Mothers and Daughters Ch. 13

"Carmelita reached out with her tongue and touched the drop of precum at the end of his cock pulling away to turn it into a glistening string of lust. James had both hands in her hair now, but he didn't pull her back as she stretched the glistening thread. He just stared down at her savoring her lewd behavior. When the thread broke, Carmelita leaned forward, a bit awkwardly with her hands tied behind her back, and begin to bathe the head of James' prick with her tongue, washing it with a bath of saliva that made it glisten and dripped to the floor between them. James gasped in delight. 'Oh fuck, yes,' he said with a groan.

"The woman opened her mouth and leaned even farther forward sucking the top half or so of his big cock into her mouth. She worked her head back and forth making her cheeks bulge as she worked his cock against the inside of her mouth. I couldn't see what she was doing to the underside of his cock with her tongue, but I had given enough blow jobs in my time to imagine how the velvety, firm, underside of his cock felt as she stroked it with her tongue. A good hard cock in your mouth is such a delightful combination of a hard object and a soft tender surface—just delicious. Soon she began pulling back and sucking, and then leaning forward and inhaling the invading shaft, with a nice, obviously experienced, cock sucking rhythm. As she sucked him she looked up at his face, her large brown eyes open wide seeking James approval. 'Oh fuck you're a great cocksucker,' he groaned. He was pulling her head back and forth now, a fist full of curls in each hand, as he fucked her face, but it was clear Carmelita was setting the pace of this blow job, not James. His head was back and his eyes shut, looking like he was approaching a climax. Carmelita sensed it and pulled back leaving his shining cock bobbing before her.

" 'Not yet,' she said, a sub taking control of the scene. 'It's been a week. I want you to fuck me.'

"James seemed to feel a need to reassert his dominant role, but not to disappoint his lover. 'All right slut,' he said pulling her up by the fistfuls of her hair he held. 'Get to your feet.'

"Carmelita stood and leaned back, her bum against the arm of the couch, her legs spread, and her pussy glistening. I think she would have been stroking it, but for her hands being tied behind her back. The look on her face said, 'I'm so fucking horny.' Looking at James with lust, she said, 'So how are you going to fuck me, James. My pussy wants that big cock of yours, but what position do you want me in.' There was a gleam in her eyes that suggested she was really the one in control.

"By this time I was unbelievably aroused. I was rooted to the spot, massaging my breasts and pulling on my nipples, while I watched the whole scene, but now I wanted more. I was afraid James would see me, but I couldn't leave. I released the tie on my robe letting it fall open, and then slid a hand between my legs. I was dripping wet. There was no need for preliminaries. I slipped one and then two fingers into my cunt and begin to finger fuck myself as I watched.

That was when I got caught. Carmelita pulled her eyes away from James for a moment and saw me looking through the doorway. It was only a moment, and she said nothing. But we made clear eye contact and the way she looked at me said, 'Yes I'm fucking your husband. He thinks he's fucking me, but I'm in control here.'

" 'Lean over the couch, bitch,' James growled, trying to assert his believed dominant role.

" 'Yes sir,' she said returning to her submissive tone, now that she had what she wanted.

"James grabbed her upturned ass, giving it another smack and then roughly shoved his cock into her dripping cunt. She gasped as he entered her. 'Oh fuck, James that feels so good. It's been a week and my god you're huge. I love it when you fill me up like this. Now pound me. Fuck me hard and make me cum, you bastard.' There was no tone of play or make believe in her voice. She meant everything she said.

"James did just as the little slut had requested and on each stroke she flexed and then straightened her bent knees in perfect timing with James to make sure his cock was banging the end of her cunt each time. She was resting her weight on the couch's big over padded arm, her big tits swinging with each of James' thrusts. I hadn't realized what big tits our little nanny had. I wanted to fondle them and play with them. As you know Diary, I do love women with big tits.

"James was breathing hard and Carmelita was groaning and crying, calling out one obscenity after another. As she approached her climax she got louder. "Yeah oh yeah. That's it. So good, so fucking good. Don 't stop, don't stop. Ahhh, ahhh, Ahhh. Oh Yesssssss," she screamed as she climaxed.

"James was far from done. He held her ass in both hands and just kept pounding away at her with his rock hard dick. But Carmelita wasn't about to waist a good hard dick. There was more to fucking than just having James banging away from behind.

