Slut Mommie ch 20

Raven strolled up to the chair behind the desk and sat down stretching. She looked at me and smiled.

"So what do you think?"

I pulled my eyes away from the lamp and felt like running away. Jesus, what was I getting myself into?

"I don't know what to think about this, Raven. I never expected this . . ."

I slowly turned, scanning the rest of the room. There were a couple of other chairs with boxes lying on them, and a couch. The couch was nice and plush surrounded by tasteful lamps and pictures hung on the walls. But what was most interesting was that set up in front of the couch was a digital camera and a camcorder, both on tripods. To the sides of the camera and the camcorder were big lamps which looked like umbrellas, lamps you might find in a photography studio.

"What is this for?" I asked naively.

Raven got up and stood beside me, low scent of sexy perfume surrounding her.

"This is where the girls make the real money. Here, I'll show you."

She pulled me to the couch and gently pushed me down to sit on it. The couch was exceptionally comfortable, its pillows seemed to caress my body, relaxing me almost immediately. Raven took up a position behind the camera on the tripod and switched the lamps on. I was surrounded by softly glowing light which radiated warmth. I heard a couple of clicks and a red light came on at the camera.

"See Kate, although the girls make really good money dancing on stage, I give them an opportunity to make a lot more making movies and pictorials which I then sell to distributors of magazines or movie producers. Some of the girls go on to make a career in this industry."

I heard more clicks of the camera. Was she taking pictures of me?

"Raven! . . ."

I looked down at my cleavage and pressed my knees tightly together. She looked through the lens of the camera, adjusted something and snapped couple of additional pictures.

"Hmmm . . .look how shy you are. Come on Kate, you're fully clothed. Compared to what usually happens on this couch what you're doing is nothing."

I imagined what usually happened at this couch and the thought made me a bit uncomfortable. Just then the door opened and a half naked girl burst in.

"Raven, Natasha will not be here today, she's home sick."

Her crystal blue eyes shone with worry. I did not know who Natasha was but assumed it was one of the girls.

"What?" Raven spat.

"Why is she sick? Jesus - We worked on this for such a long time . . ."

Raven seemed worried too. Whoever Natasha was it appeared she just put a damper in Raven's plans. The half-naked girl was stunningly beautiful with long straight blond hair, big firm tits and long legs. But what really stood out was her fair skin, not a sign of tan anywhere on her. She only wore a pair of tiny red panties and a pair of red platform high heels.

"Who else can pull this off . . .who else?"

"There is no one, no one that looks like Natasha!" The half-naked blond beauty said in desperation.

Both girls looked at each other for a long time, silently thinking. They slowly turned their heads toward me. For some reason, my body stiffened under their scrutiny.

"She's too old," The blond girl spoke.

"Please . . .she's gorgeous. Kate, stand up for us."

I didn't move a muscle and eyed them suspiciously.

"Oh don't be so scared Kate," She reached out, grabbed my hand and pulled me up.

"What do you think Crystal?"

The half-naked blond walked around me roving her blue eyes all over my body with a piercing stare.

"Hmmm . . .now that she stood up . . .yeah I think she would work."

"Work where? What are you two talking about?"

I had a strange suspicion whatever Natasha was late for, I just became a candidate.

"Oh, just a small performance. Don't worry Kate, it would be totally anonymous."

Raven held on to my hands while Crystal roamed around me.

"She can wear these clothes you know."

"I was just thinking about the same thing. Not too difficult, is it?"

They were discussing this like I wasn't even there.

"Ah . . .Raven? What are you two planning? And I will not take part in any performance . . ."

"Oh hush Kate, you owe me, you'll do exactly what I say," Raven cut me off short.

Crystal came up to me, close in front of me and looked deep into my eyes. For the first time I felt those piercing blue eyes digging deeply into mine and it sent shivers up and down my spine. She was beautiful and firm, her stare held mine.

"You will do exactly what I say and if you're good, maybe then you will be rewarded," Crystal said evenly but with definitive firmness.

Who did she think she was? She can maybe control her little playgirls like Natasha but not me, never me.

"Please, I just want to find out what you're talking about . . ." I whispered.

Whispered! What was wrong with me? Why didn't I just tell her to piss off? The only thing I could think of was Raven's words 'you owe me'.

"You'll find out soon enough. Thank you Raven, I'll take her now."

"Wait, Raven . . ." I pleaded.

Crystal grabbed my hand from Raven and pulled me along behind her. I followed, resisting only slightly, Raven's words still reverberating through my brain: 'you owe me'. For some reason I didn't dare to speak up for myself or stop this girl and face that stare and her commanding demeanor again. I looked over my shoulder for help from Raven but got none, Raven was only smiling watching me being dragged behind Crystal.

We exited Raven's office and walked into the plush waiting room turning left. We walked through the door I noticed before and ended up in a long and wide room lined with mirrors, dressers and portable hanger racks full of clothes. Actually I would not call them clothes, more like pieces of clothes, lingerie, bras, panties, stockings, etc. I guessed we just walked into the stripper dressing room and I was about to find out what Crystal had planned for me but we passed the long room without a stop and proceeded to a door on the far side. There Crystal stopped and turned towards me.

"Now like I said, be a good girl and you will be rewarded."

With that she opened the door and pulled me inside. The room was dimly lit and very small. In the middle of it, what appeared to be a circular stage were two steel shackles on the ground anchored to the floor and two suspended from the ceiling. Crystal pulled me in, closed the door and had me stand in the middle near the shackles. I trembled. I also became aware of the blaring music which came from behind one of the walls. What was she going to do?

"Strip."

Her eyes suddenly grew cold and distant. It seemed that by coming into this room the gorgeous blond transformed into the distant, dominant woman I saw in Raven's office. I was afraid to look into those cold, blue eyes. I slowly moved my hand towards the top button of my dress unsure if I should do what she wanted. Why did she want me to strip? What was she going to do with me? The uncertainty clashed with a building desire to be naked in front of that woman. 'Be a good girl and you will be rewarded'

I felt cold air around my nipples and realized I had absentmindedly unbuttoned the top three buttons of my dress, exposing my breasts and nipples. I looked at Crystal who stared at my breasts with a hint of desire. I swallowed hard and took the dress off. I hesitated a moment before taking my bra and panties off. Crystal was staring; she walked around me and whistled.

"Nice, - My goodness, look at that ass!"

Slap!

I shuddered feeling the palm of her hand hitting my ass cheek. She came up behind me and embraced me, her hands squeezing my tits.

"You will do what I want, understand?" She whispered into my ear while squeezing my nipples hard.

My eyes watered from the sting I felt and I weakly nodded yes. Crystal let my tender nipples go and circled around me grabbing the shackles hanging from the ceiling. She slipped my hands into them and secured them both around my wrists. Next she placed the shackles over my ankles and secured those. I pulled on those bonds but they held in place solid. I felt helpless - wondering what was coming next.

Crystal stripped in front of me, watching me the whole time. She was lean with medium but firm tits, sexy curves and very white, milky-smooth skin. I tried not to look but my eyes betrayed me. I peeked at her tits, her pink nipples and her cleanly shaved pussy with thin, tender pussy lips while she undressed - a knowing smile on her face. I was so embarrassed for looking at her that way but could not help myself.

She slipped into a very revealing black, leather-looking corsage and black stockings and finished off with a pair black high heels. She looked so dominating! I swallowed hard, wondering what awaited me.

She smiled at me and picked up another shackle I hadn't noticed before from the floor. This one was bigger and padded with soft, fuzzy material on the inside. She positioned it around my neck! I watched in horror, thinking the worst, as the soft ring circled my delicate neck.

"Don't worry, this one's only for looks," She said noticing my concern.

Crystal walked up to a small box hanging from the ceiling, and pressed a button. Immediately, I heard the sound of electric motor and felt the chains suspended from the ceiling tighten up. Soon my hands were pulled up, stretching me toward the ceiling. I had to stand on tippy-toes to support myself. Next, she pressed another button and the chains connected to my ankles tightened up in opposite directions, spreading my legs wide. Crystal manipulated the controls until I had my legs wide apart, knees bent, ass out, back curved and tits pushed out with my hands high above my head. The neck shackle kept me in this position firmly, and only became uncomfortable if I tried adjusting. I was trapped in this obscene spread-open position.

Next she picked up dark piece of cloth and walked up to me.

"As any good little slave I have to blindfold you. Once I do, it won't take long until you start enjoying yourself. Just remember, be a good little slut and enjoy . . ."

She put the blindfold on me and everything went dark. I couldn't see anything. I could only hear and feel. I heard her fumble with something near me. I could hear the muffled sounds of music and the DJ making some kind of announcement producing loud cheers and whistles from the audience and then the sounds of the music and audience amplified! As if someone removed a wall separating us from the audience. My ears filled with loud music and the sounds of an excited audience. I froze in horror and did not understand what happened. Then the floor I was standing on moved! It moved!

I distinctly felt the floor move forward sliding in the direction of the wall. I was afraid I would soon hit the wall - but there was no wall! In a few moments I traveled on this moving floor through distance greater than the room we were standing in. Noises and music were all around me. I heard cheers, people talking, whistles and clapping all around me. Then I understood everything.

I was part of their show. I was placed on this movable stage naked, blindfolded, shackled and obscenely spread open. I was in the center of Raven's strip club's main stage, with crowds of perverted men staring at me!

In a panic I threw myself against the bonds but without any success. They held me in this one position, effectively.

"Ok you perverts, are you ready for my little show?" I heard Crystals voice coming from the speakers around me, - She must have been using a microphone.

The crowd exploded with cheers. The music started and I heard Crystal's footsteps all around me. Was she stripping? Was she dancing? I could only imagine. Horrified and embarrassed, I waited - thinking of the words I was going to use when I let Raven have it for putting me in this situation.

"I want you to meet my little sex slave, Kate! Isn't she pretty?"

The audience cheered enthusiastically.

"Just remember, she's mine, my property and only I can play with this slut toy!"

Slut toy? Her property? I was just about to shout to her to fuck off when: Slap!

"Ahhhhh . . ."

Shocked I felt a strong slap against my ass and heard myself cry out. I couldn't understand it but my cry came from the speakers around me.

