Dear Diary,
It has been so long since Victor and I had much fun. It’s been months since we enjoyed our time at the sex club, and Victor felt a little uneasy at the amount of control he gave up. The BDSM scene frightened him slightly, and he wondered if he could really get used to the idea of submitting in that way very often.
We had slowly been easing our way into pegging. Victor was willing, but there was just something missing. I spanked and controlled him in every way I knew how, but we both felt as though he wasn’t being used the way he could be. At the club, there was a sense of danger. All the people watching and getting involved in our play. It made it so much more intense and exciting. So, in the interest of bringing some fresh and exciting new experiences to our sex life, I hatched a plan.
My girls and I had started a book club on Tuesday nights. We had gotten bored with the typical old classics and decided to go in a more erotic direction with our literary choices. We were a group of middle aged women, cougars, reading sexually charged erotica and discussing our own sex lives every week. Before long, we decided that reading didn’t have to be our only sexual outlet as a group. I told my friends about Victors and my relationship, and they were more than willing to join in on the fun.
Tuesday night rolled round and Victor came home around eight o’clock. He walked through the door to see the four of us sitting around the living room, glasses of white wine on the coffee table. I sat in the purple arm chair on the far end of the living room, hair pinned up in a neat and tidy bun. My burgundy fingernails were trimmed fairly short and they matched my dark, sultry lipstick. I wore my black framed reading glasses and a light blue button-up blouse. My navy pencil skirt hugged my curvy hips and I crossed my legs, black heels dangling from my toes as I watched my son standing and staring at the group of MILF’s.
On the couch to my left, sat my good friend Cece. She had short blond hair in a cute pixie cut and her ivory skin was flawlessly smooth. Her lips were full and pouty, a devilish smirk forming as Victor looked her way. Her eyes were a deep green and her thick eyebrows arched up playfully. She wore a tight, black turtleneck sweater, accented by a string of white pearls, and her grey dress pants were skin tight around her hips. Her natural fingernails were long and neatly kelt, untainted by polish ir decoration. She wore a pair of white sensible heels that she slipped off and slid under the coffee table. Her make-up was minimal, just some sensible black mascara and a touch of rouge to accent her high cheekbones.
Also on the couch, beside Cece, sat Danielle. Danielle was a petite cougar in her forties with long, wavy, bleached blonde hair. Her skin was pale and milky white, and her sapphire blue eyes glimmered as Victor walked into the room. She wore sparkling white eyeshadow and thin blue eyeliner, bubblegum pink lip gloss shimmering on her delicious mouth. Her fingers were painted in a perfect french manicure, tiny diamond jewels dotting the tips. She wore a white cocktail dress with cap sleeves, and a plunging neckline. Her dress was skin tight on her small, thin frame and it came just above her knee. She wore a pair of gaudy silver stiletto heels dotted with rhinestones and sequins. She sat quietly looking Victor up and down and biting her lower lip seductively.
Across the room from me, in a velvety green armchair, sat Ella. She was in her fifties with almond skin and short, black hair held in small, tight curls. Her lips were slightly thinner than the others, painted with a subtle mauve lipstick. Her eyes were dusted with a bronze shadow and she wore thick brown mascara to highlight her hazel eyes. Ella was thin and tall, her slender fingers wrapping around her wine glass as she took a sip. Her manicure was immaculate, with a beige polish and a thin layer of shine over her nails. She wore an orange pantsuit with a chunky gold necklace, and her tan sandals were strapped around her pedicured feet. While her chest was smaller, she was perky and looked flexible and agile.
We all sat chatting, sipping wine and giggling as Victor entered the house. He stood in the livingroom and stared, wondering what we were all doing here.
“Don’t you normally do your book club at that book store on Maple street?” He asked, not expecting company so late.
“Normally, but tonight isn’t a normal night.” I replied, setting my glass of wine down on the table in front of me. “Tonight isn’t just our normal book club. Tonight is going to be a little different. And we want you to join us, sweetheart.”
Victor looked confused. He had loved crawling into bed with me and pleasuring me for hours once he got home in the evening, and it seemed he thought that this gathering would put a damper on the nights activities. Little did he know, it was about to get more exciting than he could ever have imagined.
