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By the time Jean and Tod returned to the reception area, both Julie and Mark were there, waiting.
Jean went straight into her office to finish dressing Tod presumed. He saw Julie smirking as jean went past her. Mark seemed oblivious to anything. Tod gave Mark fifty books to re-shelve.
He went back to the reception desk and sat at his computer, which was off to one side. He could see Julie and Jean's office door. Behind him was a solid wall, giving him complete privacy.
He started researching. the people on his list. He found Margaret Summers. She worked as a volunteer at a blind school close to the campus.
Trying to kill two birds with once. He typed in Jayme Smith; sure enough, she attended the same school. Jayne was student though, having been made deaf and blind through a car accident. He read through both of their Bio's Margaret was born blind; she was forty-two, single, and lived with a cat called Oscar. In her photos, he found pictures of a woman who liked a challenge. Sailing and mountain climbing among her many feats. Travel was a big feature as well. She'd been to south America, Europe and New Zealand.
Jayne, on the other hand was struggling to adapt. Which he thought most people would, having lost her two primary senses. Her husband had left her a year after the accident; there were no children in the marriage. Just a dog, which she kept. At thirty years old, she felt alone in the world. Some of her friends had stuck by her. And on the plus side, she had started a writing course. Her job before the accident had her working as a corporate manager's senior assistant.
Her media profile hadn't been updated in over a year, understandable he thought. So her pictures were of her married life. Jayne was a pretty, slim, 5'10" woman with dark brown hair.
Now all he had to do was come up with a plan!
He took a break from the computer and went to get something to eat. Sitting the campus cafeteria, His mind worked on how to get access to the two women, without being too obvious! Half way through his ham and tomato sandwich, he was joined at his table by a couple of students. He didn't mind the intrusion; the place was noisy anyway.
He listened to the two students discussing a project they were working on. They looked for people who'd helped the city grow. One was talking to an ex mayor, whilst the other was talking with an architect who had helped design some of the major buildings.
Tod listened with interest; it gave him an idea! He could use the differing aspects of the women's conditions. He smiled to himself and mentally thanked the two students.
Just as he cleared his tray away, his phone rang.
"Hi mom." he answered.
"Hello, I'm calling to let you know your aunt Mary will be in town this weekend; thought you might call round this weekend!"
"Sure, I can do that; is Sofia coming too?"
"Yes, your cousin will be there. By the way, I'm not trying to rush things between us, but. When do I get to have your cock in my pussy again?" His mom certainly had changed he thought, definitely more direct!
"I hadn't thought about it mom!"
"Well, if you're not coming until Saturday! I suggest you come over Friday night! Karen is at her friend's until Sunday, so be early Friday evening; I have plans for that cock of yours!"
"OK, I'll be there after I finish work." his mom ended the call. He still hadn't got used to the idea of sex with his mom. But the twitch of his cock told him differently.
Helen went shopping on the Thursday before her son arrived. Since Tod had gone back to school, she'd had this fixation about dressing to seduce someone. She'd trawled the net, looking for inspiration. Not finding anything she could relate to. She ventured out to find herself something.
Helen wandered in and out of the fashionable stores, but couldn't find that one piece that would call to her.
It was while she was having a coffee that she would eventually solve her dilemma.
Two women sat across from her, obviously mother and daughter. That wasn't what got her attention. It was the mother's bag. It was just a simple white bag with the store's name in black lettering. Standing before her daughter, the mother pulled a midnight blue dress from the bag. It looked good from where Helen was sitting. It was when the woman did a turn towards Helen; that she saw the very open neck with shoulder straps. The dress fell at the women's knees. Helen stood and approached the woman.
"I hope you don't mind; I was wondering where you bought that beautiful dress?" the woman seemed hesitant.
"I'm not a fan of the colour. More of a black dress person myself!" she smiled at the woman, who seemed to relax.
"We have just found this amazing place just outside of town. They do custom orders, so last month I had a fitting, and here it is!" they chatted for a while longer, before the woman gave her the address.
Helen walked out of the cafe towards her car. "this could be the place?" she said to herself.
Helen easily found the store just off the main highway. A row of one-story buildings in front of a large car park. Helen was feeling excitement at finding the right dress. It was a typical clothing store. A counter to the left with an area in front, for jeans and jumpers. At the back was a hanging rail with various dress's on it.
Helen saw the black dress as she walked to the rail. "Please let it be the right size." she thought.
The label inside showed it was a size too big; her heart sank. Still holding the dress she turned it this way and that, before putting it back on the rail.
"We do alterations?" a voice said from behind her. Helen turned to find a small woman smiling at her.
"Is that what you want?" the woman said, knowing damn well Helen did.
"How soon would it be ready?" Helen asked,
"after I take your measurements, about an hour!"
She had tried the dress on after the alterations. She loved it.
Helen headed home satisfied. Friday couldn't come soon enough.
Tod had his plan. He was standing outside the school for the blind. His appointment was with a member of the board. He stood in the main entrance hall. It was very impressive, large columns rising to a vaulted ceiling. The floor was marble, as was sections of the walls. The hallway echoed with the sound of people passing through. The building itself had been built in the mid-Victorian era. When the city was growing through the industrial revolution.
"you must be Tod?" a voice behind him asked. He saw a large, smiling woman behind him.