Slap!

"Ughhh . . ."

Another slap and again I heard my cry from the speakers. I had a microphone attached to my blindfold which could pick up anything I said and magnified, transmit it to the speakers around us! How sneaky of Crystal and why didn't she tell me about it?

Slap!

I held my lips together, my mouth shut, afraid of crying out for everyone to hear. I would not let them hear my cries! No matter what! So while the audience loudly cheered, I kept quiet.

Slap! Slap!

I felt the sting and the warmth it produced on my ass.

"Ha, she's a little shy but soon will warm up to you guys! Who wants to hear her beg for more?" Crystal yelled.

The audience exploded in cheers letting her know they all wanted that. I felt my hair being pulled backwards.

"Beg you little slut, beg for more spanking," Crystal whispered, but her whisper was magnified through the speakers.

"No, never!" I cried and heard my words reverberate all around us.

I would not give this bitch the satisfaction. She let my hair go and laughed. For a moment nothing was happening and then I heard a buzz like something was vibrating near me and suddenly felt something touch my pussy.

"Ahhhhh . . ." I shrieked, surprised.

That bitch Crystal pressed a vibrator to my pussy! I tried closing my legs but couldn't. I pulled against the shackles holding my hands but that didn't do anything. All the while I felt a vibrating round ball pressing against my pussy, rolling and spreading my lips - sliding up until it rested against my clit. I felt pleasure spread throughout my body. I didn't want it, I fought against it but my body was slowly betraying me enjoying the vibrating caresses of the ball. I felt the tension building up but kept my mouth shut while concentrating on not uttering a word. Crystal rolled the vibrating ball down between my pussy lips spreading them apart. I could feel my own wetness, my juice covering the ball. I was embarrassed that everyone could see that - that everyone probably thought I enjoyed it but I didn't! I really didn't!

"Uhhhhhmmmm . . ." I let out and quickly stopped myself from uttering anything else.

I could feel myself sweating, a light sheen of perspiration covering my body as I stood on my tiptoes with legs spread and this damn vibrating ball pressed in between my legs touching my very soul while these perverted men were watching!

"Ahhhhhhhhh . . ." I let out.

Again I quickly stopped. I didn't want them to hear it. I had to get out of this position before I lost myself to this ecstasy and the ball between my legs. I pulled on my bonds but was held tight by them.

"Nooooo . . .uhhhhhmmmm . . .pleeeaaassseeee . . ." I heard myself moan.

"Please what slut?" I heard Crystal ask, her words thundering from the speakers.

It was so humiliating to be called that in front of these men.

"Uhhhhhhmmmmm . . .please stop."

I could feel her right behind me, examining me, watching what she was doing to me and the whole time pressing the vibrator to the most sensitive parts of my body. I could not stand this anymore. I was beginning to lose control. Breathing really hard, I held on.

"Uuuuuhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm . . ." I moaned with pleasure - I could not stop.

Slap!

"Ohhhhhhhhhh . . .oh my god! . . .aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh . . ." I moaned, enjoying the slap from Crystal. The enjoyment followed quickly by embarrassment at showing the audience I enjoyed this treatment.

She slapped me again, again and again. My pussy was dripping while I moaned to her every slap. Crystal continued to punish my ass and my moans were magnified through the massive speakers. I heard the audience hissing, whistling and hollering but it was as if from far away. Although I was embarrassed, everyone in the audience watched this, my mind - my very soul was focused on the vibrating ball between my legs.

"Oh fuck! Ugggggghhhhhhmmmm . . .I'm comming . . .oh fuck I'm cumming . . ."

Suddenly Crystal took the vibrator away and the wonderful feeling of an inevitable orgasm slowly subsided.

"Oh no! No . . .put it back . . ." I begged her.

At this point I didn't care who listened to me.

"You want me to make you cum?" Crystal taunted me.

"Yes, please . . ." I begged.

I needed the release so much!

Slap! I arched my back and stuck my ass out for her. I wanted the punishment.

My ass was tingling from her slaps.

"Ugggghhhhmmm . . ."

"Beg for it!" Crystal's voice boomed from the speakers.

I hesitated for a moment, knowing everyone was listening, but only for a moment.

"Please . . .please . . .make me cum . . ."

Crystal placed the vibrator to my dripping cunt and I let out a long moan.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh . . .oh yes . . ."

She grabbed my hair and again forced my head back.

"You're such a little slut, you want to cum for all these men in the audience?"

"Oh please . . .just keep it there . . ." I moaned feeling the orgasm approaching again.

"Tell me slut, do you want to cum for all these men?!" She yelled.

My hair was being pulled; My ass tingling with warmth; My pussy dripping and convulsing on top of the vibrating ball and my mind spinning.

"Yes, I want to cum for them . . ." I whispered and was surprised how seductive my voice sounded over the speakers.

"Are you a SLUT?" Crystal pulled my hair hard and pressed the ball firmly against my pussy sending me into an inevitable orgasm.

"Uuuuugggggggghhhhhhhhhmmmmmmm . . .yes . . .I'm a slut . . .ohhhhhmmmmmyyyyyyffffffuuuucccccckkkkkiiiinnngggg god!" I screamed.

My body convulsed, tensed and relaxed, tensed and relaxed and a powerful orgasm rocked through me. I moaned and thrashed bound by the shackles, legs spread, ass out on display for everyone like some slave slut! I heard the audience explode with noise. I felt money being thrown at me, but most importantly, I rode the tense feeling of a powerful orgasm tied up like a slave for what several fevered minutes.

After a few long moments I was done, panting like a bitch after a long run. Crystal took the ball away from my pussy and I limply hung in my bounds listening to shouts, claps and whistles. Crystal talked to the audience thanking them for watching, while she shuffled the pile of money on the stage to be picked up. Finally, I felt the stage moving back. Soon it stopped and the wall closed, isolating us from the main stage. It was quiet again - only the muffled sound of music coming from the other side of the wall.

Crystal pulled my blindfold off and the intense light blinded me for a moment. Squinting, I tried adjusting them to the light. I was still shackled and hanging limply. Although my breathing was under control, my body seemed spent and sweaty. Crystal came up close to me and looked into my eyes.

"You were a good girl today. Ready for your prize?"

Her eyes were full of mocking laughter, as though she knew I would give in to her like I did on the stage. She slowly unzipped her black corsage and exposed her full breasts to me. Her pink nipples were so hard! I swallowed hard watching her pull her panties down next. She stood in front of me completely naked except for the heels and stockings. I weakly scanned her beautiful body - stopping for a moment to stare at her pussy. Her feet were apart and I could see her thin pussy lips; She was shaved smooth.

"You want it don't you?" She asked.

Embarrassed, I looked up at her. Her eyes shone with excitement and there was no longer any evidence of mocking in her stare. I could tell she wanted me as well. But I couldn't answer her. To answer would be openly admitting I was a lesbian - and I was not.
Crystal walked up to me and kissed me, seductively and with passion while kneading my ass from behind. Her tongue was wet, warm and inviting, slithering in and out of my mouth and constantly exploring. She reached up and freed my hands which automatically fell to my sides. I felt weak in her embrace. When she stopped kissing me, she looked into my eyes, her breath coming in excited gasps.

"I'm going to fuck you now, Kate, I'm going to fuck you and make you cum."

I didn't know what that meant. I didn't know how she was going to do what she said and I just watched as she walked up to a bag on the floor and pulled out a harness which she attached around her waist and thighs. Attached to the harness was a big red rubber dildo. I gasped at the size of it - it looked enormous! At least 10" long and thick - very thick! In contrast with her tiny figure it looked out of proportion. Oh my god! She was going to hurt me with that thing.

After securing the harness around her, Crystal walked up to me. The big rubber cock swayed in front of her - constantly hard - ready to fuck. I swallowed hard wondering if I could take it.

"On your knees slut," she whispered.

She called me a slut, that word still had enormous effect on me - making me feel sleazy and excited at the same time. My ankles were still tied up with my feet wide apart so I slowly lowered myself to the ground and took up a wide kneeling position. Crystal positioned herself in front of my face, the rubber cock bobbing within licking distance of my mouth. She grabbed my hair and forced me to look up. She placed the red cock on my face.

"Good slut - now lick it; make it wet for me so I can fuck you with it."

She started moving her hips in and out rubbing the cock on my face. I instinctively opened my mouth and licked the rubber dildo as if it were a giant cock. Surprisingly, the feel was similar to the real thing - with thick veins and head which was molded from a real one. I wondered "who in god's name had a cock this big?" My tongue slithered up and down the shaft making it wet. Crystal moved the cock from my face and put the tip of it at my mouth.

"Suck it slut."

I opened my mouth and tried taking the head in. It completely filled my mouth. When she pushed it in as far as it could go, I choked on it.

"Good, now enjoy this big thing. I want to hear you scream in pleasure, slut."

Crystal moved behind me and I tensed when she put the head up to my opening. I heard her spit and I felt wetness splatter over my tender pussy. Then she pushed! Oh my god! It opened me up like I have never been opened before. Thank god I made it wet, and thank god Crystal spit all over my pussy! The big shaft wormed its way inside me with difficulty. Nevertheless, inch-by-inch it slid into me.

"Ohhhhhhffffffuuuuuuccccckkkkk . . ." I moaned.

Its thick shaft filled my tunnel putting pressure on all sides of my pussy making me feel helplessly full. I clawed at the bare floor hoping it would stop its ramming journey inside of me.

"Oh my goodness! Look at you taking this huge thing in all the way!" Crystal said, amazed.

Did I? ten inches of thick rubber meat inside of me? It felt like I was impaled on a tree trunk!

"Uhhhmmmm . . .uhhhmmmmm . . .ohhhhhhhh . . ." I tried adjusting to its size while it was inside me and not moving- but suddenly Crystal started to pull it out.

"Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmmm . . ."

It was sliding out of me and seemed like it was taking my insides with it! I adjusted my kneeling position and spread as much as I could to help open myself up so it would come out. I still felt as if my pussy were so tightly wrapped around the big shaft that it was stretched out by the giant cock. Just before it popped out, Crystal started moving it back inside me until I was completely impaled. Her movements were slow and deliberate, giving me a chance to adjust to the size, but they quickly became faster and more forceful. I moaned uncontrollably - unable to stop or move - or anything. I was Crystal's play toy to do with as she pleased.

