The Adventures of a Slut Mommie Ch. 09

Trying not to show my distress, I hugged Sean, told him I missed and loved him, and then got in my car to drive home. Figuring it would be more fun to spend time with Kath tomorrow than with my parents, I drove to their place, hoping Dad would count today as my weekly visit.

He hugged me when I arrived and took me to his study. After asking if I'd done anything that needed correcting and receiving a negative answer, he hugged and kissed me again before asking if I wanted to stay for dinner. I did, so I immediately got undressed and went to find Mom. She agreed with Dad that today would count as my once-a-week visit. I helped Mom do some basic household chores such as sweeping and mopping the wood and tile floors and doing her sheets and other bedroom linen.

At 5:00 pm, I helped prepare dinner. Kristy arrived not long after I'd put the pot roast into the oven. She stripped just inside the door and joined Mom and me in the kitchen. While waiting for the roast to cook, I took out Mom's laundry basket. Several pairs of trousers and shirts needed ironing, so I took them into the lounge and chatted with my father as I brought Mom's ironing up to date.

After completing that chore, I returned to the kitchen. Mom and Kristy had things well in control, so I did what I'd done when I lived here with my sisters and nibbled on various pieces of raw chopped vegetables my daughter was preparing for cooking. I teased Mom and Kristy mercilessly, something I wouldn't dare have done with my mom before my marriage but could get away with now I was an adult.

Kristy had taken it upon herself to ensure Dad had everything he wanted. Between her arrival and dinner, she'd made him cups of tea, but now we were nearing dinnertime, she brought him a can of beer. Five minutes passed after she'd left with the beer, and she hadn't returned. Mom giggled and gestured that I should follow her quietly. We carefully crept around the wall separating the kitchen from the lounge. As Mom had expected, my daughter knelt between her grandfather's knees, giving him a lovingly slow blowjob.

To my surprise, Mom moved me in front of her before she pressed her large, droopy breasts into my back and pressed her pussy against my bum. Reaching around, Mom took my nipple between her thumb and forefinger, forced my thighs apart, and slid two fingers onto my clitoris.

"Don't you wish that was you where your daughter is, Kaitlyn?" Mom asked. "Don't you wish it was your mouth your father was about to ejaculate into? Don't you wish it was your husband that your daughter was blowing as you played with her wet cunt?"

As Mom completed her sentence, Dad's head tipped back as he lifted his hips off the couch, trying to force more of his stiff cock into his granddaughter's mouth. Then, with a loud groan, Dad jerked as he climaxed into my daughter's willing mouth. The sudden eroticism of Mom's vision and watching my daughter so gleefully suck my father off crashed me off my orgasm's precipice, and I vociferously moaned as I came on my mother's fingers.

"Dinner!" Mom said loudly as she laughingly pushed me into the room.

Kristy turned and smiled at me before she wiped some of Dad's goo off her lips. Dad chuckled and tucked his wilting penis away before helping Kristy up and walking to the kitchen.

After an enjoyable dinner, I remembered I'd promised to call Kath. I excused myself and went to the lounge to make the call. Kath asked if I could drop by her place tomorrow at midday but refused to say why. The only clue she gave was that if I had my visitor, she'd postpone for a week. Of course, that meant it was probably something sexual, but now Kath and I were sexually intimate, I looked forward to playing with her again.

At around nine o'clock, I decided to go home. Kristy elected to follow me in her car. When we arrived home, only Johnny was there. My kids realised their father's absence saddened me and insisted on sleeping with me. Although the bed in the guestroom is a queen, three people sleeping in it was a bit of a squeeze. However, I agreed it was preferable to sleeping alone. We didn't indulge in any sex play, but I did get lots of hugs, kisses and soft caresses, which did more to ease my hurt soul than anything else.

The following day I woke alone. Kristy was back at uni, so that was expected. I wasn't sure where Johnny was, but his car wasn't in the garage. I suspected he was with Gina, but at nineteen, that was his business. I made myself some breakfast and had settled onto a stool at the breakfast bar when my phone buzzed.

I took it out, it was from Kath and read: "See you at noon. Dress sexy!"

Most of the clothes Sean had moved to the guestroom were my day-to-day wear. My 'going out' clothing was still mostly in my walk-in robe. Because Sean wasn't home, I had no hesitation in walking into my room and selecting something 'sexy' to wear. I considered the 'Hollywood version of a street prostitute outfit' I'd worn to my second visit to Edgar's clinic, but then I spotted my white leather mini. This skirt is almost obscene. Barely two hand widths wide, it has four zippers that hold it together, two at the hips, front and back.