"My name is Emily." she held her hand out. In her other hand was a white cane with a red tip at the base. Tod reached for her hand.
"Yes, I'm Tod. Pleased to meet you." they shook hands and Emily spoke to him about being aware of people walking through the building.
"Not everyone is blind here; some like me are partially sighted, as shown by the red tip on my cane. If you'll follow me, I'll take you to meet Margaret."
Emily led him to a small room along a corridor that was lined with other rooms.
Standing at a window was Margaret. Her face was lifted to the sun as it filled the room.
"Margaret, this is Tod." Emily said. Margaret stood at the window as she spoke.
"I hope you're not one of those people who insist on offering me help; I can't abide people who think we need help to do things! We're like everyone else? If we need help? Then we'll ask for it!"
Tod knew straight away that he liked this woman.
Three hours later, Tod and Margaret were sitting in the school restaurant. They hated the word cafeteria, so they changed it.
"So, how did I do? Am I what you thought a blind person would be?" Tod laughed.
"You did great, and you are definitely not what I expected." he answered still laughing.
"Good. Because I think we'll get along fine. You've learned a little about me! Like laughing instead of just smiling at something I've said; we can't see a smile, but we know the difference between fake laughter and genuine!"
Margaret walked him back the entrance. She even held his arm as they walked, not something she did often.
"Thank you for meeting me. I now feel as if I have the beginnings of an understanding about you."
Margaret stood on tiptoes and kissed him on his cheek.
Tod felt guilty. He'd just meet a wonderful woman, full of life, beautiful and independent. He tried to push those feeling away; she was a means to an end. Selfish, he knew, but that was his reality.
He'd planned to meet her the following Tuesday afternoon.
Later that day, Tod sat at his laptop at home. His plan regarding Margaret went better than he'd planned. He thought about Jayne and his plan to meet her. He had the idea of how each of the women dealt with their condition. Margaret saw her blindness as her way of life. Whereas Jayne had been dealt a cruel blow. She viewed things differently. He would propose his idea to Margaret and hopefully she could help.
Miriam Wilson. Her name rang loud across the internet. Known for her out dated views on race, and why they should never marry. It was an old opinion. Having researched the issue, he found countless examples across the centuries. He had a different approach in mind. He spent the rest of the week trawling through the internet, looking for his way in.
and after two days and most of his nights, he found it.
Tod slept late on Friday. He phoned Jean at the library and smiled when Lucy answered the phone. She put him straight through to Jean's office. Normally Jean would be pissed if you took a day off, but not today. She told him she'd see him on Monday.
Lucy jumped in on the call as he was about to hang up.
"I know you had something to do with Emma and I getting our jobs back! I just wanted to say thanks. I'm sure we'll come up with a way to thank you properly?" he laughed in response.
"I'm sure you will! I'll see you Monday." with that he hung up.
After a quick shower and something to eat, he thought about his mother. This was a completely different woman than the one he'd grown up with. Before, he would have been able to predict what his mom would wear, and what would be for dinner! Not anymore, though. Her sister was in for one hell of a shock.
His phone rang. He didn't recognise the number.
"Hello?" he answered.
"Tod, it's your aunt Mary. I wanted to ask you about getting your mother a gift, for letting us stay at her place! Any ideas?" he would have had countless ideas before his mom changed! But now? Not so much.
"I'm sure that whatever you get will be fine." he said. Then he had a flash of inspiration.
"You buy her some wine? A good red or white! I can text you the ones she likes, if it would help?"
she thought it was a great idea and asked him to send over her favourite ones.
Once he'd sent the text, he messaged his mom. Asking what time she was expecting him.
Her reply said after five was good for her. She ended the message with a GIF showing a woman deep throating a large sausage. Wow, he thought and closed his phone.
He took a bus ride home. He thought about the evening ahead. The anticipation excited him, the not knowing.
The evening was warm as he opened the door. The smell of cooking wafted through the house. His mother wasn't in the kitchen, just a half empty glass of wine on the counter.
He got another glass and poured himself a drink. Lifting one of the pot lids, he savoured the smell of what appeared to be a goulash. Fresh bread sat on the counter; he couldn't resist a quick taste.
Footsteps on the stairs made him gulp the bread down; for a moment he felt ten years old again.
"You know the rules, Tod! We eat at the table, not out of the pans!" wiping his mouth, he apologised as he turned around. His mouth hung open at the sight of his mother.
Helen had spent two hours preparing for the look on her son's face. Hair and makeup were subtle, the dress however was anything but.
The black silk clung to every curve, accentuating the fact she wore nothing underneath. The mid thigh slit showed her leg, smooth as the dress she wore. Her nipples aroused and prominent.
Reaching the kitchen, Helen kissed her son lightly on his mouth.
"Go sit at the table whilst I prepare dinner." he took his wine and sat at the table.
His mother busied herself plating their meal up.
Helen watched her son as he tried in vain not to keep looking at her. "Best thousand dollars I've spent." she thought to herself. With the meal done and cleared away, Helen sat with her son on the sofa. The TV was on, but neither of them were watching it. Helen had held herself in check through dinner. She'd wanted to play footsie with his cock; then to dive under the table and drain his balls.
Helen could clearly see his cock straining at his pants. But she resisted reaching out for it. She lowered the straps on her dress. Tod held his breath as she slowly revealed her breasts.