"Ahhhhhhh . . .ohhhhhhh . . .uhhhhhhh . . .oooohhhhhhhh . . .ffffffuuuuuccccckkkkkk . . ." I moaned on every stroke.

My body was perspiring and my vision blurred - but the intense feeling of fullness . . .of being violated by such a big thing, was overwhelming me with unknown pleasure to which I had no defense. All I could do was hang on and moan.

"Wow look at that pussy! Look at that grip she has stretching so far!"

The words being spoken behind me woke me from my intoxicating pleasure. I looked back just to see Raven leaning over Crystal's shoulder and watching the giant cock slide in and out of me.

"Hmmm . . .she takes that with such ease . . .I wonder if she could take the real thing . . ."

The real thing? My foggy brain registered with surprise the fact Raven might know who belonged to the real cock this was molded from. Raven walked around me and pulled my head up to face her.

"I want you to come and see me in my office after Crystal is done with you. Do you understand, Kate?"

"Uhhhhmmmm . . .I . . .Ohhhhhhhh . . .I do . . .oh fuck . . .uhhhhhhmmmm . . ." I mumbled out between my moans of pleasure as Crystal continued to fuck me.

My tits and ass moved to the rhythm of Crystal's pounding seductively swaying - teasing. 10" of rubber in and out of me. Each stroke in and each stroke out was an intense journey of pleasure ending with the tip of the rubber dick pressing my cervix. My pussy creamed, foaming with froth at the base of the intruder. I was close to an orgasm - so close - and I didn't want to cum yet. I wanted this fullness to go on forever.

"You going to cum for me slut?" Crystal asked breathlessly.

Her words so demeaning - so direct.

"Ahhhhhhhh . . .yyyeeeessss . . .of fffffuuuucccckkk . . .yeeessssssssss . . ." I moaned back.

I could not hold it back anymore. Curling my toes, I tensed and released all the sexual energy; all the pent up frustration; all the deep feeling of pleasure which had built up inside me.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . .ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . .ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh . . ."

I screamed, moaned and thrashed beneath her. It was out of this world and lasted an eternity! I could not see anymore; I was barely able to breathe; I collapsed and placed my head flat on the floor - spread open - violated - and I moaned - continuously moaned.

When I stopped, the room was completely silent. The only sounds were muffled music coming from behind the wall and my heavy breathing. I looked over my shoulder and saw Crystal smiling down at me, she was sweating as well.

"Wow, you're a screamer. Ready for me to pull this thing out of you?"

I bared down and without saying a word, waited. Crystal pulled - and slowly, inch-by-inch, the giant cock slid out of me. When it came out, it made a popping sound and immediately, my pussy craved for it to go back in. I sighed, knowing I was just introduced to something I would want over and over.

Crystal unshackled my feet and wobbling, I stood up. I felt so empty inside.

"Don't forget to visit Raven on your way out. And Kate . . . You were a good little slut today. You can go now." She said smiling at me.

A good little slut! God - I can't believe I allowed this to happen! . . . but it was my own fault for not putting up more resistance; I couldn't blame anyone else. I hung my head low, put my clothes on and walked out.

Walking was a challenge. During the short trip to Raven's office I stepped tenderly and tried not to move fast. When I walked in Raven lifted her head from studying the papers on her desk.

"Kate - Glad you're finally done. So, did you like it?" She asked.

I walked up and took a seat in the chair near the desk. Should I deny it? Should I pretend I didn't? There was no use - she had seen me moaning like a slut when she was there.

"I did Raven . . . but it was unfair of you to have Crystal lure me on stage the way she did," I said.

"And you enjoyed that, too; I could tell you came hard even on stage."

"That's not the point - the point is I'm a married woman with kids and . . . friends. Any one of them could have been in that audience!"

Raven looked hard at me.

"Does that fact concern you or excite you, Kate?"

I was taken aback! This question was too direct and it pretty well nailed my confusion about my feelings. What if my husband was in the audience - or one of my kids? I lowered my eyes knowing she could see my confusion.

"It was just too dangerous, Raven . . ." I whispered.

"Well Kate, for your information, the light was so dim on stage and you had that blindfold on. No one, not even your family, would recognize it was really you."

That fact gave me some comfort but I still felt uneasy about the whole thing. I kept silent - thinking.

"Ok, you did well, but the next time will be completely up to you. You know where to find me now and you know what you can do here and what you can have done to you. And believe me, the pleasure you felt today is just a tiny part of what you could feel in the future. Just think about that Kate, no one will recognize you and you could anonymously feel pleasure you have been hiding, or never knew existed."

My breathing was rapid and deep. Why did she have to say that? She planted a seed in my mind which I knew will be haunting my thoughts for a long time now. For a while I kept staring at my feet without saying anything.

"Can I go now?" I asked.

I ASKED! Like some slave! She smiled at me, knowingly.

"Yes you may. And Kate," She said when I got up to go, "You did a great job. Thank you."

I hurried out of the building hoping no one would recognize me.

On the trip home, my head was full of thoughts – mainly guilty ones - but some of them exciting. Me - on stage - getting whipped, legs spread, vibrator bringing me to an orgasm over and over again . . . or the giant rubber cock splitting me open. I shook my head to clear my thoughts but it was not until I pulled into my garage that I was able to concentrate on what to do next.

What to do next? The thought was perplexing - with so many things in motion, so many feelings. I walked into the kitchen and realized I was late, dinner was already done and I heard voices coming from the living room. John was sitting on the couch discussing something with Tommy who had his camera on his lap. Kristy sat opposite her Dad with her legs curled up under her, listening and watching both men.

"Hi Honey, how did it go with your friend?"

I looked at my Husband - if he only knew!

"Fine, we were able to catch up and even have some coffee. I see I missed dinner, I'm so sorry. Did you all eat?"

Kristy walked up and gave me a hug.

"I made it. It was finger licking good; my first crack at baking Meat Loaf."

Tommy laughed.

"Yeah Mom, you should have seen her slaving away at the stove. She even made mashed potatoes. And believe me, we heard how hard she worked!" Tommy rolled his eyes while John laughed.

Kristy pursed her lips and, putting both hands on her hips, addressed the two of them.

"I didn't see you try to lift a finger to help - oh wait - I'm sorry . . .you did . . .to stuff you mouth like a pig. Maybe I should serve you dessert now . . ."

"Maybe you should - I could go for some, ice cream maybe . . ."

Kristy looked like she was about to say something nasty and from experience with both of them I knew this was just going to escalate and get out of hand.

"How about if I get us some dessert. You two settle down and keep doing what you were doing. Ah, what were you doing by the way?" I quickly said, defusing the situation.

"We were reviewing some of the pictures we took the last time and came up with some ideas for new pictures," John said while Tommy and Kristy glared at each other.

I looked at him. The pictures showed Kristy and me dressed only in tiny panties. He pointed to our 56" TV where a picture of my daughter and me, holding hands was displayed in true HD vividness. I gasped! The picture was truly beautiful – clear – stunning! - but my nipples were showing!

"Wow! I don't know what to say. It's so . . .so clear."

John smiled.

"Yes Dear, and you and Kristy look amazing in it."

I gave my husband a quick look and saw him watching me closely. He was probably judging if I was embarrassed or upset with what they were doing - well I wasn't. I was passed the stage of embarrassment, and was only curious about how far this whole picture business was going to go.

"So how many pictures have you looked at?" I asked.

"All of them Mom, and guess what? Tommy did a pretty good job in developing them." My daughter already forgot about her little exchange with her brother and was eager to jump into the picture conversation.

"Develop them? Aren't they digital? How do you develop digitals?" I was confused and didn't think you had to do anything to digital pictures.

"Mom, when I take your pictures it is in what's called a RAW format. It basically captures everything a camera sees. You have to manipulate that information with editing software for best picture quality."

He looked like he was going to go on and on. He seemed excited that someone was interested in his hobby. I, on the other hand, didn't care much about all the details of fine photography.

"Tommy I really don't understand any of it and probably won't after you tell me. So now that we have these pictures what are we going to do with them?"

Everyone fell silent and looked at each other. It was fun taking them and looking at them but now what? I sat down next to my Husband while Tommy and Kristy sat on the sofa.

"Well - we could create a family album . . ." Tommy murmured.

"Yeah, nice family album. Maybe we should share them with Grandma and Grandpa." I said facetiously while flicking through the pictures displayed on our TV.

I stopped on the one which had Kristy nearly naked dressed only in her panties with a crease in the middle. Her Camel Toe was so pronounced you could see every detail of her young sex. Kristy swallowed hard and gave her Dad a quick look. John's eyes were greedily fixed on the picture. Tommy smiled at the picture and looked at his sister whose face slightly colored.

"I think it makes a neat 'Family only' album. Not sure if we need to share this with anyone. If you ask me, Kristy looks great in this shot." John mumbled still looking at our daughter's picture on the big screen.

"Thank you Daddy." Kristy flashed him a smile.

I rolled my eyes. He would think that, he was letting his 'other brain' do the thinking. I was beginning to think he had the hots for our daughter.

"So you think we should just keep taking these pictures for our eyes only and never share them with anyone?"

"I don't see any harm in that. If we all enjoy it and it gives Tommy some practice behind the lens, why not?"

"I'm enjoying it!" Kristy said enthusiastically.

"Yeah, me too," Tommy chimed in.

I looked at my son. No one knew about my relationship with him. Well - almost no one except for Gina and Elaine. If we continued taking these risqué pictures my relationship with Tommy might be exposed - but I couldn't exactly stop everything we've done up this point and pretend nothing ever happened.

"Ok, when is the next time?"

We all looked at each other eagerly waiting for someone to speak up. No one wanted to be the first one.

Kristy broke the silence - "How about now?"

Her face was eager and her eyes shone with excitement.

"Now sounds good to me, I will get my camera ready. Did you and Mom want to change? We can pick up from where we left off the last time . . ." Tommy was quick to jump on the idea.

"Yes, Mom and I won't take long and will be dressed in the same outfits."

