 
mother's cunt.  

"Now," she ordered sternly as she picked up a yard 
stick that had been resting unseen against the chair 
and whacked the side of my left buttock.  I leaned 
forward and began to lick the folds of pussy flesh 
that I had been so eager to fuck the day before.  

"The rest of you put your hands behind your backs, 
from now on you are not allowed to touch your little 
rapist dicks without my permission.  Henry, you put 
your hands up on my thighs while you clean my pussy, 
your not allowed to touch your dick without 
permission either."  I put my hands up on her thighs 
and dug deeper into her moist folds of cunt flesh 
with my tongue.  Until she had told me to, I had 
never thought of licking a pussy with my tongue, but 
from the first touch I was addicted.  I would have 
gladly spent the rest of my life with my tongue 
buried in my best friend's mom's cunt.   

"Ricky, come here."  Ricky stepped forward and stood 
beside me, facing his mother while I continued to 
tongue her pussy. 

"Put some of this on that little rapist cock of 
yours."  With my face buried between her thighs I 
could not see what Ricky's mom handed to him.

"I feel it's my duty to make sure that each of you 
knows what is waiting for you if you continue raping 
women.  You and you, down on your hands and knees."  
I could not see who she had pointed to.  "You and 
you rub some of this on your little rapist dicks as 
soon as my rapist son is done with it."  Again, I 
could not tell who she was pointing to when she 
spoke, but her cunt was getting wetter as she gave 
the orders.

"Henry, you keep licking my pussy while you stand up 
and spread your legs."  It was only by supporting 
myself with my hands on her legs that I was able to 
follow Ricky's mother's order.  

"You two kneel behind those two.  You young rapists 
are going to take turns fucking each others asses 
just like you took turns raping me yesterday.  Go 
ahead, get started."  As I licked pussy and waited 
for Ricky's cock to penetrate my ass I could just 
imagine the clueless look that the others must have 
had on their faces at this point.  Even though I 
wasn't ejaculating yet, I had been jerking off 
obsessively for quite a while and I had discovered 
early on that jerking off felt better if I had one 
of my fingers up my ass so Ricky's cock was not 
exactly a new, or unwelcome, experience.  I just 
licked Ricky's mom's cunt more enthusiastically 
after Ricky started fucking my ass.  

"I think my little cunt-slave likes having his ass 
fucked by my son," Ricky's mom whispered as she 
petted my hair and directed my eager tongue onto her 
clitoris.  Without even touching myself I had an 
orgasm when she called me her 'little cunt-slave'.  
At that moment there was nothing I wanted more than 
to be the slave of Ricky's mom and continue to lick 
her cunt forever.  

I remember whimpering like a disappointed little 
puppy when Ricky's mom pushed my face away from her 
crotch and announced that it was time for 'all the 
little rapists' to trade places with their partners.  
As I stood up Ricky spread his legs, bent over and, 
supporting himself just like I had with his hands on 
his mother's legs began to lick her cunt while I 
smeared lubricant on my stiff dick.  After handing 
the tube to one of the boys behind me I grabbed 
Ricky's hips, placed the tip of my cock head against 
his anus and pushed into him with slow, steady 
pressure.  I must admit, Ricky's ass wasn't as nice 
as his mother's pussy, but it was a lot better than 
my hand.  Ricky didn't seem to mind having my cock 
fucking his ass any more than I minded having his in 
mine; he continued to lick his mom's cunt just at 
enthusiastically as I had while I pumped my hard 
dick in and out of his fanny.  

I looked over my shoulder while I fucked and was 
surprised to see tears and looks of humiliation on 
the faces of the boys behind me.  I couldn't 
understand why they did not seem to be enjoying them 
selves as much as Ricky and I were.  Turning my head 
back toward Ricky and his mom, I decided to 
concentrate on fucking and watching Ricky with his 
head in his mom's crotch.  