“What are we going to do? I haven’t read anything…” he explained, standing nervously in front of this group of mature women. I gestured for Victor to take a seat on my lap, patting my thigh, and giving him a sly grin. He obeyed immediately, sitting down on my lap and putting his arm around my shoulders.
“No need, honey. You see, my girls here and I have been reading some more…erotic literature in recent weeks.” I stroked his thigh and tan my fingers through his hair as I spoke. “We’ve been getting a little frisky and pent up, and these ladies don’t have a good little boy to play with every night. I think it’s time we have a little fun and I share my good fortune. What do you think, Victor, darling? Do you want to submit to this group of sexy ladies?” I asked rhetorically, shooting a smirk at my girls.
“Oh. Um. I guess, what do you want me to do?” Victor asked, sheepishly. He clearly didn’t know what we had planned for him, but he would soon find out.
“First, my sweet boy, it’s time for you to show off Mommy’s young toy.” I placed my hands on his chest, and slowly began to unbutton his white shirt. He took a deep breath, a little nervous, even after the dirty things we had done in public. He was always shy, but willing to do whatever I wanted him to do to satisfy my urges. He loved the attention and thrill, though sweat beaded on his brow as I undressed him in front of my book club.
I pulled his shirt down over his shoulders, and exposed his chest. My friends ooh’d and ahh’d as I slowly stripped him. I had Victor stand up in front of me, nervously avoiding eye contact with the women as I unzipped his pants. I pulled his trousers down until they dropped to the floor, and I admired his growing bulge that twitched beneath his tight, black boxer briefs.
“Oh, wow, mom.” Victor moaned gently as I rubbed his shaft over the soft cotton fabric. “That-God, that feels so good. Are they, you know, just going to watch?”
“Oh, Victor, baby boy. They’re not going to watch. They are going to have some fun of their own. But of course, you need to get them ready, first.” I grabbed Victor by the wrist and pulled him down to the ground. When he was on his knees, I pulled up my skirt, revealing my smooth pussy to my sweet boy.
“Oh, no panties Mommy?” He asked, licking his lips, and staring down at my shaven mound.
“Never, Victor. Now show these ladies how you lick MILF pussy.” I spread my legs and grabbed a handful of Victor’s hair. Before he could reply, I pushed his face down between my legs and grinded my pelvis into his face. He was such a good boy licking my pussy and flicking his tongue against my clit while I moaned.
I sunk down into my chair, my son’s mouth providing every pleasure he could offer. I whimpered, my clit throbbing as Victor’s eager tongue massaged my most sensitive parts. I closed my eyes, and let him slide his tongue in and out of my tight cunt, exploring every fold and crevice as he reached up and groped my chest. His hand slipped under my blouse, and he tweaked my nipple just the way I like.
“Mmm, Mommy, I could eat this delicious pussy for hours.” He groaned, sucking gently on my clit.
“Oh, yes Victor. But, we can’t neglect our guests, now, can we?” I cooed, running my fingers through his hair and nodding toward my girls. Victor turned and looked at the other women in the room to find that they had all undressed and were ready for some fun.
Cece was standing confidently in a black g-string, her round breasts bare and exposed. Danielle wore a cornflower blue lace teddy that hugged her body, her shiny heels giving her height and confidence. Ella was dressed in an orange bustier that pushed her petite chest up into subtle cleavage.
Victor gawked at the beautiful, mature women that stood waiting, just feet away from him, and he was awestruck. I stood up and walked around Victor, taking him by the hand, and leading him over to Cece.
“This is Cece. You remember her from my office.” I introduced them. Victor nodded sheepishly, and his eyes darted back and forth between Cece’s breasts and the floor. “Kiss her chest.”
Victor looked at me in surprise. He stared back at Cece’s tits, eyes wide. His breathing was shallow, and his face was turning red. He took a step toward Cece, and put his hand nervously around her waist. He giggled a little and leaned in, kissing her neck all the way down to her chest. He began licking her left breast and took her nipple into his mouth, sucking gently and moaning. Cece closed her eyes and gasped quietly.