I looked at John who just smiled without saying anything, probably thinking of the moment when he would see his daughter naked again.

Kristy grabbed my hand and we were off, up the stairs. We found the outfits and quickly changed into them. I kept observing my daughter the whole time and it was obvious she was extremely ready to do this.

"Kristy you're a bad girl," I said watching her.

She gave me a big grin.

"You are too Mom. I can't believe we're doing this again, I think I'm creaming in my panties already."

I just shook my head but had to admit my own excitement was ramping up. Dressed only in shirts, panties and high-heels, we walked downstairs. The boys already had glasses of wine ready for us and Tommy had his camera set up on a tripod. Kristy squeezed by between me and her Dad giving him a smile when he handed her the wine. She moved in front of the camera. She extended her arm and wagging a finger at me, beckoned me over. Both men's eyes switched to me, so I decided to walk over - slow and sexy – exaggerating the swaying of my hips. Kristy smiled, recognizing I was teasing everyone. I don't know why. Maybe I was just sick and tired trying to do what's proper - constantly fighting things that felt good. Maybe it was time to let loose.

I walked over to Tommy, took my glass of wine from him and moved by my daughter in front of the camera. We sipped on the wine, watching the men who hungrily watched us. Tommy finally scratched his head and turning to me said "I thought we were going to pick up where we left off?"

I smiled at him. Where we left off was with Kristy and I posing with no shirts on. Kristy's eyes widened with excitement. I wonder if she was having second thoughts about exposing herself in front of her brother. John didn't say a word but I could tell he wasn't going to object. My own thoughts were reserved and cautious. Excited at the thought of my son seeing me "that way" again.

"Not so fast cowboy," I laughed, "I think we should start with some wine and maybe some other poses."

Kristy looked disappointed but didn't put up an argument. That girl would strip naked for her dad at any time, if I let her! We sipped our wine and posed while Tommy snapped pictures. Soon it was apparent everyone was eager for more. Tommy couldn't wait and started directing us into more erotic positions.

"Ok Mom, stand with your back to me - yes just like that! Kristy - you stand beside Mom and put your arm around her waist - just like that. Mom - look straight. Kristy look over your shoulder towards the camera. Now slide your arm up a bit and give me a sultry smile."

Up? I felt my shirt inch its way up - the edge right below my butt cheeks.

"Nice! Keep looking towards the camera, Kristy. Now move your hand up a bit more and widen your eyes a bit like you're shocked you're doing this to Mom."

The shirt I wore moved up and I felt cool air hitting the bottom of my ass cheeks. My panties showed between my firm cheeks as my son took pictures.

"Good . . ." He murmured, "Now give me that look I asked for . . ."

My daughter looked back at the camera but whispered to me . . ."God - he's naughty . . ." I had no doubt I showed ass and panties.

"Good girls, now Mom . . ." He hesitated a moment, "Spread your legs a bit."

Hmmm . . .this was the dangerous part, he was no longer targeting my breasts for his nasty camera shots, - he wanted it all. I gave my husband a look but he just shrugged his shoulders. My daughter looked at me excited with anticipation about what I was going to do. The wine, no doubt, affected my decision making process and I felt I could go on with this a bit more. Without a word, I separated my legs as my son asked.

"Good Mom - now a bit more."

I swallowed hard and did what he asked. My feet were now a good two feet apart. My long legs tensed; my ass cheeks separated a bit; my panties were deep inside the crack of my ass as I heard the click of my son's camera.

"Kristy, turn around and bend over facing the camera. Mom - arch your back and lean forward sticking your ass out. Yes! Like this. Kristy, stay bent over like you are but put your head on top of Mom's back right near her ass and look into the camera."
Oh my god! What was he doing? Kristy quickly complied.

"Now pull Mom's shirt up more."

My daughter didn't hesitate; my shirt was pulled up neatly over my ass exposing it completely. I uttered a surprised "Oh", but didn't say anything after that.

"Ok - not exactly what I was looking for but I'll take it."

Tommy kept snapping pictures and Kristy kept her head on top of my lower back - actually, it was more like on my ass. I felt her hands slide to my cheeks.

"Maybe you'd like to see this instead?" She asked and pulled my cheeks apart a bit.

"Kristy!" I shrieked in horror shocked my daughter did that.

My tiny panties were securely covering the pouch of my sex and my asshole, but not by much. I was afraid I showed too much, which I didn't want to do. I felt a little embarrassed about that. I held my breath as my son circled around shooting pictures.

"Kristy, let go," I demanded.

"No, keep it there, this is it. This is so sexy . . ." Tommy chimed in.

"Now Mom, look back without changing your position. Look into the camera. I want to see what you feel in your look."

Oh god, I couldn't. I shouldn't, I was his Mom not some dirty model he hired to satisfy his perverted desires. I hesitated but slowly looked back into the camera in his shaky hands. Tommy's eyes were wide with sexual anticipation, seeing his mom and sister in such a pose. My face must have shown how excited I was. From the looks he gave us, I was sure he knew - and so did my husband. He sat there watching the whole thing, his hands on his lap probably covering his hard-on.

"Good! - perfect, girls!" Tommy said - taking more photos.

He called us 'girls', as if we were some hired girls to shoot his dirty pictures. For some reason, I felt more excited, my mind and body enjoying the fact my son treated us this way.

"Now Kristy, show me more of Mom's ass. Spread her ass more for me."

It was a request, he wasn't asking Kristy to do it, he was telling her to do it. I could feel Kristy tremble a bit and then felt my ass being opened up. Oh god - there was no hiding anything anymore. The string of my tiny panties barely covered my asshole, the thin line of the fabric incapable of hiding my rear entry.

"Oh God . . ." I murmured and everyone heard it.

Click, click, click the sound of the camera felt like hot coals striking my back and tickling my very soul. I was sure he zoomed in on my barely-covered pussy.

"Great girls, now Mom do the same to Kristy."

I took a deep breath as Kristy and I switched places. Now I had my head on her back. Kristy's shirt was hiked up exposing her ass with her tiny panties barely covering her. My hands were on her ass cheeks.

Tommy, kneeling right in front of us, aimed his camera at us and waited expectantly. I spread my daughter's ass a bit.

Click, click, click.

"More . . ." He whispered.

I pulled soft cheeks further apart and saw what Tommy could see. Kristy's ass cheeks were spread apart. The thin string of her panties ran down to the tiny piece of cloth covering her sex. It did not hide her asshole well. The wrinkly rear hole was visible on both sides of the fabric. This was how my asshole must have looked when he took pictures of me. Ohhhhh - so dirty!

"More Mom, more."

I could feel my heart's rapid as I pulled my daughter's ass cheeks wide apart. Her asshole opened and her pussy lips showed around the fabric that was supposed to cover it. I put my head down and looked seductively into the camera while my son took sexy, dirty pictures.

"Great, girls! - Just like that! Hold that pose."

He moved all around us snapping away and enjoying the view.

"Mom, take Kristy's panties and pull them hard like you're giving her a wedgie."

I stood up near Kristy, pulled her shirt completely out of the way, grabbed her panties in front and back and pulled.

"Uhhhhmmmmm . . ." My daughter moaned as the fabric dug into her slit.

Looking down I could see her moist pussy lips popping out from under the fabric. Tommy, taking pictures, was probably seeing his sister's pussy for the first time.

"Great, girls! Now Kristy do the same to mom."

Kristy and I switched positions again but right before I bent over, she stopped me.

"No use having this on anymore," She said while she looked me in the eyes.

She lifted my shirt and pulled it over my head undressing me completely. I didn't know if we were all taking this too far but decided to play along for now. I was still wearing panties which covered me - somewhat.

"Well dear," I murmured, "Two can play at that game." With that I grabbed the bottom of her shirt and pulled it up over her head as well.

Kristy and I stood there completely naked while looking at each other. Her breasts were heaving and her tender nipples were hard. Kristy covered her breasts with her hands, turned towards her dad and said in an innocent voice: "You don't mind, do you Daddy?"

John cleared his throat before responding.

"Not at all pumpkin."

Kristy took her hands away from her breasts as soon as he said that, giving her dad an eye-full. John's eyes nearly popped out of his head. His face turned red and his hands moved to his crotch.

"Thanks daddy. It's all for our photo album, you know."

She winked at him and turned around facing me again. Nicely executed, I thought, turning toward Tommy.

"Tommy, would this be good for your photos?" I asked and took my hands away from my breasts.

It was my son's turn to turn red. He cleared his throat and took a long look at my full breasts.

"Mom, I think you look beautiful . . .ahrrr . . .you and Kristy. It will be perfect for our pictures."

So we all agreed to proceed. I smiled at him, gave him a wink and turned towards my daughter. Her eyes were full and shining with anticipation. She put her hands on my hips and looked into the camera, I did the same. Tommy shot pictures without saying a word.

"Uhhmmm . . .feels good doesn't it?" She said aloud.

It did but admitting it in front of my husband and son was a different story. I didn't answer, I just kept posing. Kristy gently looped her finger into the waistband of my panties and pulled it a bit down so it rested halfway down my hip. We were both turned with our sides toward Tommy. I felt somewhat alarmed but Kristy just smiled and pulled me closer to her. Our breasts met -smashing together, nipple-to-nipple, sending electric shivers of pleasure up and down my spine. I had to fight hard to maintain control.

"Feels good, doesn't it mom?" She asked aloud again.

"Uhhmmm . . .yes . . ." I whispered

I looked at my husband and then my son. They were both staring, shocked to see us so close but I knew they wanted more. I could see it in their eyes. I cleared my throat and pulled Kristy's waistband halfway down her hip. Tommy sat right in front of us on the carpet and shot more pictures. Kristy smiled at her brother pushed herself away, bent over a bit, and brought her face to within an inch of my nipple while still hanging on to my panties.

"Is this what you want to see?" She asked and extended her tongue out nearly touching my nipple with it.

"Oh God! Kristy what are you doing?" I asked shocked she would do that.

Tommy's camera clicked rapidly, taking a continuous series of photos.

"Yes Kristy, yesssss . . ." He hissed.