"Suck them!" she said, holding them towards her son.
"Make me cum, bite my nipples... hard." her son reached out and held her breasts, rolling her nipples over his palms. Helen moaned, her own anticipation coming to fruition. She was wet before the meal, but now that her son had her nipples in his mouth! She was climbing higher. Her fingers ran along the length of his cock as Tod knelt between her thighs. Helen watched as her son sucked and bit her nipples. The sharp pain was ecstasy; she could feel her first orgasm building.
Tod slid his hand between his mother's thighs. he could feel the heat of her pussy. Her juices coated his fingers as he touched her pussy lips. Helen raised her hips as his fingers touched her.
"Oh, yes. Play with my pussy, oh fuck I want you to lick and suck my cunt...! Tod had her pussy at his mercy. Licking between her swollen lips as her juices flowed. He gently inserted two fingers inside his mother as his thumb stroked her clitoris. He looked up at her, the dress now lay over her stomach. Her breasts heaved as she climbed towards her orgasm.
"Don't stop, just keep playing with my cunt, make me scream." Helen threw her head back and roared as her body shook. Her orgasm raced through her body, seeming to light every nerve ending she had. Her legs stiffened as lights exploded behind her closed eyes.
She finally relaxed. Laying like a rag doll on the sofa with her son between her thighs. Her son let her recover. He'd taken his cock out and was slowly stroking it. Helen watched as his hand worked its way up and down his cock.
Helen wanted him inside her, but not before she'd sucked him, really sucked him she thought.
Her son had his cock against her pussy, sliding it between her open cunt lips. Her juices helping his cock to smoothly slid across her clitoris.
She shivered as his cock touched her swollen clitoris. She lifted her hips as he continued.
"Put it in me, just a little, because I want you in my mouth; I want your cum in my mouth!"
his cock pulsed as she told him to enter her.
Tod held his cock before her opening, gently pushing inside her. He wanted to ram himself deep inside. But he held back a few inches was enough for now.
His mother moaned softly as he entered her. The soft warm feel as her pussy enveloped his cock, giving him a warm feeling of wanting to go deeper; not yet though, he thought.
She watched her son close his eyes as he slipped inside her, and her love for him grew stronger.
Helen sat on the sofa. At her insistence, Tod stood before her hands ran over his body while she kissed his cock. He felt her tongue rum from his balls to the tip of his cock. His mother had his balls in one hand as the other caressed his ass. Helen moved to kneel on the sofa, moving her head above her son's towering cock. She drooled saliva down his cock while her hand spread it over it. Helen opened her mouth, sliding her lips over the bulbous head. Her tongue teased his opening, then she drew him further into her mouth.
Tod felt his cock touch the back of her throat; he held her head as he moaned with pleasure. He wanted to go deeper, but that was his mother's call; not his. Helen moved his cock back and forth slowly. She let her teeth graze over the head of his cock. Tod moaned in response. His mother began to using her hand as her speed increased.
She felt her son's cock stiffen as she sucked harder. He was gripping her hair tighter as her speed increased.
"Mom, I'm going to cum!" Helen kept going. his pre-cum was already in her mouth, her pussy flowed with her juices as one of her hands tormented her clitoris.
Tod moaned in pleasure as he began to cum.
"Oh fuck, fuck fffuucckkk." he screamed as he filled his mother's mouth.
Helen couldn't handle the amount of cum spurting into her mouth, it seemed like he would never stop.
Tod watch as his cum burst out of his mother's mouth. Her breasts were now covered with it, yet his cock remained in her mouth. Both of her hands were now pushing any sperm left in his cock out. Helen swallowed as much as she could. Finally, she let his cock slip from her mouth.
Tod moved on wobbly legs and sat back on the sofa.
"Holy fuck mom, that was by far the best blow job I've ever experienced. How did you get so much in your mouth?" he said.
Turning to face him, she stroked his now wilting cock.
"I'll let you into a secret! I bought the biggest dildo I could find, online of course. And I've been preparing my mouth and cunt for you! It wasn't as thick as yours, or nearly as long. I'm glad you enjoyed the effort I put in, speaking of which?" she said, stroking his already stiffening cock.
Tod lay back as his mother licked and stroked his cock back to life.
Helen kissed and licked her way up her son's body until her hungry pussy slid over his cock. Helen ground her hips over his cock. She felt how hard he was. She got to her knees and held her son's cock ready to lunge into her waiting cunt.
Tod watch as his mother aimed his cock at her pussy. She held it with one hand, then she looked at him as she lowered herself onto him.
Helen felt a rush as her son pushed his cock inside her. She moaned softly, he could hear the pleasure in her voice.
"OH, that feels sooo fucking good, oh yes; fuck me slowly." he ran his hands up to her sweat soaked breasts, pinching her nipples.
"Yes, yes. Pinch me harder; I want to come all over this monster."
Helen pushed down on his cock, driving him deeper. Her pussy gripped his cock, squeezing him.
He could feel his balls tighten as his mother fucked him; he was nearly all the way in. he fought told hold back.
"Mom, I'm going to cum." Helen looked down at her son.
"Let it happen; I want you to fill me up, make me cum keep fucking me..." almost like a kid asking for permission, Tod let his cum fly.