"Make me cum," Ricky's mom said to her son as she 
used her hands to adjust where his tongue licked, 
"make your mommy cum."  She was rocking her hips, 
grinding her cunt against her son's face.  Hearing 
Ricky's mom say that to her son, and seeing the look 
of pure joy on her face as she humped her pussy 
against her son's face made me cum right along with 
her and, for the first time in my life I actually 
ejaculated deep in Ricky's ass.  I let my cock slip 
out of Ricky as his mother turned his naked body so 
he could sit between his mother's legs and rest his 
cheek on her thigh right beside her naked pussy.  

"OK," Ricky's mom said as she took my hand and 
pulled me down to sit on the floor with Ricky, "you 
little rapists can stop fucking each other."  Davy 
and Franky pulled their dicks from Billy's and 
Jimmy's asses.  All for of them appeared to be too 
embarrassed to look at each other, or at Ricky or 
me.  

"You four," Ricky's mom said pointing to Davy, 
Franky, Billy, and Jimmy, "can get dressed."  The 
four of them started pulling on their clothes.  They 
were careful as they dressed not to look directly at 
each other, or at us.

"Remember this little lesson," Ricky's mom said as 
they continued to dress, "the next time you start to 
think it might be a good idea to rape someone.  If 
you end up in juvenile hall the older boys, and 
probably the guards too, are going to be lining up 
to take turns fucking your asses.  Now get out of 
here and I'd better not ever see any of you around 
my house again."  Ricky's mom stared at our friends 
with cold anger while they finished dressing and 
hurried from the house.  I have never figured out 
why Ricky's mother was so much angrier at the other 
four than she was at Ricky or me.

"Stand up," she ordered once the others had gone.  
Ricky and I stood and faced his mom, naked and with 
our hard dicks pointing out, straight at her.  Ricky 
and I had been friends practically our whole lives, 
and we looked enough like each other to be brothers.  
Perhaps it was just Ricky's mom's perverse desire 
for two matching boy-slaves that kept her from 
chasing me out of the house with the rest of them.  
Ricky's mom put her feet on the floor, smoothed her 
skirt over her legs then' reaching out with booth 
hands, grasped both of our cocks.  

"And to punish you two, I'm going to turn you into 
my two little slave boys.  

"Oh, you like the idea of being my slave," Ricky's 
mom said after my hard dick twitched in her hand.  
"How about you Richard?  Do you like the idea of 
being my slave boy?"  Ricky blushed and looked back 
and forth from his mother to me.

"Yes," he finally said, his voice barely above a 
whisper.  

"Say 'Yes Mistress', from now on both of you will 
call me 'Mistress' when we are at home and 'Mam' 
when we are in public.  Do you understand?"

"Yes," Ricky and I both answered at the same time.

"Say 'Yes Mistress'," Ricky's mom reminded us.  

"Yes Mistress," we both repeated after her.  Ricky's 
mom continued to hold us in her warm hands while she 
seemed to be deep in thought.  I would have gladly 
stood their for the rest of my life, as long as 
Ricky's mom held my dick in her hand.  It was only a 
moment later though that she released our cocks and 
picked up the phone.  After punching the number on 
the phone's keypad, Ricky's mom held the phone up to 
her ear with her shoulder and, once again, held both 
Ricky's and my cocks and balls with her hands.

"Hi, this is Ricky's mom ... yes, that's right ... 
we'd like him to stay over night ... yes, I'll make 
sure he does his homework ..."  I could feel my dick 
throbbing and twitching in her hand.  To have 
Ricky's mom holding me like that while she talked to 
my mother on the phone was more exciting than 
anything I'd ever dreamed of.  I was almost 
delirious with lust, and almost missed the rest of 
the conversation.

"... yes, Ricky and I are planning on a trip to the 
beach this weekend, and we'd love to have him come 
with us ... why don't we just let him sleep over 
here until after the trip ... I'll make sure he gets 
home Sunday afternoon ... yes, it will be like a 
little miniature vacation for you and your husband 
... you can have some alone time ... OK, good bye."  
Ricky's mom let the phone slip from her ear without 
releasing us from her grip.  I felt like my cock was 
vibrating in her hand.  