Kristy looked up at me, her face flushed and tense. She then brushed her tongue over my very hard nipple leaving it wet and never taking her eyes off mine. Oh God! My daughter licked my nipple in front of my husband and son! As much as I didn't want to show how much I enjoyed this forbidden moment, I just couldn't stop the moan of pleasure.

"Uhhhhhmmmmmm . . .Kristy . . .oh baby, you shouldn't do that," I moaned, still looking into her eyes.

She extended her tongue and licked me again, leaving another wet mark. Her eyes were wide with excitement. Her firm breasts heaved with her heavy breathing. I looked over at my husband and son. Both were riveted in place, watching us without saying a word. I knew that signaled "Let's do more!" - but how much more?

Kristy turned to her brother and moaned: "Uhmmm, Mom's nipples are so hard . . ."

She pulled my panties down below my hips. My ass and pussy were now exposed. I was thankful we were turned sideways to Tommy and his camera. He could not see anything from that angle.

"Kristy, what do you think you're doing?" I whispered.

Instead of answering, my daughter simply licked my nipple again. This time she did it slowly - slow enough for my son and husband to see everything in detail. She extended her tongue and slid it across my hard nipple, driving me insane with anticipation - then she flicked her tongue several times, ending with a firm hold on my nipple with her teeth. That's all it took, I moaned from pleasure.

"Uhhhhhmmmm . . .Kristy . . .ahhhhhhhh . . .oh my god . . .you should not do that, what will your Dad and your Brother think?"

I looked at them both. They both had a bewildered looks on their faces - probably wondering if I ever let her do that before. If so, how far had I let her take it? I could only imagine their thoughts at that moment.

"Uhhhmmm . . .Mommy . . .I like it . . .oh my god, I like doing this to you . . ."

I swallowed hard trying to contain myself, trying to keep John and Tommy wondering. I did not want to be too obvious about my sexual relationship with my daughter. Meanwhile, Kristy continued to nibble on my nipple, then she pulled my panties all the way down until they were bunched up around my ankles. Now I had a choice to make: keep them there; pull them up; or step out of them. The Slut in me made that decision. I stepped out of the panties. Kristy smiled at me and winked.

"Good girl," she whispered and slapped my ass.

The sound reverberated around the room and the sting was like a jolt of electricity traveling to my pussy. I bit my lower lip to stifle a moan.

"Kristy stop." I protested.

She didn't listen. She faced her brother - breasts and hard nipples in plain view, her panties half way around her hips showing everything above her pussy.

"You want to see more?" She said in a sultry voice..

Tommy's eyes were about to pop out of his head.

"Yes . . ." He whispered back.

I knew my Daughter was about to do something drastic - something more than what we had done so far. I looked at my Husband but he didn't give me any indication of what he wanted. He just stared. Then I felt Kristy pulling me to face my son! I was naked, completely naked! I allowed her to turn me to face my son.

"Oh my god . . ." I whispered stunned at this sudden turn of events.

What was an innocent "picture session," meant to just tease us, turned into an erotic encounter which led to this. Unsure, I looked at my son. His reassuring look gave me courage and I was finally able to release the breath I had been holding since being turned around. He picked up the camera, brought it up to his eye and took more pictures - pictures of me - his mom - completely naked.

"Do you like this Tommy? Do you like Mom that way?" Kristy teased him.

"Isn't she pretty? Isn't she sexy? Come on Tommy, do you think our Mom is sexy?"

I swallowed hard. Where was she going with this? Wasn't it enough that she had me naked in front of my son and his camera? Tommy listened to her, his eyes freely roaming over my body.

"Yes, she is . . . definitely sexy . . ."

His hands trembled as he took more pictures. Kristy held me in her grip, then twisted and slid behind me with her hands wrapped around my waist, and her chin resting on my shoulder as she looked at Tommy.

"Take pictures - take lots of pictures Tommy . . ."

She brought her lips close to my ear.

"Do you want to show him your pussy? You want to spread your legs for him?" She whispered softly enough so only I could hear.

"No! No, stop Kristy . . ." I whispered back - scared of what she was asking.

"Look at how he's looking at you - he wants you. Show him your pussy Mom. You know you want to," She whispered. I felt her hands coming up towards my breasts.

"Just think, your son – staring at your pussy as you spread open – willingly - like a slut."

She said the last words softly, almost unsure - but it drove me wild. My heart felt like it was going to jump out of my chest and I had a lump in my throat preventing me from speaking. I did not want her to know how I felt about Tommy – but she seemed to understand my pleasure.

"You do, don't you?" She whispered excitedly.

Her hands reached my breasts and slid up to my nipples. She grabbed them roughly between her thumb and forefinger.

"You want Tommy to see your pussy. You're such a little slut . . ." She whispered and pulled on my nipples.

"Uhhhhhmmmmmmm . . ." I moaned. My eyes rolled to the back of my head.

I couldn't control it, every time she said the word 'SLUT,' I trembled in her grasp. My daughter was hitting all the right notes to drive me mad with sexual pleasure.

Powerless I allowed her to do what she wanted. Kristy watched Tommy carefully. He was excited, turned on and watched me with desire. I'm sure she noticed a growing bulge in his pants. Suddenly, she pulled down on my nipples - roughly, and with purpose.

"Kristy, baby what are you doing?" I whispered.

She didn't answer, but I was slowly forced to my knees.

"Ouch, too rough" I whispered to her.

She sat directly behind me with her legs spread open and pulled me back to sit between her legs. I did - keeping my knees bent and tightly together. Tommy was in front of us shooting pictures, John behind him watching, so I didn't want them to see too much. I found myself sitting on the carpet between my daughter's spread legs completely naked; my own legs were bent at the knees as I tried hiding my breasts behind them from my son's camera. My nipples were so hard and my daughter continued to handle them roughly.

"Show him Mom, open your knees..."

No! I wouldn't! I just shook my head in defiance. In return, Kristy pinched my hard nipples until it was almost painful. Tommy stared with understanding. He knew, and so did my husband what Kristy wanted me to do.

"Come on...be a SLUT." She cooed in my ear.

"Uhhhmmmm...no...I can't...not them...please don't make me..." I whispered moaning from her handling my nipples.

I gave my son and husband a quick look. They were watching me and Kristy with intensity - watching what we would do next. I turned my head to look at my daughter and found myself staring at her full lips which were so close...

"Please...don't make me do that," I begged my daughter.

She smiled and brought her lips to mine in a tiny kiss. The moment I felt her lips brush against mine I felt my knees weakening, separating a bit. Realizing what happened I quickly brought them together again.

"Kristy, stop!"

She didn't listen. She pinched my nipples again and pressed her pink lips against mine, this time keeping them there in a wet and intimate kiss. She felt so good, just like when I first kissed her a couple of times - innocent, wet and warm. I lost track of how long we kissed, but when she pulled away I felt my knees separated. I looked down and saw they were a good foot apart and my pussy was visible. I looked at my son just as he was taking pictures. I was just about to press my knees back together when Kristy whispered in my ear.

"Good SLUT! Oh look how much Tommy loves it! Look at him staring between your legs!"

He was staring. He took pictures but also enjoyed himself while doing it. I started to close my knees. I wanted to close them, but...

"He's looking at your pussy mom, and look at his crotch, he has such a hard on under those pants. Just for you, mom. Show him more..."

My daughter kept whispering seductively indecent words as she pulled me back to recline against her. I felt her tits press firmly to my back. Her shallow sweet breaths in my ear and her seductive whispering were slowly weakening my resolve. The air around us was warm, and although I was naked, I felt at ease. My position leaning against my half naked daughter was comfortable, and although my family was watching, they obviously wanted to see me like this. I hesitated; my knees few inches apart.

"Good mommy," Kristy whispered in my ear when she saw me stop.

"Good SLUT," She immediately followed.

"Uhhhhmmmm...don't call me that, I'm not a SLUT," I moaned back to her, pretending to care.

Tommy took pictures and my husband watched from behind him

.

"Now spread them open so Tommy can see...come on mom...be a SLUT for him..."

I watched Tommy but responded only to Kristy.

"Oh god, I can't...I'm his Mom..."

My knees moved apart but only slightly. My pussy was visible between them and my son shot pictures from the carpet directly in front of us. Kristy slid her hands down my stomach and up on the insides of my thighs. Looking at her brother, she tilted her head and licked her lips.

"So Tommy, you want to see more of our mom?" She asked and I tensed knowing what she was about to do.

"Yes..." He whispered back, his face flushed - his hands shaking while he took pictures.

"You want to see her pussy? You want her to spread her legs open for you?"

Kristy was charged with sexual excitement and it didn't matter that her father stood right behind her brother watching the whole thing. I had a feeling she wouldn't stop. I watched my son as he answered.

"Yes..."

I felt Kristy's hands pushing my legs apart; inch by inch she spread them. My son watched amazed as my smooth mound, moist pussy lips and even my asshole became fully visible to him and his camera. I heard my husband exhale as he finally allowed himself to breathe. I felt my daughter pull my thighs up until my feet left the ground, fully exposing my ass and my tiny rear hole. I saw both men stare, the camera take pictures, their hard cocks in their pants and my pussy lips separating, showing my clit and my pink hole. I was spread open and everyone in the room watched me. I felt like a SLUT! A Family SLUT who can be taken by anyone in this room. I had no defense for this. I was in a state of pure sexual pleasure. I would let anyone in the room take me. I would let all of them take me at the same time!

"Uhhhhhmmmmmm..." I moaned.

Kristy slid her hands down to my pussy - gently touching the tender skin on the sides of my pussy lips then proceeding to my full ass cheeks. She cupped them and spread them!

"Uhhmmm..Kristy, what are you doing, baby?" I whispered – still watching my son and my husband.

Tommy laid down - maybe a foot away from my ass - pointed the camera from the carpet up towards both of my holes, insuring my flushed face would show in the shot.

Click, click, click. The dark lens of the camera beckoned me. It invited me to show more - to stop my resistance to being a SLUT. My hands had been dangling unused at my sides but now I brought them up to my tits and squeezed them.

"Yes mom, get into it, show them how much of a SLUT you are..." My daughter whispered into my ear and kissed it, nibbling on my earlobe.