Helen lay back, basking in the afterglow of great sex. Her son lay at the other end of the sofa. They both needed to shower, but neither of them wanted to move. Tod looked at the kitchen clock. It showed 9:30. he smiled to himself.
"what are you smiling about? Helen asked.
"We've been fucking for over three hours! And I know that there's more to come!"
Helen laid her head back and sighed. Yes, there is, she thought to herself. First thing's first. She needed to pee!
He lay looking at the ceiling. Grinning to himself. He felt his cock stir as he thought about what they had just done. Sitting up, he looked at where his mother had been laid. There was a stain, a large stain. The sofa had removable seat covers. He stood and started removing the seat covers. He loaded them into the washer and started the machine.
"Now there's a sight you don't see often." Helen stood at the foot of the stairs. She now had a robe on. She threw a pair of shorts at her son.
"We should at least cover up whilst we refuel for the rest of the night, don't you think?" Helen watched as her son's shorts took his cock from her hungry eyes.
The wine was replaced by coffee and a sandwich. As they sat at the breakfast bar. Her son was staring at her cleavage as he ate. This change in her had come easily to her. She knew that seeing her children fucking had been the trigger. Now, though, it was as if she'd been reborn. She had only one regret! Not doing this sooner.
The following morning, they both sat eating a light breakfast. Helen's phone rang, it was her sister Mary. Helen walked through the house chatting with her sister. Helen finished her call and walked back to the kitchen.
"Looks like we won't be getting any sex today; your aunt and cousin are five minutes away. Damn, I was hoping to at least suck that cock." she laughed as she put their breakfast dish's in the dishwasher.
No sooner had they finished with the dish's, when the front door opened.
Aunt Mary breezed into the house with Sofia dragging a suitcase behind her. His mom and sister hugged and air kissed. Sofia waved at Tod.
His aunt was a very attractive woman, five four... ish but like his mom. She had a good rack on her, at least 36D. Slim and tanned with light brown hair. Deep brown eyes and very little makeup.
Sofia was taller. Slim with an athletic body. Same colour hair, but tied back in a ponytail. Her smile was genuine, lighting up her face. She was wearing shorts, which showed off her great looking legs. Also, a cut down sweat shirt, that showed her lower stomach, which was toned. His Aunt Mary was the opposite of his mom, or at least how his mom used to be. Not loud, but she knew she was in the room.
"Tod! My god you've grown." she said, approaching him with her arms open/
"Give me a hug and a kiss." she grabbed him and squeezed him, pushing him into her breasts. Squeezing his ass and laughing as he jumped back.
"Don't be shy!" she said.
I won't hurt you!, not unless you ask nicely, that is." she laughed. Her laughter was one of those that makes men turn and look.
Sofia and I just rolled our eyes, as our parents took suitcase upstairs, chatting as they went.
Sofia was sitting on the sofa, phone in her hand, as she caught up with her social media. She was sitting crossed legged, head down as her fingers flew over her phone. Tod left her to it and retreated to his room. His mom and aunt were talking in his mom's room. The door was halfway open, so he could hear everything they said.
His mom was fielding questions about her sex life. Aunt Mary was telling her she needed some cock in her life. Tod smiled. if only she knew!
He carried on listening as his mom told her sister she did OK in the sex department. Doing OK didn't cut it with her sister.
"Give me details, tell me everything!" his mom tried keeping up her former persona. She gave sketchy details, but without describing too much. Helen knew her sister, she wanted the intimate details.
"Is he well-endowed? If so, how big?" tod had to use the bathroom. He tried being quiet, but Mary spotted him.
"Hi Tod." his aunt said, waving at him. He waved back and closed the bathroom door.
"Do you think he heard us?" Mary asked.
"more than likely. You're not the quietest person are you?" his mom said.
Helen wanted to steer the conversation away from Tod.
"Is he dating anyone?" Mary asked.
"He always seemed a shy boy, as I remember."
"Not at the moment." Helen answered.
After sorting out the rooms, Sofia was in Karen's room, and Mary would be in with Helen. They headed out for dinner at a local steakhouse. Everyone enjoyed themselves. Sofia not so much as her mom drank a little too much and started telling tales about her adventures at college and university. Not too colourful, but enough to make Sofia cringe more than once.
Tod drove them home. Where the wine came out and his aunt continued with stories of her youth. They laughed at one story, which involved a football player falling off a drainpipe while climbing out of Mary's room.
Eventually, they headed off to their rooms. As they climbed the stairs, Helen whispered to Tod about trying to sneak out of her room to fuck him. Helen touched his cock as he opened his door.
"Don't pleasure yourself tonight! I'll want it all for myself later." his mother was slightly drunk as she headed for her room. Mary slapped her ass as they opened their bedroom door.
Tod heard them giggling like schoolgirls as he undressed.
Helen and Mary talked for a while, mainly about how they'd missed each other. Mary finally fell asleep. The wine, she said as she drifted off.
Helen gave her sister half an hour. Her gentle snoring told Helen she was fast asleep.
Helen gently removed her sister's arm from around her waist and slipped from the bed. Her dressing gown hung on the door. She took off her nightie and put on the dressing gown. She made her way to her son's room. She listened at the door to Sofia's room. Hearing nothing, she opened the door to her son's room.