“That’s Mommy’s good boy.” I hummed, stroking his hair as he suckled on my friends breast. “Now, on your knees.”
Victor obeyed immediately, dropping to his knees and looking up at Cece. She looked at me with a raised eyebrow and a knowing expression, and now, she took charge.
“Taste this mature pussy, Victor.” Cece demanded, lifting her leg and propping it open on the seat of the couch behind her. Victor nodded in agreement and reached up, pulling Cece’s thong to the side to reveal her trimmed pussy. He buried his face in her mound and slid his tongue up and down between her pussy lips. “Oooh, shit. You certainly have a good boy here. That tongue is so skilled!”
Victor ate my girlfriends sweet cunt with vigor, lapping up her dripping juices and slipping one finger into her wet hole, massaging her g-spot. Cece thrust her pelvis forward, grinding herself against his face, and groaning as his mouth pleasured her.
“Mmm, suck on that clit!” Cece moaned, pushing his head down hard and humping his face.
“Oh sweet boy, there’s so much more for you to suck on here.” I teased. Victor looked over, his finger still rubbing Cece from the inside, to see Danielle wearing a thin strap-on. His tongue darted in and out, flicking Cece’s clit, his eyes fixated on Danielle’s purple toy strapped to her hips. He fingered Cece hard, getting more and more enthusiastic as Ella stroked Danielle’s small dildo. All four of us stared down at him with an evil grin and cheered him on.
“Do it Victor, pound that pussy just like she deserves.”
“Come on, that’s a good boy. Make her scream!”
“Mmmm, finger that tight slit! Look, she’s going to cum!”
Cece grasped the back of the couch, her knuckles white, and her moans getting louder. Victor took in one more deep breath, still watching Ella playing with Danielle’s strap-on, and sucked on Cece’s engorged clit until she screamed with pleasure.
“Fuck! Fuck! That’s right, you good little boy!” Cece cried out, humping Victor’s face to orgasm. Her spray dripped down Victor’s face and he licked up her juices hungrily.
“Mmm, now, time to really play.” I snickered. I grabbed onto Victor’s shoulder, and guided him on his hands and knees into the center of the room. I pulled his tight boxers down, exposing his ass as I watched him sweat. He shyly looked up at the women standing around him, quivering on his knees and swallowing hard as he prepared to be used.
Danielle ran her fingers through Victor’s hair as she stepped around him. She stroked her dildo and knelt down in front of him. He looked up at her devilish grin and he knew what she wanted him to do. Danielle presented the toy, and Victor lowered his head down onto it. He took the purple silicone into his mouth and sucked on her strap-on while she grabbed onto a big chunk of his hair.
“Oh, there’s a good boy. You’ve really got an obedient little bitch here, girl.” Danielle tittered, watching Victor submit and suck on her toy. “Now that you’ve gotten my dildo nice and wet, time to see how good you take it.”
Danielle pulled the toy from my Victor’s mouth and crawled around him. She positioned herself behind him and gave his ass a good hard smack.
“Oh!” He jumped at her slap. “Um, are you going to use that on me?” He asked with a whimper.
“Well aren’t you a smart boy.” Danielle grabbed his firm cheeks and squeezed, playing with his young ass while we all giggled and watched. “I can’t be the only one having fun! Someone get that sweet mouth on their cunt!”
Ella made her way to Victor’s head and sat down on the floor in front of him. She gave us all a playful wink and spread her legs, running her fingers up and down her orange satin panties. Victor stared at the wet spot on the front of Ella’s panties, and his cock stiffened. I crouched down next to him, watching his growing erection throb and leak.
“Oh, Victor, sweety. You’re going to give Ella that pretty young mouth, aren’t you?” I teased. Victor nodded enthusiastically, and lowered himself onto his elbows. He gave Ella one long lick to taste her damp panties and he sighed, enjoying the flavour of her mature cunt.
“You like that sweet pussy, baby?” Ella asked, her smooth, seductive voice making Victor quake. I sat down next to Ella and pulled her panties down over her hips and slid them slowly down her thighs.
“Mommy?” Victor whispered. “Do you want me to make her feel good?”