My husband watched, my son shot pictures, and my daughter seduced me. I gave in. I couldn't resist anymore. I twisted out of Kristy's hands, turned towards her and pushed her down on the carpet.

"Like this?" I whispered to her taking up position on my hands and knees with my ass facing Tommy. Kristy's eyes were wide and full of surprise. She lay there watching me as I grabbed her panties and pulled them down, exposing her. I took them off and turned toward both men. I brought my daughter's panties up to my nose and inhaled deeply.

"Uhhhhmmmm...she smells sooooo gooooood..." I moaned to them.

Then I threw the panties at my husband - my husband! This was our daughter and I threw her wet panties at him! He grabbed them, surprised he was suddenly involved in this moment of family weakness, and held them in front of him looking at them. 
"Well, aren't you going to smell them?"

Kristy watched her father with wide eyes full of excitement as he absentmindedly brought them to his nose and inhaled deeply. His eyes fluttered and closed with pleasure. Kristy moaned and I smiled with satisfaction. I finally knew what I had to do but I couldn't do that right there, right then. I had to wait.

"Mom, look at him, he's smelling me! Look at him, mom!"

Kristy was extremely excited. I looked at Tommy and saw his attention was focused between his sister's legs. I smiled and grabbing both of her feet lifted them up. I slowly pushed them back until Kristy's knees pressed against her tits. Then I looked back at my son.

"How do you like your sister now?"

His face was red, his eyes wide and his breathing came in gasps. The camera he held in his hands dangled useless and forgotten. He didn't hear me. He just absorbed Kristy's nakedness, her obscene position and her beauty - as did John! Both men gaped at Kristy. I rolled my eyes at the fact I wasn't the center of attention anymore, and moved to sit beside my daughter. I kept my legs close together and noticed immediately, Kristy did the same thing.

"Mom, Kristy, what are you doing?" Tommy complained.

I looked at Kristy and laughed - she did too.

"What do you mean Son? We're posing."

"This is not posing, what you were doing a moment ago was posing."

"Ohhh...poor boy, don't you think you've taken enough pictures of us by now?"

"No, absolutely not, I need more."

John raked his fingers through his hair and finally sat down on the couch behind Tommy. He swallowed hard and shook his head in disbelief. I know he was excited and wanted more, but he wouldn't say anything - he wouldn't complain. Matter of fact, I think he felt obligated to slow things down.

"Let it go Tommy, your mom and your sister should do what comes natural."

I gave him a grateful look and smiled at my son.

"You weren't taking any pictures anyway; all you were doing was gawking at your sister."

". . .Which isn't a bad thing, Tommy; you can gawk at me anytime," Kristy

quickly chimed in. Tommy thought about it for a moment. I could tell it was difficult for him to let it go. Maybe because this was the very first time he saw his sister naked and in explicit detail.

"Fine - I'm going to see what these pictures look like."

He stood up looking at us, admiring us but moved in the direction of his room. It was late - already 10 at night - and some of us needed to work the next day. I stood up as well, reaching for my Daughter and pulling her up. She briefly ended up in my arms pressing her firm tits against mine before taking up a position next to me.

"Honey? Going up?"

He tried looking at me but his eyes were wandering over our Daughter's naked body. He couldn't help himself.

"Yes babe. I'll be there in a moment. I'll clean up first." He said, pointing to the wine bottle and glasses.

I took Kristy's hand and pulled her behind me up to the second floor where I led her to her bedroom. Once inside her bedroom I shut the door and pushed her against it.

"I want you to fuck your dad tonight."

I pressed my body against hers and waited for her answer.

"Mom, really? Oh my god I will, I sure will! When do you want me there?"

I knew this was going to be her answer; the girl would jump at the opportunity to fuck her father at any time.

"I will get you when I'm ready. Just make sure you're ready."

"I will mom! Oh thank you!"

She hugged me close and kissed me on my lips. As sweet as she tasted, I could not afford to get close to her right now. I returned her kiss, pulled away and walked out of her room. I headed straight for my bedroom. John came in 10 minutes later, closed the door behind him and begun taking his clothes off. He watched me out of the corner of his eyes without saying anything. Once he was dressed only in his underwear he slipped into bed beside me. I was still naked under the covers.

"John, don't you want to talk about what happened tonight?"

"Why? We did what came naturally."

I looked up at him and put my hand on his thigh near his cock. I felt him tense for a moment.

"John, I was completely naked in front of our kids. And Kristy! Our daughter was naked as well! Not to mention what I nearly did to her..." I trailed off purposely; I wanted him

to fill in the blanks. He hesitated for a moment, then as if making up his mind answered:

"You mean when you smelled her panties and hovered over her pussy?"

"Yes..." I whispered and moved my hand up a bit touching his cock with my fingertips.

His cock was already very hard.

"I know honey, that was so erotic. Do you think...do you think you would have...you know...?"

"Would have licked her pussy?" I finished his sentence and grabbed his cock.

He stirred and spread his legs a bit.

"Uhhhmmm...yes, lick her pussy. Would you have?"

He waited for my answer while I took my time answering him. I stroked his cock a few times teasing it with my light touch then pulled on his underwear. He didn't resist, he let me pull them off of him until he lay there completely naked just like me.

"John - she's our daughter."

I stroked his cock for a moment looking into his eyes. I confirmed what he thought from the look he gave me and suddenly I knew what I wanted to do could easily be accomplished. I knew we would all be fine with it.

"I...I probably would have." I whispered to him stroking his cock hard.

He moaned, his eyes wide.

"Is that what you would want to see? Me licking our daughter's pussy?"

He held his breath; now I was the one asking hard questions. He didn't answer for a long moment and I was beginning to worry.

"It's not that simple. I...I definitely would have loved to see you eat her..."

"But?..."

"But I just wanted to see more of her...and you...I don't know...more of what we did. You two were so sexy together but I had an undeniable urge to be with you...with you both. I know it's wrong, I know part of it is my stupid fantasies, but I can't help the way I feel. I...I have fucking hots for our daughter!" He almost yelled the last words out. He was passionate and I knew what he said was true. Hell, I felt the same way. I smiled and squeezed his cock harder stroking him passionately.

"Are you ready for your treat?"

"What...what treat?" He asked confused.

"I arranged for our friend to come in tonight to join us."

"Uhhhmmmm...oh Jesus yessss...you mean right now? Are the kids asleep yet?" He moaned.

"I'm sure they are."

I smiled. Just like Kristy, he was so easily manipulated. I quickly got out of bed, pulled the covers off, and tied his hands and feet to the bedposts. He was spread eagle in the middle of the bed, his cock hard as a rock. I walked up to him with the blindfold.

"Enjoy yourself tonight John, this will be the last time for the blindfold."

"What? What do you me..."

"Shhhhhhh...Don't talk, don't ask questions, just feel and enjoy. You will understand everything soon."

I put the blindfold on him and secured it tight. He knew now, our mysterious blindfold sessions were somehow coming to an end tonight. It worried him, I could tell, but I didn't want to give any clues to what I was planning to do.

"It's time for the treat, I'll be right back."

I walked out carefully shutting the door behind me. I didn't want Tommy to accidentally walk by and see his father tied up in bed with a hard on. I walked stealthily and stopped by Tommy's door for a second. I could hear him talking to Gina on the phone and knew he would be at it for hours, locked inside his bedroom. That was their typical routine when they couldn't be together.

I walked to Kristy's door and lightly tapped. She immediately opened the door.

"Mom, I'm ready, can we go now?" She whispered anxiously.

"Yes we can, but be very quiet, Tommy is in his room."

She opened the door and walked out into the hallway completely naked. I watched my daughter tiptoe past her brother's door and stop by our bedroom, waiting for me. She was excited and very daring to do this while her brother was in his room. He could open the door at any time and see her naked. I suppose it would not be such a shock after tonight, but it would be a bit difficult to explain why she was naked in the hallway standing by my bedroom door.

I walked up to her, grabbed her hair and forced her to look at me.

"Ouch, Mommmm..." She complained but kept her hands at her sides.

"I want you to suck your father's cock as soon as you get inside. Suck him until I tell you to stop. Understand?"

She just shook her head up and down in agreement. I let go of my sweet daughter's hair and opened the door to let her through. I must admit, the feeling of dominance over my daughter gave me a thrill which made my pussy wet. I walked in behind her and locked the door. I turned the music on to muffle our noises and watched Kristy. She stood in front of the bed where her dad was tied up spread eagle and watched his cock lifting from his flat stomach in anticipation of what was to come. I saw her swallow and lick her lips eager to taste his cock. She looked at me but I didn't say anything, I didn't have to, she had her directions. Kristy crawled onto the bed between John's opened legs making sure her back was arched and her ass stuck out. I could see her wet pussy nestled between her cheeks and the tight little puckered hole, right above it. She crawled slowly, making sure I watched the whole thing as if emphasizing she was going to suck her dad's cock while she teased me, her mom, with her pussy and ass.

As soon as she reached John's cock she licked the length of the shaft and wrapped her delicate lips around the head sucking hard. John moaned.

"Babe, uhhhhmmmm...are you here?"

"Yeah I am," I answered from the door letting him know it wasn't me sucking his cock.

"Uhhhhhmmmm... who's the girl this time?" He asked.

Kristy looked up at him and then at me but continued to suck him, her eyes were wide. I walked up to him shedding my clothes until I stood by the bed completely naked. I leaned over and planted a wet kiss on his lips.

"Do you like the way she sucks your cock?"

Just as I said it Kristy took half of his cock into her mouth and sucked hard. John moaned hard.

"Ooooohhhhhh fffffuuuuuucccckkkkk...yes, she does. Describe her to me..." He whispered.

How could I? It was his daughter; any attempt to do that would give her away.

"Why do you want to know? Isn't it good enough that she sucks your dick and makes you cum?"

I kissed him again and again. Slowly I slithered my way down his chest constantly kissing him until I was next to Kristy. She looked at me, smiled and moved over a bit allowing me to get beside her. She pointed his hard cock at me and opening my mouth I took him in deep. I sucked my husband's cock while our daughter stroked his shaft and watched me with her mouth watering. As soon as I let go, she took over taking his cock deep into her mouth. For the next few minutes we alternated, never letting him rest for more than a second until I was sure he was about to cum. At that moment I stopped Kristy.