Tod lay on his back. It was a warm night, so he only had a sheet covering him. Helen could see the outline of his cock. Sitting on the bed, she slowly removed the sheet; not wanting to wake him, she wanted that cock in her mouth as he awoke.
Helen sucked his cock, bringing it to life. Her son moaned softly. He opened his eyes to see his mother. She smiled as she took his cock in her mouth. Helen gorged herself on her son's cock. Her pussy was already dripping at the thought of him fucking her.
Tod pulled his mother off his cock. Helen moved her pussy over his cock, shivering as it rubbed against her clit. They kissed like young lovers, their tongues fighting as Tod pinched his mother's nipples. Helen lifted her hips, allowing her son's cock to enter her.
Tod held his mother by her hips; he watched as she lowered herself onto his cock. Helen felt her son filling her pussy; she loved the feeling as he went deeper, pushing the walls of her cunt outwards. They were so wrapped up in the moment that neither of them saw Sofia standing at his door. With a hand covering her mouth, she watched as her cousin fucked his mother.
While at first, she'd felt disgust. But now she was fascinated by the sheer size of her cousin's cock!
She'd only ever seen one cock. And that was nowhere near this big! She wondered how her aunt took his cock so easily. Sofia touched her own pussy. Finding it wet. She continued rubbing her clitoris. Her other hand holding her nightdress up. The movement caught Tod's eye. He saw his cousin masturbating as he fucked his mother. Helen had her mind on other things as Sofia pleasured herself. She was close to cumming. Tod was driving his cock faster, getting close to his own climax.
Sofia was also about to cum.
Helen stopped moving as her orgasm burst its banks, sending wave after wave through her body. Her son was still trusting into her as Sofia felt her legs giving way under the weight of her own orgasm. Tod pulled out of his mother, shooting his cum up her body. Sofia was on her knees, watching as a fountain of cum flew from her cousin's cock. more followed as Tod began milking his cock of every drop.
Helen fell backwards on the bed, her breathing beginning to slow down. Sofia stood up, her eyes on the cum sodden couple. Helen caught the movement; she just smiled at her niece, hoping she'd enjoyed what she'd seen.
Sofia headed back to her room. Her pussy ached; it wanted to be filled with a hard cock. She lay on her bed her hands between her thighs regretting the fact she'd left her vibrator at home.
Helen left Tod's room shortly after Sofia left. It was close to three thirty when she crawled back into her bed. Mary was still snoring. She'd kicked the blankets off herself. Helen covered her and before to long fell asleep herself.
Tod came down for breakfast to find everyone else already up. He'd showered before coming downstairs and threw shorts and a t-shirt on. Sofia avoided any eye contact with him. She had her ear buds in and was watching something on her phone. His aunt Mary greeted him with a smile and grimace.
"Can somebody remind me about hangovers the next time I drink red wine! Please." asked Mary.
"As if anyone could, they would sister!" added Helen
"Point taken. I need drugs and a lie down in a dark room." Mary said as she took her coffee and headed for the sofa.
Helen laid a plate of pancakes and bacon in front of her son. She wanted him to fuel up, just in case!
"Tod, do you think one of your student friends might be up for a little cougar action? Mary asked from under a towel covering her eyes.
"MARY... "shouted Helen. "You can't ask my son that sort of question?"
"Ask Tod." Sofia said. "he's hung like a horse; maybe he'll fuck you?"
Helen and Tod both sat open-mouthed. Obviously, Sofia only had the ear buds in as a pretence.
Mary slowly took the towel off her face.
"Run that by me again, Sofia." she said, looking over the back of the sofa. Sofia started walking towards the stairs. She stopped and looked at Tod and Helen.
"I said, ask Tod. He's got a cock as big as a horse!" and with that she headed upstairs.
Mary looked at her sister, giving her a questioning look.
"Just a quick question! How did my daughter find out about your son's size?" her gaze burned into her sister.
"I think we need to talk." Helen said, then headed out through the patio doors. Mary gave Tod a long, hard stare.
"You stay right where you are, mister." Then she followed her sister outside.
Tod could see his mother and her sister arguing. At one point, they stood nose to nose. Tod feared the worst.
To his surprise, he watched as his mother and aunt hugging. Then they walked back into the house. They both had red eyes from crying. He just stayed sat at the breakfast bar. Mary left Helen with Tod as she headed upstairs. Tod held his hands out in exasperation.
"So what happened?" he asked. she gave him a weak smile.
"I guess we'll soon find out." Helen answered.
After waiting for over an hour, they heard footsteps on the stairs. Mary and Sofia walked into the kitchen. He tried to read their faces, but got nothing.
"After talking things through, Sofia has agreed to let things stay a secret. With one proviso! Tod has to let her see and feel his cock?" Sofia sat at the breakfast bar with a smug expression on her face. Helen had an idea this would happen; now it was in Tod's hands.
Not having much choice tod stood and dropped his shorts. Mary gasped as his cock was revealed. It hung a good six inches, whilst flaccid. Sofia watched as his cock appeared. Unconsciously, her tongue ran over her lips. He turned to face Sofia. She reached out and gently touched his cock. His cock liked her touch. Her hand just wrapped around it.
Mary watched with envious eyes as Sofia began moving her hand up and down. His cock started growing. Sofia giggled, but kept her hand moving. Once fully erect, Sofia used two hands. She gave a gasp when some pre-cum leaked onto her hand. She licked it off and smiled at her mother. Her mother was jealous; she wanted to suck that monster cock dry.
