The Woman of the House Ch. 04

My mother hadn't died or anything. Her and daddy were just divorced. She had moved away to another state and I rarely visited her. I was mad at her for leaving, but I was happy to fill in her shoes taking care of that nice piece of meat she left behind. It had been a few weeks since that night with Ella and Daddy and I was trying to juggle the needs of both of them and take care of the house.

Mom called and asked me to come see her since I was out of school now and I agreed to, reluctantly. Daddy and I agreed to keep everything a secret, including the fact that I'd moved in to his bedroom and slept with him nightly. Naked, and usually covered in dried semen. I forced Ella to see other people as well and she seemed to like having her freedom.

At an airport, during a long layover, Daddy called my cell phone.

"Hey princess, guess what I'm doing?" he asked.

"If I had to guess, you're laying in bed touching yourself."

"You know me too well now," he chuckled at me. "I miss you already." He was insatiable, at times.

"Do you need my help, Daddy?" I inquired. I figured I could at least talk him through an orgasm.

"Yes, baby, please help me," he begged.

"Ok. Then do as I tell you. Right now. Do you understand?" I demanded.

"Yes, baby," he said with a heavy breath.

"Ok, Daddy, this is what I want you to do and you better follow my instructions. I want you to follow each step that I tell you. At NO time are you to get close enough to orgasm that you can't help but let loose. You will not cum until I give you permission do you understand?"

"Fuck yes, baby," was all he could muster.

"I want you to lay back in the bed and rub yourself until you are really hard. Think about all the sexy stuff we do together. What is your favorite thing? Think about that."

"I am," he said.

"Now wrap your hand around it, take your thumb and rub the tip. Squeeze it between your thumb and index finger. Now stroke it very slowly, up and down. Take your time. Enjoy the the stroking. Light and slow. Rub the tip every now and then. Make sure you go all the way down your shaft. All the way to the bottom and then back up. Now get some spit and rub it all over your hard on. Pay special attention and linger a bit when applying it to the head of your dick. Mmmm, does it feel good so far?"

"Ohhhh fuck yes Brit," he moaned.

"I want you to continue, except increase your grip a little, slowly. And firmly stroke your cock. Do this for a while. Feel your orgasm building. Think about shooting your load into my tight asshole. Mmmm, delicious, right?"

"God I love you Brittany," I could hear his voice shaking.

"I want you to quicken your pace. I like it fast Daddy. I want you to stroke it fast. Stroke it and feel the orgasm building. Don't get too close though! Stroke it fast until you feel it building up. You want to cum don't you?"

"Oh FUCK YES," he moaned loudly.

"Well I don't want you to cum yet. So stop touching yourself. I mean it Daddy. I am watching you. STOP! Take a break. No touching. How does that feel, not good right?"

"No, I want to cum," he groaned.

"Do you want to cum? Ask me if you can cum. Say, "Brittany, can I cum?"

"Brittany, may I please cum?" he begged.

"The answer is no. Not yet. I haven't given my permission yet. But you can touch yourself when you feel the orgasm urge starting to fade. Stroke it slowly and lightly. A few light strokes. Rub the head. Massage it. Does it feel good?"

"Mmmmm yes," he replied.

"Stroke it fast and hard. Build it up again. You can take over from here you can decide the pace. The pressure. My only demands are you tell me when you are getting close. Say "Brittany, may I cum?" and you say my name right before you cum."

"Ohhh baby," he moaned, "Brittany, may I please fucking cum?!"

"Yes." I gave him release.

All I could hear was groaning and moaning and I knew he was covered in cum right now. I was pleased with myself.

I boarded the plane a while later after some small talk with Daddy. I got the feeling that he was going to call Ella to come visit him while I was gone. I'd be ok with that. But I didn't tell him so.

When I arrived mom was waiting outside of security for me with a big hug. She was still beautiful and still made me cry when I saw her. We didn't talk much but I missed her.

"God you look fucking gorgeous Brittany," she exclaimed. She was always cussing. I loved her style, I just wished she were around more and I didn't like that she left Daddy but I was taking care of that.

We made small talk and caught up on old times on the drive to her apartment. After arriving, I put my bags in the guest room and freshened up. I was already missing Ella and Daddy and starting to feel horny. I heard soft music playing in the background. I came out of the bedroom and mom, Lindsay, was standing there with two glasses of wine and a big smile on her face. We sat on the couch and sipped our wine.