" 'Wait. Wait. Let's change positions," she cooed seductively. 'I want to ride you, and if you untie me you can watch me play with my titties. I know how much you like that James. You do, don't you James. I know you do.'

" 'All right slut,' he said, trying to maintain his dominance of the relationship, but unable to resist her offer. He left his cock buried deep in her cunt as he reached down and released the ropes holding her hands. Only then did he pull back standing erect with his rigid cock sticking straight out, looking angry and red and gleaming with the juices of her cunt.

"I was wondering if they were going to completely switch roles, but there wasn't a tolerance for anything that overt. Carmelita was controlling their sex, but the fiction of James role as the dom had to be maintained. It was obvious they had done this before. James moved to the floor, lying on his back with his erect cock standing tall and ready for action. He was facing away from the door so I wasn't worried about him seeing me and Carmelita already knew I was there so I pushed the door wide open and stood in it, my robe open and my naked body fully exposed. I was pissed at James for lying to me all these years, but my god this was an erotic scene.

"James stroked his cock as he watched Carmelita rub her wrists to return feeling to her hands. Feeling restored, she stood, her legs spread widely and her pussy glistening, over James feet. She fondled her big soft tits and held them out to James, asking, 'Is this what you wanted James. You wanted to see these big soft tits, didn't you?' She rubbed her nipples and pulled on them. 'Look how hard you've made my nipples with all that spanking. You're so naughty. But we aren't done yet, are we James?' She reached down with her hands and spread her pussy lips so the opening to her cunt was obvious. 'This is really what you want, isn't it James? You want to put that big, hard, red cock of yours right back into this hot, wet, steamy cunt of mine, don't you James? And you want to do it while you can watch my tits bounce and swing as we fuck.'

" 'Yes,' he growled. 'Now get down here and ride me,' giving her exactly what she wanted while trying to maintain his pretense of control.

"As James issued his order, Carmelita looked across the room at the open door and stared as she watched me, my robe wide open and my body fully exposed as I finger fucked myself. James couldn't see me as he was laying with his back towards me, but Carmelita could and she gave me the same licentious smile she had earlier. 'Yes,' it said. 'Now I'm going to fuck your husband and you're going to stand there and masturbate while you watch me, aren't you Louise.' Carmelita was clearly in complete control of our twisted three way.

"Carmelita dropped to her knees and positioned herself over James' cock. She reached down and held it so it slid easily into her cunt as she sank down. Once she was all the way down, their loins joined, and his cock fully imbedded in her cunt, she opened her eyes wide and looked down at James. 'Oh fuck. Oh fucking god. That feels so good James. I love your cock, that big hard cock of yours.' I wondered how many other men she had said the exact same thing too. Then she leaned forward resting her weight on her hands next to his arms and let her big soft tits hang down and softly brush his chest with her swollen nipples.

"James groaned and begin to hump his hips so as to drive his cock in and out of her cunt, repeatedly and forcefully. Carmelita cried out with each thrust. James pulled his knees up and Carmelita leaned back against them. He continued to thrust his cock into her cunt and she gave him what he was looking for swinging her upper body back and forth so her big tits jiggled and swung. 'Oh fucking yes, you little slut,' he growled. 'That's so good. Just keep doing that.'

"Mostly Carmelita kept her large brown eyes focused on James face, telling him by her expression what a great fuck he was giving her. Once in a while she would tip her head back and close her eyes groaning and crying in response to James' fucking. Every time she did that she would look hard at me before she returned her focus to James. I could tell that she was finding my exposure and masturbation every bit as erotic as she was James' prick. The prick she had enjoyed before, but I was a new feature in her erotic life. Eventually, when I assume she believed James' eyes were closed, she stared hard at me and silently mouthed the words, 'Cum with me. Now.'

"So I did. I began to rub my clit hard with one hand while the other rammed two fingers in and out of my cunt at a furious pace. She gave up looking at James completely and just swung her head back and forth, her hair in her face and her tits swinging wildly. But I knew she could see me through her hair and could see that I was about to cum. She reached down with one hand and pinched her clit and then froze as her orgasm began. She was staring straight at me, her hair thrown back and our eyes locked, as I joined her in pushing myself over the edge. She screamed as an orgasm tore through her. I did the same, but bit my lip to choke back the scream. I struggled to stay on my feet, leaning against the door jam.