Helen watched the two women. Sofia was fascinated with Tod's cock, and her sister looked like she wanted it all to herself.
Tod smiled inwardly. Two women had already touched him intimately, and another was about to join in.
Mary stood next to her daughter and reached out her hand to touch his cock. Sofia was having none of it. She stepped in front of her mother, blocking her hand. Sofia bent at her waist and licked the head of his cock. She liked it the smooth feel and the salty pre-cum made her squeeze her thighs together.
Helen wanted to show Sofia how to suck her son, but she just stood there, watching as Sofia licked at his cock like a popsicle. Then she opened her mouth and took the head in. her cheeks bulged as she tried to take more of his cock in. she let the cock fall out of her mouth. She gulped in air as she spoke.
"Holy shit, that's a fucking big dick." she sat back on her haunches and gathered her breath. Mary seized the opportunity.
Sofia let go of his cock as her mother stepped forward.
"Let me show you how!" she said, grabbing his cock with both hands. She took almost half of his cock in her mouth. Tod felt the vibrations of her moans run through his cock. On her knees watching, Sofia slipped a hand inside her panties. She was moaning as her fingers found her clitoris. Mary broke off from sucking her nephew's cock. Standing, she led Tod to the sofa.
"Let's get comfortable!" Tod lay on the sofa as his aunt took his cock in her mouth. Tod looked back to the kitchen. His mother just stood there watching; he wondered for how long?
He turned back to watching his aunt sucking his cock, to find that Sofia was standing close to his head; she was naked and still playing with her pussy. He could almost taste her juicy cunt.
With two fingers, he touched her wet pussy lips. Sofia moved her hand as he touched her.
"Kiss it!" she asked. He guided her over his mouth. Holding her hips as he began licking her cunt. When he sucked at her clit, Sofia grabbed his hair, holding him in place.
"Yes, right there, don't stop... lick my pussy, suck me dry!" she was almost begging him.
Mary was stroking his cock, having come up for air. She lay watching as Tod licked her daughter's pussy. She looked at her sister who was just standing there watching.
"Come and help me with your son's cock."
Helen had a jealous rage building inside her, watching as her sister and niece played with her son! When Mary asked her over, she hesitated; then she took off her clothes and walked over naked.
Tod knew the moment his mother wrapped her lips around his cock. He moaned into Sofia's pussy as his mother hit the back of her throat with his cock. Sofia began to cum as he plunged his tongue into her.
"Ohhhh, fffuuucckk I'm cuuummming." she screamed. Tod held her up as her orgasm ran through her.
Mary was amazed as her sister took her son's cock so deeply.
"You really like that piece of your son, don't you?" Mary said. Helen really loved her son's cock.
Sofia looked down at Tod, smiling.
"I want more! Fuck me."
Helen took his cock out of her mouth. Mary had her hand on his balls as Sofia spoke. Both the sisters raised their eyebrows at Sofia's request. Would this slim girl be able to take his cock?
Sofia slid backwards. A soft moan escaped her lips as her pussy rubbed over his cock. She rolled her hips, enjoying the feel of his hard cock rubbing against her.
She raised her hips and reached for his cock. Helen helped her line his cock up.
"Take what you can handle." Mary said. Helen and Mary watched as his cock disappeared between her pussy lips.
"Ohhh that's big." she said as he entered her.
Sofia moved up and down with his cock inside her. She thought she would burst as a little more entered her. She held herself up, her hands on Tod's stomach. Her mouth opened wide as she lifted herself up, then lowered back down. She'd never felt so full her senses had gone into overdrive. She fainted.
Sofia woke up on the sofa. Her mom and aunt tapping her face.
"You scared the shit out of me!" her mother said. "that's what you get for being greedy!" her aunt said.
Tod was sitting at the breakfast bar as Sofia came round. He sighed with relief.
Once Sofia was OK, Helen left her to deal with her son who was sitting at the breakfast bar with a semi erection.
Sofia was fine. She asked her mom for some water as she sat up. Mary turned to get her some water, only to see her sister with her son's cock in her mouth. Mary walked over to the kitchen. She got the water and took it back to Sofia.
"Helen loves sucking that cock. doesn't she mom." Sofia said.
"I think you should let me play with him now, Helen. After all, when we're gone you'll have him all to yourself again?" she knew her sister was right, she just found his cock hard to resist.
"OK. You can play! But only if he wants to. I don't own him or his beautiful cock." Helen said, letting go of Tod's cock.
Mary walked towards Tod, peeling the last items of clothing off as she approached him.
"You don't mind if I play with you for a while, do you?" after his mom sucking him and watching his naked aunt with her breasts bouncing as she got closer had him as hard as a rock.
"Not at all." he answered as Mary touched his cock.
"Good, now lie down on the floor." she said. "I want to try this bad boy for myself!" Mary held his cock as Tod lay on his back. Mary knelt between his legs and sucked his cock. Raising herself above his cock, she lowered her pussy down onto him. Helen and Sofia watched as Mary took half of him in.
"OH that feels sooo good." Mary held his cock at the base as she lifted herself up. She leaned forward with one hand at the side of Tod. Slowly, she fucked him. With all that had gone on, he knew he wouldn't last long. He felt the sensation building in his cock, not slowly; this was happening now.