“Yes my sweet Victor, baby. You use that tongue and make Mommy’s friend cum like a good little boy. You’re gonna make us all cum today.” With that, I pushed Victor’s head down into Ella’s warm cunt, and he eagerly licked at her clit. His fingers plunged into her gushing hole, and Ella whimpered as he massaged her g-spot with a come hither motion of his index finger.
While Victor worked tirelessly to pleasure Ella, Danielle prepared her toy. She rubbed a healthy glob of lubricant over the silicone cock and stroked it until it was coated. Danielle bent forward and spread Victor’s cheeks, giving his puckered hole a wet lick. Victor jumped in surprise but continued to service Ella’s moist cunt, while Danielle prepared him. She slid one long fingernail up Victors balls and between his ass cheeks, teasing and tickling him until he was quivering. She pressed her fingertip to his nervous hole and slid inside him. Victor moaned and whimpered as Danielle entered him, loosening him up for her long, thick toy.
Cece and I sat on the couch, legs spread and dingers exploring each other as we watched the three of them on the floor in front of us. Victor lapped up Ella’s juices eagerly and Danielle pressed the tip of her strap-on to Victors sphincter. Soon, she was pushing her way inside him, and he let out a long moan.
“Ooooh! Oh, my God! I…I don’t know if-“ Victor started to protest, but Danielle ignored his whines.
“Mmm, take it, Victor!” Danielle groaned. She thrust her hips forward, grabbing onto Victors pelvis and pulling him back into her, hard. He yelped, but sighed, as if the satisfaction hit him suddenly. His soft moans and high pitched whimpers made Danielle smile and she pushed his head back down into Ella’s pussy.
Victor continued to pleasure Ella, fingering her fast, and rough, as she screamed in ecstasy. Danielle pumped in and out of Victors ass, getting louder and louder as she humped him from behind. Her wet slit dripped as she pegged him and soon the strap-on was rubbing perfectly against her clit as she thrust.
“Oh, Victor, baby! You take it like a good little boy! Make her cum with me!” Danielle cried from behind him, her speed increasing and her breathing getting heavier. I could see Victor’s face as he finger fucked my friend, his eyes rolling back and his brow furrowing, as he was violated from behind. Ella looked over his head at Danielle and they locked eyes.
“There! There!” Ella squealled, bucking her hips up into my sons face.
“Yes! Yes, you little fucking toy!” Danielle grunted as she climaxed.
Both women moaned and whined, bodies shaking and convulsing with pleasure as they orgasmed. Victor’s face was soaked with Ella’s warm liquid, and Danielle squirted all over her own thighs. My baby boy was soaked with feminine juices, as was my carpet.
“Holy shit, did I do good Mommy?” Victor asked, as Danielle pulled her dildo from his contracting hole. I looked down at him, mouth open, and Cece’s fingers hammering my dripping gash.
“Oh sweetheart, you did so fucking good. But you’re not done yet.” Cece and I got up and made our way over to where Victor still knelt. Danielle loosened the straps on her dildo and slipped the toy off, handing it to Cece. Ella stood up and collapsed on the couch, gasping for air, and rubbing her swollen clit.
“Ok, Victor. Time for you to show Mommy’s friends how you treat a woman.” I laid down on the floor in front of Victor and kissed him passionately. He smiled sweetly at me and began to unbutton my blouse. He slowly undressed me, kissing my neck, and opening my shirt to reveal my perky tits. He pulled my skirt back down and slipped it off, tossing it across the room. I opened my legs and showed him my tender clit, spreading my pussy lips and tilting my head as I smiled at him.
“Mommy, do you want me to fuck you? I would love so much to cum inside you!” Victor’s eyes shimmered with hope. I grinned and nodded, and without hesitation he climbed on top of me.
He rubbed his hard cock against my moist cunt and looked into my eyes as he entered me. Before he could begin to fuck me, Victor felt Cece’s hand on his shoulder. She had slipped on the strap-on and was now positioning herself behind him.