"Not so fast."

"Oh fuckkkkk Kate, oh fucccckkkkk...I'm gonna cum," He pulled hard against his bounds.

I quickly squeezed the base of his cock until the feeling subsided and I was sure he wasn't going to cum. When I let go of it a small amount of cum oozed out of the tip. I pointed to it.

"Get on top of him and fuck his cock." I told Kristy.

She wanted to lick the oozing cum from her father's cock but I stopped her and made her straddle him. I pointed the cock at the entrance of her pussy and she slowly lowered herself, sinking the hard shaft deep inside.

"Uhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmm..." She softly moaned.

"Ohhhhhh fucccckkkkk yyeeaahhhh..." John moaned.

It was incredible to watch my daughter fuck my husband - her light young body straddling him. Her pussy stretching to accommodate his thickness was an incredible turn on. Watching Kristy bounce up and down from behind allowed me to see my husband's cock go in and out of my daughter with ease, lubricated by her wetness. It made my mouth water. I had the incredible urge to taste their juices mixed together, to pull his wet cock out of my daughter's sopping wet pussy and lick it clean. I moved closer and knelt on the bed directly behind her. I lifted Kristy's arms up above her head then moved my hands so they rested on top of her tits while my fingers squeezed her hard nipples. I started kissing her neck while she fucked her Dad and moaned.

"Uhhhhhhmmmm...ohhhhhhhhh...fuuuuuucccckkkkk...yyyyyyyeeeesssssss...oh fuck yeassssssss..." She moaned aloud.

"Kate...Kate what are you doing to her?" John asked hearing our Daughter moan.

He couldn't see us but knew I was busy with her.

"I'm feeling her tits, and squeezing her hard nipples. She loves it John, she has her arms high up above her head and I'm right behind her kissing her neck while...oooohhhhh...while she fucks your cock like a slut..."

"God Kate, I wish I could see that. Her pussy feels so good."

God, I wished he knew it was our daughter he was fucking! I allowed the excitement to build up inside me until I couldn't take it anymore. I pushed Kristy forward making her lean on her hands, hovering over her dad while I licked my way down the middle of her back until I reached the crack of her ass. I pulled away, admiring her thin pussy lips stretched by her dad's cock being thrust deep inside her young pussy. Right above, I saw her tiny asshole. There was something inexplicably nasty...sexy...inviting...and pleasurable about it I could not explain. I tried not to look at it but I couldn't take my eyes away from it.

Kristy began moving up and down, fucking John's cock while I watched. Her ass spread in front of me moved to the rhythm of their taboo union...fucking...moaning... Kristy was wet and John was leaking pre-cum inside of her. Together their juices mixed and, with friction of their movements, turned to froth on his cock. I looked at her from behind seeing her hovering over her dad's face with her tits right above his mouth, allowing him to nibble on her nipples. John's tongue darted out, circling around his daughter's hard nubs and as she moved up and down fucking herself on his hard cock. Suddenly he took as much of her tit into his mouth as he could - sucking hard.

"Ohhhhhhhhhmmmmmyyyyyyyygggggggooooooodddddd..." Kristy moaned watching her Dad.

I was drunk with pleasure and the forbidden taboo of that moment. Putting my hands on my daughter's ass cheeks I spread them apart, leaned forward, and licked my way down the crack of her ass until my tongue pressed against her asshole.

"Ohhhhhhh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck..." My Daughter moaned when she felt my tongue on her asshole.

I softly circled her asshole and pressed against the puckered hole exploring this forbidden area. It pulsed. Every time my tongue touched the center and it contracted, and every time my tongue circled around it, it relaxed. I loved it!

I ran my tongue down from my daughter's asshole to her pussy where my husband's cock was so diligently exploring. My tongue slid along Kristy's pussy lips and down my husband's cock covered in her love juices until I touched his balls.

"Oh my god Kate! Oh fuck suck it baby...yeah just suck it." My husband mumbled between taking Kristy's tits into his mouth.

He felt my tongue on his cock while fucking our daughter! I licked his balls and started sliding my tongue up along his shaft to our daughter's pussy lips, and up from there to her asshole circling and teasing her with it.

"Uuuuuhhhhhmmmm...more...fuck...aaaaaahhhhhhhh...more..." She mumbled enjoying what I did to her.

I slid away from her asshole down to John's balls, licking everything along the path while Kristy rode her dad's cock. I was drunk with pleasure and happy I brought our daughter to our bed tonight - but I wanted more. It was time to see if I was correct about my assumption. I knew John was about to cum. I could see it in his body language and I didn't want him to cum inside our daughter. I knew she was on a pill, but didn't want to take the chance of her getting pregnant by her dad. I slid down off the bed and walked up to where John had his hands tied up.

"John I'm going to untie your hands but I want you to promise me you will not take your blindfolds off. Will you promise?"

"Yes baby, god I will."

"John this is very important, swear you will not remove your blindfolds."

"I swear...fuck I swear!" He was so close to cumming.

Kristy looked at me with wide eyes but didn't say anything. She couldn't say anything if she wanted to stay anonymous. She continued to fuck her dad's cock watching me. I freed John's hands and feet and removed the bonds holding him down. Immediately his hands went down to Kristy's tits as he squeezed them hard, then he slid one hand down to her ass and squeezed hard.

"Ohhhhhh ffffffuuuuuccccckkkk..." She moaned in pleasure as her Dad embraced her.

I moved up beside them on the bed.

"John, are you ready to cum?"

"Yeah...oh fuck yeah..." He moaned back to me.

"Get off of him and suck his cock," I directed Kristy.

My daughter didn't hesitate. She got up, letting John's wet cock slide out of her and took up a position between his legs. I pulled my husband up holding his hands behind his back until he knelt on the bed in front of our daughter.

"Now suck his dick and make him cum."

Without hesitation, Kristy took up a position on her hands and knees and took John's cock into her mouth, sucking feverishly while looking up at him. She took extreme pleasure in seeing the expression of lust and sexual satisfaction on his face while she sucked him. Kneeling beside my husband I kissed him on his lips.

"You know I love you John, right?"

"Yes babe, I love you too...oh god she sucks so good...oh fuckkkkk...oh fuckkkkk..."

"I want you to know that no matter what, I love you..." I said watching him get ready to shoot his cum.

I felt his body tense and felt him spasm as he shot the first load of his cum into our daughters mouth. Just at that time I reached behind him and with one quick motion pulled his blindfold off. John's eyes took a moment to adjust, but only a moment. Just as he shot his second load of cum into our daughter's mouth, he looked down and blinked his eyes several times to make sure he wasn't dreaming. His face was an expression of shock, wonder and lust.

"Kristy...my god Kristy...!" He exclaimed as he shot another load into her mouth.

Even if he tried stopping this, he couldn't; he was already committed to this orgasm. Kristy's eyes were wide and she looked scared but she didn't dare release her hold on her dad's cock. She continued to suck him and swallow his cum. John came again watching our sweet daughter swallow every last drop as the pleasure of an orgasm combined with the shock of realization that he was cumming into his daughter's mouth forced him to have the most intense orgasm ever!

"Ohhhhhfffffuuuuuuccccckkkkkk...Kristyyyyyy...my sweeeettt Kristy!" He moaned and shot another load.

I released his hands and he came again and again watching our Daughter take it until he could not come anymore! Even when he stopped, the slightest movement of Kristy's mouth resulted in spasms coursing up and down his spent body. It took a good minute of Kristy's gently sucking and licking for John to come down enough for his spasms to stop.

"Kristy baby, come here." he whispered and pulled her up to a kneeling position beside us.

I was really nervous about what he was going to do but didn't have to worry for long. He crushed his lips against our daughter's in a long, wet and intimate kiss. I could see their tongues playing their sexual duel inside our daughter's mouth. Kristy responded by melting into her dad's arms and I took a long deep breath knowing everything was going to be fine.
"It was you! It was you the whole time!"

Kristy was still unsure about the whole thing. She was fine with fucking and sucking her dad when he didn't know it was her, but now it was all in the open and her dad knew he was screwing her and not the imaginary high priced girl from an escort service. I hoped she would quickly adjust. When he finally released her he looked at me.

"You! You hid this from me very well. You are so bad."

He gave me a smack on the ass which made our daughter jump.

"Ugggmmm...be careful, I might like that," I teased him.

He crushed my lips with his and I slid his tongue into my mouth enjoying our closeness. He let me go and we all fell back to the bed, John in the middle, and Kristy and I on the sides.

"Now it all makes sense," John whispered embracing us both as we cuddled to his chest,

"I felt as if there was something very familiar with the 'Mystery Person' but I just couldn't put my finger on it."

"You mean the 'Mystery Slut'"

"Moooom!" Kristy's face colored.

"Oh Baby don't be so sensitive, you know you like being called a slut," I laughed. I was happy, for the first time in a long time I was happy and felt as if a big weight was lifted off my shoulders.

"You should talk," My daughter responded.

John raised one eyebrow, curious at what we were talking about but I quickly changed the subject; I didn't want to talk about that now. I wanted to make sure we were all at ease with what happened.

"John...are you OK with this?"

John took a deep breath, held it for a moment and exhaled.

"Very much so. Even when I didn't know it was Kristy, I...I wished it was her..."

"Dad really?"

Kristy's face showed excitement and surprise as she clung to her dad's side. I suspected he wanted our daughter from the moment we first started taking photos of each other. It showed in the way he looked at her.

"But the real question is...how did you two get so...so close?" He murmured.

Yes, that was a good question. John calmly waited while I composed my thoughts. I thought back to the very first time Kristy and I crossed the line after she confided in me that she watched John and I have sex one night. I remembered the conversation in the morning, the tiny outfit she wore, the short shorts which squeezed her sex and made me desire it, and my inadvertent handling of her panties while doing laundry. It all started there, innocent, harmless but led to so many things.

"John...please...can't we just enjoy what we have right now?"