"Once Carmelita had cum, James returned to his role as the dominant partner. 'On your knees slut. I want to cum on your tits.' He rolled her roughly off him and rose to his feet. God, he looks ridiculous, I thought, naked but for his shining black oxfords, and his black silk socks, held up by old fashioned sock garters. Carmelita sat on her haunches before him and he stroked his slippery cock. It took only moments for him to begin shooting the first of several streams of pearly white cum on her big tits. Definitely not a eunuch.

"Finished, and still gasping, he said, "Now get dressed and get out of here. I have work to do. Go check on the Kid. That's what I pay you for."

"What an asshole, I thought as I re-belted my robe and slipped off down the hall.

"Before returning to the bedroom, I grabbed a bottle of Scotch from the liquor cabinet, a bucket of ice and a glass from the kitchen. I knew I was going to need a stiff drink to process my experience of the last fifteen minutes.

"I started out to hold myself to one drink. I wanted to think clearly about how to respond to what I had just seen. My husband had lied to me about his sexual interests. My husband had cheated on me, not just with our nanny, but probably with other women. My husband was a pervert with a taste for sadistic treatment of women. And not to leave any details out, our nanny was a horny little slut, but I did kind of like the way she seemed to be able to manipulate my asshole husband to get what she wanted. Still, some punishment was due her as well as my husband.

"My first thought was to slap the nanny around and fire her and then to divorce my husband. By the time I refilled the Scotch glass, I had realized how bad both those ideas were. First, the nanny, aside from her habit of fucking my husband, was doing a good job. She took good care of the Kid and the Kid liked her. Finding a replacement nanny would be difficult. As to my husband, I concluded that divorcing him would be a world class dumb idea. First, he was doing a great job of managing the various businesses I had inherited from my family and if he left, as would of course happen with a divorce, I would have to run those businesses myself and that looked like work to me. Right now I was free to have casual sex with anyone I found of interest and James did all the work of looking after the business. Who in their right mind would want to change that arrangement? Besides, he might hire a tough lawyer who would demand I give him part of the business as a divorce settlement. No, the best thing to do with James was to ignore his transgression and keep my date with the tennis pro for the next afternoon.

"And the nanny. Hmmm. A bit more complicated. Ultimately, somewhere well into the third Scotch, I decided that the best thing to do with the nanny would be to seduce her. I was pretty sure from the way she had looked at me that she was just as fond of fucking woman as she was men. She needed to know I didn't approve of her fucking my husband, but I would tolerate it, if she fucked me.

"But just ignoring James didn't seem right. I couldn't let him just get away with what he had done. Still I didn't want to confront him. The risk of triggering a divorce was too high. I decided I would start with the nanny. If I could seduce her perhaps she would help me with James."

"Un-fucking-believable," Melissa said as Lisa finished reading the diary entry aloud.

"Yeah," Lisa responded dryly. "I've read that twice now and I just don't know how to respond to it emotionally. I was raised by a collection of perverts. My father was a closet sadist, but without the stomach to really do it. My mother was a slut, and the nanny that raised me was . . . well I'm not quite sure what she was but based on this, she was hardly a pillar of morality. I actually had much closer connections with Carmelita than I ever did with either of my parents, at least until I was 14 when I was sent off to boarding school. Now I just hope I can find more about her in my Mother's diaries. She may have been as perverted as my parents."

"And that business of referring to you as the 'Kid'?" Melissa asked. "That must make you feel terrible."

Lisa smiled. "Oh, I suppose it should, but it's just consistent with the way they treated me for my whole life. I was invisible, except when I wanted to run off to Oregon with Luke." She paused for a moment. "You know, I honestly don't know why they objected. It was the first time in my life they ever paid any attention to me, at least in a way that was visible to me."

"Is there an entry about seducing the nanny?"

"I don't know. I haven't read any further."

"Well when you have I want to hear it." Melissa chuckled. "One thing I'll give Grandma Louise. She sure could write hot porn in her diary. Can you imagine masturbating while you watch your husband fuck the nanny?"

Lisa had stood and was walking to get the remaining two beers from the lake. She laughed and said, "In this family I sure as hell can."

"Hmm." Melissa responded. "Do Sam and Gina have a nanny?"

"No, but if they did, you can bet they would have some perverted three-ways," Lisa responded shaking her head.

"But now," she continued, changing the subject. "We are going to do some planning on how we are going to serve this dinner to your guy and mine dressed in our trashy soccer mom outfits. That is going to be a lot of fun, but we will have to make a quick run to Boise to get those clothes. We left them over there."