I matched it with a white corset. Using the doorknob to hold the laces, I pulled and tightened them until my waist was squeezed tighter than it had been since high school and my impressive breasts were about to pop out of their cups. I had a pair of white, thigh-high fuck me boots to wear with this outfit.

Once dressed, I did my makeup a little over the top because I felt it fit my appearance. Once I was done, I texted Kath that I was on my way and got in my Audi. On the way to Kath's place, several young guys either waved or whistled at me, whereas numerous women pulled faces and turned disgustedly away. Many more slapped their man's shoulder or arm as they openly ogled me as they drove by. I, of course, loved the attention.

Pulling into Kath's driveway, I swung my legs out of the car with my knees carefully together as my mother taught me and my father insisted. I'd been doing that ever since I began wearing skirts and dresses, so it was an instinctive action. No, 'Britney Spears beaver flashing' episodes for me.

I didn't knock, just walked inside, calling "hello." The house was strangely quiet, but I heard a deep man's voice call from the games room for me to come there. Wondering who it was, I walked to the house's end and entered the room. Seeing what was inside, I stumbled to a stop. The same man that Freya had blown at Kath's party was dressed in only tight leather trousers and holding a cat of nine-tails whip. His leanly muscled body and bald head gleamed in the lights.

My second shock was Kath tied from her shoulders to her shins in rope and suspended from a hook in the ceiling. As she slowly rotated, I could see the man had used the cat on her breasts, ass and back.

When she turned, Kath tittered and said, "Hi, Katie! Surprise!"

Panicked, I ran across to her and tried to lift her off the hook she hung from. Kath laughed and said, "Relax, Katie. I'm here willingly. Rick has begun my training to be a submissive and rope bunny." Then she giggled and added, "Rick, meet my best friend, Katie. Katie, meet my Dom and Master, Rick."

Rick acknowledged me with a nod but remained focused on Kath. Confused, I let go of Kath and stepped back. Then Rick reached past me and made Kath slowly turn again. He flicked the cat across her breasts, back, or ass as she turned. Every time the whip hit her nipples, Kath's eyes closed, and she groaned. It was clear she was close to orgasm and would probably have already popped over the edge if I hadn't interrupted.

Blown away, I could only watch as Rick used his skills with the cat to bring my friend to her climax. He got her there by administering three quick lashes across Kath's nipples before roughly shoving three fingers into Kath's dripping pussy and thumbing her clit.

"Fuuucckk!!" Kath groaned as she gushed pussy fluids over Rick's thrusting hand.

As soon as Kath had finished orgasming, Rick turned her and used a winch beside her to lift her higher. Then, looking directly at me, he fished his medium-sized but extremely thick cock out of his leather pants, rotated Kath forward and slowly pushed into her soaking pussy. He kept his eyes locked to mine as he reached around my friend and grasped her tiny, conical-shaped nipples and squeezed them mercilessly.

Kath began climaxing again immediately. As I watched, dumbfounded, Kath peaked three times in quick succession before she warbled a fourth, almost shrieked orgasm and collapsed limply against her binds. Master Rick released her nipples and slowly backed out of my best friend's vagina. His thick cock pulsed and throbbed as he walked to me.

"On your knees, slut Katie," he demanded. I shifted as if to obey before I locked my knees and shook my head. "Slut Katie, get on your knees," Master Rick commanded in a deep, resonant voice.

Of course, I had no more hope of resisting that voice than if Sean had spoken that way. I unthinkingly dropped to my knees and obediently opened my mouth when Rick presented his cock to my lips. When his glans entered my mouth, Rick forcefully grabbed a handful of my long, black hair and thrust powerfully into my oral cavity. Fortunately, I easily managed his length, and his extra girth didn't matter because he wasn't long enough to reach my throat. Rick's abdomen crashed into my lips, but he couldn't make me choke no matter how hard he pushed into my mouth.

"Impressive," Rick muttered as he pulled back and began fucking my mouth.

After around a dozen strokes into my oral cavity, Master Rick pulled back and blew his load over my face. He wasn't to know, of course, that I like that and will often encourage my husband to do it when we're making love. I received another "Impressive" when I casually wiped his splodge off my eyelids, swallowed it, and smiled up at him.