Mary felt his cock swell, she knew what was coming. Tod gave one last thrust as his cock erupted. She felt as if a hose pipe had opened inside her. Mary felt his cum running out of her pussy. The hand holding his cock, now covered in cum.
"oh fuck, that felt so fucking good..." she said, lifting her hand to her mouth and licking the cum off.
Mary leaned forward to kiss her nephew. She felt his cock slip out of her sodden pussy.
Helen had watched her son fucking her sister. She knew her turn would come at some point, for now she'd take what she could get; and that meant cleaning her son's cock as it slowly deflated.
He felt someone licking his cock as he kissed aunt. Mary's breasts pressed against his chest as a mouth wrapped around his cock.
He moaned into Mary's mouth as his cock was sucked and licked clean. Breaking the kiss, Mary looked behind herself to see her sister sitting back licking her lips.
"want some more?" she asked as she turned to face Helen. Mary spread her pussy lips, revealing the cum flowing out of her.
Helen didn't need asking twice! She devoured the cum and her sister's pussy.
Sofia had watched as her mother fucked Tod. Her aunt Helen had stood behind them playing with herself. She started stroking her own pussy. The scene before playing out like a porn movie, only better!
When Her mom started kissing Tod, and then Helen licked and sucked her son's cock; it was too much. Sofia began to cum, hard. She closed her eyes as her orgasm began. Her mind taking her back to the moment that giant cock and slipped inside her. She was defiantly going to try that again.
Tod was drained and exhausted. After showering, he lay on his bed, having locked his bedroom door, he slept.
After a few hours of sleep, he felt rested. His cock was a little sore from all the action. He applied some moisturising cream in the bathroom. It felt better.
He found the house empty when he went downstairs. A note on the fridge told him they had gone out for dinner and would be back later.
Tod took the chance to leave. He had an appointment tomorrow morning at the blind school. The last thing he wanted was turning up looking washed out. Leaving a note, he grabbed his bag and left.
He awoke Monday morning having had a dreamless sleep. He was surprised the demon/cat hadn't appeared after his weekend.
Having showered, then eaten, he made sure the cat had food and fresh water before he left. Margaret was meeting him at ten to introduce him to Jayne Smith. Although he had ulterior motives for spending time at the blind school. He was looking forward to seeing Margaret again.
He found Margaret waiting for him in the entrance hallway. She looked stunning. Her hair was loose and fell onto her shoulders. she wore very little in the way of makeup. She wore a black skirt with a white blouse, with a black cardigan. The black cardigan seemed to emphasise her breasts.
"Good morning Margaret." he said. She turned towards the sound of his voice, smiling she held her hand to him. Tod shook her hand he enjoyed the contact.
"Are you ready?" she asked him.
"I'm looking forward to meeting Jayne."
"Well, follow me and we'll get started, OK." tod walked behind Margaret. He watched as her hips swayed not like a catwalk model; she moved her body gracefully. After a short walk, Margaret opened a door on the right. Stepping into the room, Tod saw a woman sat at a desk reading a Braille book.
Jayne Smith looked to be in her late twenties. It was hard to judge her body shape whilst she was sitting. Her hair was dark brown with natural curls. She was wearing dark glasses, so he couldn't see her eye's. Her breasts looked about a thirty-four... ish. Margaret touched Jayne's hand. He had spoken to Margaret about how he would communicate with Jayne. She had told him about a printer they had; he would type in his question and it would print it out in Braille.
Jayne sat there. Just staring ahead. Tod asked his questions. To say it was like pulling teeth would be an understatement. Jayne was reticent in answering him. But over the course of an hour, Jayne slowly opened up. Being deaf affected her speech. She talked as if her mouth had something in there. Tod could understand her and before he left, he even got a laugh from her. Margaret walked him back to the entrance.
"Thank you." she said
"That's the first time I've heard Jayne laugh."
"no need to thank me, it was a pleasure talking with her. I just hope she'll meet me again! If she wants, that is." Margaret smiled at him. She held his hand in hers, giving it a gentle squeeze.
"I'll let you know." and with that Tod left he had other plans to make.
He knew who his next name on the list would be. He would use the same approach as the blind school. After all, who could resist a student offering free publicity in a student newspaper. Firstly, he would need the accreditation of the said newspaper.
Tod found it easier than he thought to get on the student paper. Once he'd pitched his idea. And being an English major certainly helped.
Next he had to find out which theatre Louisa Knox worked at.
The grand theatre was on main street. The taxi dropped him off in front. A large sign over the door advertised the coming season's shows. Today was a dress rehearsal for a production of Hair. Tod hadn't heard of the play and just went through the doors. Being one of the older buildings in town, it remained in keeping with its original décor. Wooden panels abounded, as did dark red velvet. The foyer smelt old, a kind of dusty smell hung in the air.
He was met by a production assistant named Bella. She looked down her nose at him, then told him to follow her. They climbed the main staircase, then along a corridor which was lined with framed photographs of people who had been in some shows. He paid little attention to them. Bella knocked on a large door with director written in gold lettering on it. A female voice told them to enter. Bella introduced him to Louisa Knox.