What was the point of explaining everything right now, it would take time, lots of time to do it properly. He understood and didn't press the matter. All three of us fell silent enjoying the closeness. Kristy looked at me and then her eyes slid down to John's cock. He was already semi hard - probably appreciating how close his naked daughter was at that moment. She looked back into my eyes meaningfully and I smiled. I knew exactly what she wanted and I had the same thing on my mind. I watched as she slowly slid her hand down his chest until her fingers wrapped around the quickly hardening shaft. She looked up at him.

"Daddy, will you fuck me?" She asked with the most innocent voice I ever heard her use.

John's breathing came in gasps.

"Of...of course sweetie..." He mumbled the words.

His cock sprang to a full raging hard on in a matter of seconds.

"And Mommie too, OK?" She added already stroking his shaft.

"Yes, oh god yes..."

She kissed him softly as I slid down to his cock and started giving him a blow job. I sucked and licked his hard cock knowing that in a moment he will plow it into our daughter's sweet pussy. I would look up from time to time to see them wrapped up in an intimate hug, kissing. When I looked up one time, they were both staring down at me, their heads touching while they watched.

"Isn't she pretty?" My daughter asked, no...it was more a statement then question.

"She sucks your cock with such intensity."

For some reason my face colored as if I was a little girl getting complimented. I continued working on John's cock regardless of what my daughter said. After a moment, Kristy straddled her dad and inched her pussy to where it was near my face...next to her dad's cock. I pulled John's cock out of my mouth, continued to stroke him, and raked my tongue along my daughter's wet slit.

"Oh yessssss mommy...lick me..." My daughter moaned.

I did. For the next few moments I licked my daughter's pussy while stroking my husband until she couldn't take it anymore.

"Mom...Mom...uhhhhhmmmm...put it in me...put daddy's cock inside me and let him fuck me. Pllllleeeeaaaassseee Mom!" She begged.

I positioned John's cock at her hole and Kristy dropped down on it until I could not see it anymore.

"Ohhhhhhh fuuuuuccccckkkk Kristy...oh you feel so fucking good!" My husband moaned.

Kristy begun fucking her dad's cock slowly at first, intimately but steadily gaining speed. Her pussy hungrily absorbed the shaft swiftly stretching to accommodate the size. Her wetness coated her dad's cock making it easy to slide in and out of her. Watching wasn't enough for me so I moved up and straddled John's face, then lowered my pussy to his mouth until his scratched tongue sunk deep inside my hole. I reached out to Kristy, pulled her close and kissed her.

"Uhhhhhmmmmmm...mommmm..." She moaned into my opened mouth.

I explored her mouth with my tongue while my hands found her breasts and my fingers crushed her nipples.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhuuuuuuuuuuuhhhhhhhhhhhhhmmmmmmmmmm" She moaned in pain and pleasure.

I started moving back and forth on John's face making his tongue reach between my hole and my clit. I loved being able to fuck my Husband's face and kiss my Daughter at the same time. After few long minutes, I got off John and made out with him tasting my own juices smeared all over his face.

"Babe, uhhhhhhhh...I want to fuck her. I want to fuck our daughter from behind..." He whispered.

"Uhhhhhhmmmmm...I want to see you do that, I want to see your cock fill her hole. Fuck her John, fuck her like a Slut!"

I turned and John slid from under Kristy immediately taking up a position behind her. Kristy spread her knees wide and gave her dad all the access he needed to slip his cock into her cunt.

"Uhhhhhmmmmm...oh daddy...you're so deep inside of me..."

John begun pounding Kristy from behind and I laid down in front of her, legs spread wide. Kristy knew what I wanted and went to work on my pussy right away, her tongue expertly slithering between my pussy lips, hole and clit. Watching my husband fuck our daughter was so unreal, so shockingly pleasurable that it did not take me long before I had my orgasm. I moaned, grabbed Kristy's dark hair and forced her face into my steaming cunt.

"Yesssss...lick me you slut...oh fuck just like that...lick my pussy and make me cuuuuummmmm..."

John watched me orgasm as he fucked Kristy, his eyes wide and full of wonder and lust. He watched as I moaned and thrashed in front of him. He watched as Kristy ate me and drank my cum, and he watched his cock slid in and out of our daughter. It took me a minute to recover. Kristy continued licking my pussy, although not as intensely. After a few moments, I sat up, forced Kristy to look up, and kissed her, giving her a silent "thank you."

"Uhhmmm...Mom...you were delicious...ooohhh..." She hung on being pounded from behind by her father.

She took her Daddy's cock so well. I moved over next to John and kissed him. He had a lustful look on his face and after returning my kiss gently pushed my head down on top of Kristy until it rested on top of her ass. Oh god, I knew what he wanted! I waited tensely, deciding if this was too much - if I should refuse. Suddenly John slid his cock out. It was wet, almost dripping, coated in his and Kristy's juices. He held my head down on top of our daughter's ass and slid his wet cock into my mouth.

"Uuuhhhhhmmmmm..." I moaned like a slut.

He fucked my mouth for a moment, slid it out and put it back into Kristy's pussy steadily fucking her. I marveled at the taste in my mouth. It was musky, thick and tasted like Kristy and John. I loved it. Kristy looked back over her shoulder and realized what was happening.

"Oh my god," She whispered as she realized her dad was fucking her pussy and my mouth at the same time.

Again, John pulled his wet cock out of our daughter and slid it inside my mouth. I sucked hard, cleaning every last bit of wetness off of it before he pulled out of my mouth and went back inside our daughter. He was alternating, fucking us, relentlessly fucking us as if we were just sluts to him. He was in complete control.

"Fuck! Daddy! I'm going to CUMMMMM...fuck me daddy...ooohhhhh yesssssss..."

I hoped Tommy couldn't hear any of this, I hoped the music I put on was loud enough to mask the noises we were making. John pounded our daughter through her orgasm, she put her face on the pillow and screamed into it as her dad made her cum. Afterwards he slid out of her, cock wet, dripping with Kristy's cum. He looked down at me and pushed it inside my mouth. I took him in, moaning, knowing damn well he could see me enjoy it but I didn't care. I just wanted Kristy's cum. I sucked and licked his cock clean until he pulled it out and slid it inside Kristy again. Then he started fucking her fast and furious, holding on hard to her hips. I pulled myself away and watched as my daughter grabbed the sheets and curled her toes, hanging on, taking the pounding her daddy was giving her. It didn't take long. A moment later John was shooting one load after another into our daughter's steaming pussy. I didn't want to stop it this time for fear of her getting pregnant. He had earned it. He held off from cumming until Kristy and I were both done.

He can cum inside our Daughter!

After a long minute of shooting his cum inside her he pulled out and collapsed on the bed, his cock wet. Kristy did the same and snuggled beside him, raw and worn out. I wasn't done yet. I wanted to suck him clean, I wanted to taste him, I loved his cum so much. I crawled up on the bed between his legs and started licking him clean.

"Uhhmmm...Mom, you're such a good slut," I heard my daughter whisper as she watched me clean her dad's cock.

"Aaaahhhh..." A moan escaped me.

"Clean him good Mom, make sure you lick off all my cum too."

"Ahhhh...oh god..." I whispered enjoying the verbal treatment from my Daughter.

It was sort of... embarrassing to be treated like a Slut by my own daughter while my husband watched, but I was definitely getting off on it. I gave John a quick look just to see if he was watching me.

"Good Slut Mom, suck his balls now."

"Uuuugggghhhhmmmm..." I moaned aloud and did what my daughter told me.

I couldn't understand it. The words she spoke were demeaning but brought me pleasure at the same time.

SLUT. I'm a Slut My mind screamed.

My Daughter knew that sometimes I loved being treated that way and took full advantage of it at that moment.

"Tell me how much you love licking my cum from daddy's cock."

I didn't respond. I was so embarrassed because my husband witnessed this. But waves of pleasure ran through me. Why?

Kristy grabbed me by my hair and forced me to look up at her and John.

"Tell me how much you love sucking my cum?" She repeated.

She treated me like I was her slut! Like she was able to order me around and tell me what to do.

"I...I love it...I love sucking your cum..." I whispered.

Oh no! Why did I say that? I shouldn't have but I couldn't help it. I noticed John's cock hardened again and I knew seeing me treated that way was turning him on. I wanted to stop this. I wanted to say something but Kristy pulled my hair and I released John's cock. She pulled me over to kneel in front of her now, as she spread her legs wide.

"Now lick my pussy clean, slut, and make sure you suck all of daddy's cum out of me. I want to see you swallow it."

She let go of my hair as I trembled in front of her from shame and pleasure. I looked down at her pussy wet from cum and...started lowering my head towards it. No matter how much I tried, I couldn't stop.

"Good girl, good Slut..." Kristy cooed watching me.

I realized that at that moment I was her slave - her sex slave. I just prayed she wouldn't go overboard. I finally reached her pussy and I ran my tongue on the side licking up wetness there before circling above her clit to the other side and licking down between her pussy and her asshole. Then, very lightly, I licked the length of her slit up to her pulsating clit.

"Oh my god Kate, you look so hot doing this." I heard John whisper.

I couldn't look up. I knew he watched but I couldn't look into his eyes - not yet. I started spreading Kristy's pussy lips with my tongue until I pushed them aside and reached her hole. I licked cum oozing out of it and swallowed it then I pressed my tongue inside her hole. It was easy. Her hole was worked out and still dilated from the pounding she received from her dad. I tongue-fucked her, enjoying the creamy moisture. I pressed my lips around her hole making a tight seal and sucked, slurping loudly.

"Ahhhh...Mom...oh shit you're sucking it all out."

I got most of the cum John deposited inside of Kristy and swallowed. Then I looked up at them. Their eyes were wide - fixed on my mouth and Kristy's pussy, watching me, enjoying what I was doing. I noticed John's cock was hard again as if he were ready to fuck. Kristy's nipples were standing out, hard knobs waiting to be crushed between someone's fingers. I was satisfied. I brought us three together so now we had no secrets. We could meet and fuck at any time. Well...almost at any time. The issue of Tommy remained unresolved.

I lay down on the other side and curled up to my husband, exhausted from the long day. I was taken so many times today, and in so many ways, my mind swirled as I thought back to the events which took place: Raven...Strip Club... Krystal...Tommy and his camera...and now us...