"I'm so happy to have the company, I could talk all night," she said getting us some more wine. "So, tell me, do you have a boyfriend? A girlfriend?" she looked at me and winked.

"Both," I blurted out.

"Both? Wow! You must be pretty well taken care of sexually," she gasped.

"Well, I'm still trying to learn how to please Ella better," I confessed. I wasn't that good at eating pussy yet and sometimes I felt like Ella wanted more than I gave her.

"You know, I can probably give you some tips and tricks that might help," mom said.

"Oh that would be awesome mommy!" I felt the wine kicking in and she handed me my third glass.

"Would you rather I show you or tell you?" she asked, her voice lowered and she blushed right then.

I looked at her and thought about it. Did she mean...fuck me? I wanted to call her bluff so I shook my head and smiled big, "Show me mommy."

She blushed even more and said, "Drink up. Let's not waste good wine." Good ol' mom. After we finished our glasses and made more small talk, she suddenly stood up and offered her hand. I took it and she pulled me to my feet, hugging me tightly. Her hands ran down my shoulders and back to my ass and I felt a soft squeeze. "Have you been working out Brit?" she asked and giggled. She took my hand and pulled me into the guest room and sat me on the edge of the bed. I knew what was coming and I wanted it.

Meanwhile, back at my house Ella had called Daddy that evening. He picked up the phone and answered, "Hi, Ella, how's one of my two favorite girls?"

"Hi there," she said with a smile in her voice, "I'll be blunt. I've heard that girls can orgasm from anal sex. Wanna try?"

Daddy almost choked and answered, "I'll be here. Just come on in."

Ella arrived 25 minutes later and found the front door unlocked. She wandered up the stairs and found him laying on the bed with a drink in hand. He was completely naked and semi-hard already from her walking in.

Ella put a finger to her lips to shush him and began to undress. "Don't tell Brittany, ok?"

"Don't worry babe, I won't say a word," he promised, crossing his heart with his fingers.

"Oh, one more thing," Ella said, "I get to call you Daddy tonight."

Daddy's dick went fully hard at that sentence and Ella was finished undressing. She pulled a bottle of something out of her purse and smiled at Daddy.

"Let's lube that big thing up, Daddy," she said, climbing on the bed towards him. He laid back on his back and watched her in amazement. He was speechless at her boldness and beauty. She squirted some on her hand and then wrapped it gently around his penis, sliding up and down slowly. When he was fully coated, she climbed on to her hands and knees in front of him and put some more in her hand. Then she reached back and smeared it around the entrance to her ass and pushed a finger in, pushing some of the lubricant inside herself. She let out a soft gasp when she did.

"I'm ready, Daddy, will you fuck me in the ass now?" she asked in her cutest little girl voice.

"Absofuckinglutely," Daddy replied and climbed up behind her. He pushed in just the head and gripped her ass firmly. He let her adjust for a minute and then pushed in just a little bit further.

Ella turned and looked at him, her face washed with lust, "Do it, push it in," she hissed at him. Secretly she'd been fucking herself in the ass with a dildo for days preparing for this. He pushed a little farther and began to move back and forth, pushing forward a little more with each thrust. Finally he was mostly in and had a nice, slow rhythm built sliding in and out of her.

"Ohhhh, yes, yes, yes, fuck me Daddy," she cried out as he continued to move in and out of her. She began to shudder and screamed, "FUCK. YES! Ohhhhhhh..." and pushed her face down into the bed. After a moment she lifted up and turned to him, "It worked!" she said excitedly.

Daddy couldn't take anymore. He began thrusting hard and grunted over her moans and then finally emptied himself inside her with a loud groan.

After they'd come down from their ecstasy, she pulled away and turned around and gave him a big hug, "Thank you Daddy. You're amazing," she whispered in his ear.

Back at my mom's house, she stood before me as I sat on the edge of the guest bed. She was looking lovingly down at me, wine glass in hand, and gave me a big smile. I could tell she was drunk by the way she was swaying and her glassy eyes. I was feeling pretty tipsy myself.

"You've grown in to a beautiful young woman, Brittany," she said softly. "Thank goodness you got my looks and not your fathers. Did you get my body and features too? I wonder," she took a sip of wine.

"Like what features mom?" I asked. I wondered if she just meant my ass and tits.

"Well, my breasts, for one," she said. "And furthermore, my favorite part of me are my butterfly wings," she laughed and snorted, taking another drink.