Louisa sat behind a large ornate desk. Her chair had a high back with a red studded cushion. Louisa was a small woman. She looked like a child sat in the large chair. One look in her eyes told him she was anything but small.
"Please take a seat." she said. She walked around the desk to stand in front of him.
Tell me about theatre." she asked.
Tod had spent the best part of two days researching theatre's and Louisa in particular.
Louisa sat on the edge of the desk as Tod talked about theatre's. She nodded her head as he spoke.
When he began talking about her career. Her eye's lit up. He was trying to imagine her naked on the desk. Her slender figure held up by his erection. Her small breasts jiggling as he fucked her.
Louisa was smiling as he spoke, then she saw his erection getting bigger, as did her eye's.
During his research, tod had found out that Louisa had lost three positions at various theatre's. All of them because of her sexual appetite. Once being caught with two actors fucking her at the same time. Of course, that wasn't the reason in the press.
He was gambling on her noticing his cock, which she had.
Tod watched as her gaze never moved from his groin. Her fingers pulled at the neckline of her dress.
"Are you OK?" he asked as he stood up. His cock was now only a few inches in front of her hands.
She nodded weakly as Tod moved closer. His erection was now touching her leg!
She shouted for her assistant.
"Bella, make sure I'm not disturbed for the next half an hour, OK." Bella gave Tod a knowing look as the door closed.
Tod put his hand on her thigh as the door closed. Louisa looked at Tod, his hand now working higher up her thigh.
"What are you doing?" she asked, a slight quiver in her voice. Tod moved between her thighs. Both of his hands began stroking upwards. Louisa leaned back on her desk as his fingers touched her panties.
"Tell me to stop and I'll leave right now! Otherwise I'm going to continue?" his fingers felt her panties. she was wet. Tod turned and pulled his chair closer. He sat down and slowly pulled Louisa to the edge of the desk.
He slipped his fingers into the edge of her panties and slowly pulled them down. Her breath was coming faster as he easily removed her underwear. She even lifted herself up to help him.
He lifted her dress up higher. Louisa had a bald pussy, not shaven. This was waxed. Her skin felt so smooth as he caressed her pussy.
Tod lifted her legs up and touched her hot cunt with his mouth. Louisa moaned and her head fell back as his tongue swept over her pussy. He licked all the way round to her ass then back again. Louisa pulled her dress back so that she could watch as tod took her to the edge.
He slowly put two fingers inside her. Louisa clamped a hand over her mouth as he finger fucked her.
Louisa burst her banks as her orgasm hit her. Tod wasn't to know, but Louisa was a squirter.
The first gush from Louisa hit his mouth, as did the second. By the time she was done, Tod was drenched. Louisa now lay on her desk with her legs over the front. Tod undid his pants. Laying his erection across her pussy.
He slowly rubbed his cock back and forth over her clitoris. She moaned softly, lifting her head to look down at his cock.
"You can't fuck me with that!" She exclaimed. "you'll tear me apart!" she tried to move back, but he held her in place.
"Don't worry. You'll be surprised with what you can take?" he said as his cock head pushed against her pussy lips.
"Open wide." he said as he gently pushed inside Louisa.
Louisa lay open-mouthed, her hands pushed against his body as he entered her.
"OH MY GOD... your tearing me apart, no more pleasssseee." tears ran down her face as she pleaded with him. He looked down as he held his cock in place. Then he slowly withdrew his cock until only the head was inside her. Relief washed across her face.
"Thank you." She said. Tod just smiled down at her. His look and smile worried her.
During his research, tod had learned that Louisa was a sexual bully. She had used her position and power to dominate and control people for her own sexual pleasure. Men and women submitted to her, and that was her thrill. The domination. Not today...
Louisa stiffened as Tod moved his cock back inside her. He'd no intention of ripping her apart. He wanted her to feel how others had felt as she used them for her pleasure.
"Don't worry Louisa, it will be over soon. I don't want my cock inside you any longer than you do! But you will know what it's like to be dominated. To know that you have no control. My advice! Just enjoy the ride!"
he slowly fucked her. She tried to get away, but he held her easily. His cock slid back and forth as Louisa stopped fighting.
"IS that all you've got?" she taunted. Tod smiled as he drove a little deeper.
"Oh no, not by a long way." he said. Louisa now knew she was lost. She relaxed and took him in. Tod wanted this done. He wanted to cum. He turned his mind to when he fucked Lucy. The image of her sucking his cock took him to the edge.
Louisa felt his cock leave her cunt. Seeing him touch her stomach, she noticed him wanking himself. Looking at him, she saw no pleasure in his eyes as he began to cum. Tod watched as his seed splashed across her stomach and dress. Finally, he wiped his cock on her dress.
"I'm hoping this will be a lesson for you. To feel how all the others felt." He pulled up his pants. The feeling of guilt as he looked down at Louisa only lasted a few seconds.
"Just think yourself lucky I didn't fuck you in the ass?" he added as he put his cock away.
Tod left Louisa on her desk. Cum dripping off her body. Tod walked the two miles to his apartment. He thought about what had just happened. At first, the consequences of his action's hit him. Would she report him? Were the police on their way? He was hoping Louisa had seen the error of her ways.
He opened the door to his apartment to be greeted by his cat. The cat swirled between his legs as he walked in. it seemed hell bent on finally tripping him up but he made it to his kitchen safely.
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