"Now I get to play with my two boy-slaves for the 
next four days," she said squeezing our genitals 
possessively. Ricky's mom held us for a few more 
moments, then released us and stood up. 

"Follow me," she ordered, then pushed between us and 
walked across the room towards the hallway leading 
to the bedrooms and bathrooms.  Ricky and I looked 
at each other, grinned, then ran after her.  We 
followed her back to her bedroom.  Ricky's mom stood 
in the middle of the room. 

"Undress me," she ordered, looking to me like a 
queen waiting foe her slaves to follow her orders.  
"First, remove my blouse," she continued her 
instructions.  Ricky and I clumsily unfastened the 
buttons and pulled his mother's blouse from her 
arms.   

"Hang it up," Ricky's mom instructed her son.  I 
stood staring at her bare breasts, her nipples 
hardened noticeably as I watched.  It was obviously 
a thrill for Ricky's mom to expose herself to her 
thirteen-year-old son and his best friend

"Take off my skirt," she instructed.  I found the 
zipper, unbuttoned the waistband, then unzipped her 
skirt.  Holding the waistband with both hands I 
lowered it down her legs.  Even though I'd seen it 
before, licked it, and fucked it, my hard cock 
throbbed with excitement as Ricky's mom's pussy hair 
came into view.  I got down on my knees, my face 
right at the level of her crotch, and held the skirt 
while she placed her hand on the top of my head for 
support and stepped out of the skirt.  Except for 
her shoes, Ricky's mom was now naked, just like her 
son and I were.  She seemed to be just as excited by 
being naked with us as we were to be naked with her.  
I could smell her pussy, which was just a couple of 
inches from my nose.   As she raised her leg to step 
out of her skirt, I got a glimpse of her cunt lips, 
they were glistening with our saliva and her pussy 
lubricant.  I inhaled deeply then spontaneously 
leaned forward and kissed Ricky's mom just above her 
pussy.  

"Get down on your knees, and kiss me on the same 
place," she told her son.  Ricky knelt beside me and 
kissed his mother just above her cunt.  Ricky's mom 
sat on the edge of the bed and slipped her shoes 
off.  

"Both of you kiss my feet."  Ricky and I both leaned 
over and each of us kissed the top of the foot in 
front of us.  "Give my feet a good tongue bath," she 
instructed, "clean the tops and the bottoms; lick 
between the toes and suck on each toe."  As we 
followed her instructions, Ricky's mom spread her 
thighs and, slipping her hand into her crotch, began 
to fuck a couple of fingers in and out of her pussy.  
We continued licking her feet, and sucking her toes 
until Ricky's mom had made herself cum twice.  The 
whole time I wanted to rub my hard cock against her 
toes.  

"Mistress?" I asked, shyly after she had given 
permission to stop tonguing her feet.

"Yes, slave boy," she answered.

"May I touch your feet with my," I hesitated, I 
couldn't bring myself to name the body part in front 
of my Mistress.  Ricky and I were still on our 
knees, but we were not leaning over.  Ricky's mom 
reached out with both feet, she rubbed her son's 
hard cock with one foot and mine with the other.  I 
moaned loudly and came, ejaculating a small amount 
of cum onto her toes.  I could feel my face turning 
red, and I began to tremble with embarrassment and 
humiliation.  It didn't matter that my cock had 
already been inside her pussy a couple of times, and 
her mouth as well, I instinctively knew that I was 
not worthy to have my bodily fluids touch my 
Mistresses body without her permission.  

"Lick it off," she demanded.  I leaned down and 
licked my cum from Ricky's mom's toes.  Seeing this 
must have been too much for Ricky, I heard him moan 
and looked over to see a few drops of his ejaculate 
running down his mother's instep.  Without being 
told, he leaned over and licked his indiscretion 
from her foot.  

"Now, my two little boy-slaves will learn to bathe 
their mistress."  Ricky's mom got to her feet and 
signaled for us to stand up.  I followed my Mistress 
into the bathroom, excitedly looking forward to a 
life of servitude.    


  
FuckMyMother