"Eat her cunt," Rick demanded, gesturing towards Kath.

I obediently crawled across to my best friend, tilted my head back, and began licking her soppingly wet pussy. Once I'd sucked up the copious amount of moisture there, I tipped my head further back and sucked Kath's clit into my mouth. Darting my tongue over and around her clit quickly brought Kath to a screaming orgasm.

When I moved back, Master Rick offered his semi-hard cock to my mouth again. I eagerly swallowed him, and he was achingly stiff only a few seconds later.

"Bend over the couch," Rick commanded. "I'm going to fuck your slut cunt."

I shook my head.

"Do it!" Rick demanded.

"No!" I answered.

"Katie slut, if you don't immediately bend over the couch, I'll take my cat to your fine ass."

I shook my head again before saying, "I will not, and you will not! I am not your submissive, nor will I ever be. Yes, I have submissive tendencies, but you do not own me. Nor have I agreed to submit to you, and I will not without much more discussion than we've had."

Rick smiled and asked, "Who has the power in a Dom/sub relationship, slut Katie?"

"The submissive, of course," I replied immediately. "She decides the terms and conditions of any play and may stop all play by saying a simple safe word. We have not even discussed safe words or how they would be used."

"And if I decide to punish whore Kath for your disobedience? After all, she promised you'd come and submit to me today."

"Then I'd advise Kath to use her safe word and call an end to her session. If you didn't immediately release her, I'd encourage her to have you charged with rape, sexual assault and common assault."

"And if I decide to take you? I'm much stronger than you." Rick questioned.

"Ask Frank Pritchard how well that worked out for him." I retorted. "Besides, what kind of Dom has to rape his play partners?" I added disparagingly. "I thought you showed promise, but you're just another bully masquerading as a Bdsm Master."

Rick grinned before lowering Kath and releasing her from the bar holding her in the air. He casually unwrapped the binds around her before gently holding and massaging her until her legs would support her weight again.

When she had control of herself, Kath knelt and assumed submission position one (On her knees with her back straight, head up but eyes down, and with her hands palm up on her thighs). "Thank you for the orgasms, Master," Kath said. "How may this slut thank you?"

Rick looked challengingly at me before saying, "Slut Katie hasn't received any sexual release yet. Don't you think you should use your mouth and tongue to give her release?"

Kath looked beseechingly up at me, so I nodded my acquiescence, leant against the sofa's armrests and spread my shapely thighs. Kath crawled between them and gently nuzzled my waxed pussy. She extended her tongue and swiped it along my perineum, over my entrance, along my slit and onto my clit. She bit that divinely thick nub between her teeth and gently pulled back.

Rick studied my eyes and somehow intuited what else I needed. He leaned forward, released my breasts from the corset's half-cups, and took my nipples between his fists and thumbs. Then, squeezing harshly, he twisted them, kissed my mouth and said, "Cum for me, my darling Katie slut."

My head tipped back, and I screamed as an expansive orgasm shattered me apart.

Rick instructed Kath to retake submission position one and sat on a chair as he waited for me to come down from my intense orgasm. As he watched me, he used his hand to bring himself to full arousal again.

Once he knew he had my attention, he said, "I want to fuck you, Katie. You're one hot slut, and I want to taste your charms."

I took a seat across from him and lifted my heels onto the seat beside my luscious bottom. "Then get on your knees and taste me," I demanded.

Kath gasped, but Rick chuckled. "I can do that, Katie. I'm primarily a Dom, but I can submit if required."

"It's required," I stated levelly.

Rick modulated his voice back to the level I knew to be his command voice, similar to what he used when he told me to suck him off.

"If it is a battle of wills you're after, Katie slut, you cannot win. Now lie on the ground with that cushion under your sexy ass, lift and spread your knees. I want to fuck you, and I will fuck you."

I tried to refuse, but unfortunately, my submissive nature wouldn't let me. Almost dazedly, I rucked my skirt above my hips, took the cushion he'd indicated and lay on the floor on my back with my curvy bottom on the cushion. My legs seemed to raise and spread on their own.

"You may eat my slut's cunt as I fuck you, Katie," Rick gleefully said when I'd taken his desired position.

Kath immediately crawled across to me, swung her toned leg over my face, and lowered her squelching pussy onto my lips. I loved her taste and quickly delved my tongue into her sweet essence. I felt Master Rick's strong hands on the backs of my knees, and he swiftly lifted my shapely legs higher and further apart. Immediately after that, I felt the head of his expansive cock pressing at my entrance. He hesitated there to see if I'd protest. When I didn't, he stroked firmly into my soaking vagina.