"Butterfly wings?" I asked. "Like a tattoo?"

"No, silly. My vagina lips," she said, rolling her eyes. "They're bigger than most and I love to have them pulled and sucked on and played with." She was biting her lower lip now.

"Uh, I don't guess I do have that. Mine's pretty normal. Average," I told her.

"Show me," she said with a wicked grin.

"Uh, ok, I guess," I stammered out. I was suddenly nervous. I wasn't around Daddy because I could control him, but this was not the same. I was the one being controlled. It was new to me since she'd left years ago. I started to unbutton my jeans and she put a hand on my shoulder.

"Let's see all of you, sweetie. Switch places with me and start with the top. I want you to think about Ella and take your time undressing," she said.

I stood up and she sat down on the edge of the bed. I faced her and slowly undressed. Once I was down to my bra and panties she nodded, encouraging me to go on, so I got completely naked. I wasn't thinking about Ella, though. I was wet thinking about her.

She smiled, looking me over. "Hot. That's all I have to say. Here, drink up," she demanded and handed me her wine glass. I began to sip it. She stood up and quickly stripped down to just her panties. Her tits were fabulous. Still perky and her nipples were hard. I wanted to suck them. She then said, "Check this out," and took off her panties. I could see her lips hanging down and immediately my mouth started watering. I don't know what came over me, but they were enticing. They did look like pink butterfly wings.

She lay down on the bed and patted it, "Come. Now. Time to give your mom a hug and a kiss."

I quickly drank the rest of the wine in the glass and set it down. Then I climbed up beside her and we began to cuddle and caress one another. Her hands were running all over my body like silky cloths. We kissed, softly at first, and then harder, our tongues exploring. I ran my hand down her body and touched her for the first time. I pulled softly on her pussy lips and kneaded them between my fingers.

"Ohhhhhh, yes, baby girl, like that," she hissed in my ear.

I ran a finger between her lips and felt how wet she was. I decided to put two fingers inside her and feel for more. She moaned and began bucking her hips. She bit down on my earlobe as I began to rub her clit with my fingertips. Finally she groaned in my ear and stiffened up.

"Mmmmmm, YES, I'm cumming baby," she groaned out loud. Her legs clamped down on my hand, trapping it. She recovered for a moment and then looked at me, "Holy shit Brit, you made me cum so fast," and she giggled. Then I giggled. "You. Next," she barked in a fake mean voice. "I'm going to tell you what to do and you're going to listen, right?" she said in a stern tone. I nodded my head yes.

Then suddenly and somewhat loudly, she barked out, "On your hands and knees you little bitch!" she was grinning from ear to ear. I paused and then got on my hands and knees in front of her. "Stay, slut," she commanded. I stayed still and watched her as she got in the nightstand and pulled out a large fake, black penis attached to a strap on. She was going to fuck me. Wow.

"I'm going to show you how to please Ella with a strap on, ok little slut whore?" she was really getting into the name calling.

"Yes, mommy," I said to her in a soft voice.

She was all strapped up and climbed up behind me. I was dripping wet by now and looking forward to it. She began to rub the head of the fake cock up and down my slit and around my clit. I moaned out loud.

"Do you like that, you fucking dirty bitch?" she asked softly?

"Yes, mommy, I like it. I want it inside," I whimpered to her.

"Fine. You're going to get it," and with that she shoved it in hard and fast. All the way in. It was larger than any guy I'd been with and it hurt at first when she did it.

"We'll let you adjust, slut," she said, looking down at me with a disgusted look. I was getting nervous. She was scaring me. "Enough adjusting," she suddenly said and began fucking me as hard and fast as she could.

"Oh, oh, oh, oh, fuck slow down mommy, please," I begged. She wouldn't slow down. She mercilessly fucked me raw. And then I felt it, an orgasm built up and came fast, very fast.

"FUCK, SHIT, OHHHHH," I screamed out. She was smiling big behind me. She slowed to a stop and pulled out. I was breathless. She pulled my hair, hard, pulling me up on my knees against her. Then she wrapped a hand around my throat and squeezed just tight enough to choke me a little.

She whispered in my ear, "I want you to make Ella know she's been fucked and leave her breathless. Get it now?" she asked. I nodded yes. I understood. I was in control at home. Mommy was giving me a lesson in HOW to control. With force. I couldn't wait to see Ella and Daddy again.