"Lawd, Katie," Rick moaned as he slid into me. "You're so hot, wet and tight that it's incredible. How, with how turned on you are, were you able to resist me?"

Of course, with my mouth pressed against my best friend's willing pussy, I couldn't answer him. But I felt his question was rhetorical, anyway.

Revelling in having Rick's thick cock stroking into me, I concentrated on bringing Kath to the best orgasm I could give her. I began by delving my tongue as deep into her as possible before withdrawing it. Then I began stabbing it into her repeatedly. I could tell by Kath's soft grunts that I was on the correct track. As her grunts turned to gasps and then to moans, I quickened how quickly I stabbed her. Then when her moans became drawn out, I surrounded her tiny clit with my lips and lashed it with my tongue as I forcefully sucked.

Kath came loudly as I swirled my tongue over her petite clitoris. When her after-orgasm shudders stopped, she moved to lie beside me, pulling and tweaking my right nipple as she suckled my left. Her doing that moved me closer to my crest, but I wasn't quite there. I'd slipped into my usual submissive mindset of needing my dominant to permit me to cum before I could. Master Rick was also near his climax, and I wasn't sure if he knew my need. It turned out he did because Rick slammed into me a final time before grinding his pubic bone firmly against my clit and lightly slapping my face.

"Cum for me, slut Katie," he demanded as his thick cock stiffened, lengthened and then began spurting cum into me.

Master Rick's cock wasn't long enough to squirt his man cream onto my cervix, so I didn't have my normal second orgasm when a man cums inside me. Kath took care of that by moving between my long, toned legs and going down on me when Rick shifted back to the chair. Kath cleaned my pussy and brought me to a soft but intense orgasm as Master Rick sat in his chair and masturbated to our spectacle.

Rick was semi-erect again by the time I'd recovered from my orgasm with Kath, so we knelt before him and serviced his widely girthed cock with our mouths until, at his instruction, we pressed our cheeks together and received his pulled climax over our faces. Rick watched as we licked his cum off each other and then thanked us for an enjoyable afternoon.

Once he had dressed, Rick said to me, "Katie, you need a dominant. Unfortunately, I'm not the correct one for you, even though I'd love to play with you again. Kath can give you the details of our local munch. I'd advise you attend with her and me, and we'll look for a suitable Dominant for you."

I nodded but didn't agree. I thought that Dad would provide that role in the short term, and I hoped Sean, now he would be home more often, and once our troubles were overcome, would step up and become the husband I knew he could be. As I'd observed earlier in my adventures, I believed my husband's continuous absences and the lack of his large, firm hand on my posterior correcting my wayward behaviour was most of the reason for the troubles I've found myself in.

Kath and I shared a loving shower, bringing each other to several mutually satisfying orgasms. After dressing, we ate a late salad lunch and shared coffee before I returned home. There was a message on the house answering machine from Sean saying he was staying at his parents' place for the weekend but wanted to see me on Monday morning. There was nothing I could do except sigh and accept his decision. It left me feeling bereft, though, so I undressed and climbed into bed.

I woke when I felt a naked, extremely stiff cock poking at my bottom and beautifully soft lips pressing against mine. My children were home and had joined me naked in bed. When I stretched back, Kristy moulded her gorgeously curvy, young body to mine, our lusciously full breasts pressing sexily together and her pussy grinding gently against mine.

I turned my head and kissed my son before reaching between us and guiding him into my quickly moistening pussy. Kristy delved her hand between us, and after circling where her brother and I were joined, she found my thick clit with her fingers and deftly manipulated it, bringing me to a swift climax. Johnny then moved to his knees and rolled me onto my back. Re-entering me, he held my knees up and back and began pounding me for all he was worth.

Kristy rolled onto her hands and knees before crawling along my body and presenting her freshly waxed pussy to my lips. Smiling at my good fortune, I eagerly ate my beautiful, sexy daughter as my handsome, gorgeous son fucked my tight, willing cunt. After a mutual pair of delicious orgasms each, we cuddled, and for the first time since Sean moved my clothes, I felt relaxed, loved and peaceful. I knew my kids loved me and would be there for me, no matter what. Happy, I lay on my side with Kristy pressed to my front and Johnny spooning me from behind.