“Oh my God! Is, is she going to peg me too, Mommy?” Victor asked with a nervous expression. I nodded again, and before he could say anything else, Cece was spreading his cheeks and pressing the tip of the dildo to his sphincter. He shuddered at the pressure, and cringed slightly as she entered him
“That’s right,” Cece whispered as she pumped in and out of his tender hole. “We are gonna fuck your mother so good, little boy.” Cece thrust forward over and over. Every thrust from Cece’s toy pushed Victors cock deep inside me. She fucked him and he fucked me all in one smooth, rhythmic motion.
I moaned and clawed Victors chest, writhing beneath him as his young cock filled me. Victor gritted his teeth and grunted with every thrust, the dildo invading his inexperienced ass.
“Tell Cece you love it, Victor!” I cried, pressing my tits into his chest.
“I do! Oof, I love it! Thank you Cece, thank you! Fuck my tight ass!” Victor begged. Cece groaned loudly, as Victor’s eagerness to be violated egged her on. She humped his frightened ass and gripped his shoulders for leverage. She fucked him so deep and hard that I could almost feel it as he penetrated me. We all moaned and grabbed at each other, groping breasts and clawing at each other like horny teenagers.
Suddenly, Danielle stood over my head, her glistening pussy directly over my face. I giggled as she bent over, holding herself up with the armchair that sat right behind my head. Her round ass was just an inch away from Victor’s face, and she shook it hard, teasing him. He almost started to drool, but buried his face in her cheeks and ate her ass without prompting. He licked at her crack and sucked gentle on her starfish. Cece’s thrusts not only pushed his pelvis so hard into me that his tip massaged my g-spot, but her dildo also activated his.
“Oh! Oh God! My ass is so full!” He groaned, voice muffled by Danielle’s supple ass. “I’m going to cum! Mommy, please, can I cum?”
“Yes! Cum inside me, Victor! I want everyone to see what a big load my baby boy gives his Mommy!” I clutched Victor’s arms as he ate Danielle’s ass, her dripping cunt shaking over my face. I reached up and slipped my fingers inside her gushing cunt. I fingered her hard and fast, rubbing her cunt while Victor serviced her backside.
Danielle whimpered, and her juices dripped down my wrist as she neared orgasm. My dear Victor’s dick hit every spot inside me and I wailed as the orgasm built in my loins.
“Fuckin’ yes!” Danielle squealed, hurling herself forward onto the armchair. She quickly rubbed her clit, and as she climaxed, she aimed at Victor and squirted her heavenly juices all over his young face. Victor was drenched in feminine cream and this pushed him over the edge.
“Mommy! Mommy!” Victor grunted, releasing inside me. “Mommy, my ass feels sooo-nnggh!” He spurt his warm cum into my welcoming cavern and convulsed as he finished. His eyes rolled back, and his face dripped with Danielle’s creamy liquid. Victor gasped and whimpered, his backside still being violated as he emptied into my cunt. I reached up and stroked his cheek, spurring him on and clenching around his throbbing erection.
“Oooh, Victor, baby boy! That’s my sweet child. Such a good little boy, filling Mommy up so good!” I praised, juices dripping from Victor’s mouth onto my chest.
Cece gave Victor one last thrust, coaxing both a pained whimper, as well as the last drops of cum from him, and then pulled her dildo from his gaping hole. He pulled his cock out of my pussy, and I spread my lips to show off my sons cream gushing from my eager cunt.
We all collapsed onto the floor and laid panting, glazed in each others fluids. Victor reached over and stroked my face lovingly. I put my hand over his and kissed his palm. I rolled over onto my side and stroked his hair while looking into his eyes.
“Victor, Darling.” I cooed. “That cock better still be hard, because we aren’t done with you just yet.”
“But, Mommy. I just came. I don’t know how much more I can take…” Victor explained, gasping for air. I simply smiled at him and gave him a playful slap on the cheek.
I reached down and began to stroke his tool, coaxing the blood into his softening erection. He gulped and inhaled sharply, closing his eyes and laying back on the floor as I fondled him. Before long, his penis was solid and throbbing beneath my fingers. He moaned softly, and soon he was ready to be used once more as our young sex slave.
Victors eyes opened wide suddenly when he felt, without warning, Danielle straddle him. She eased his dick into her inviting cunt, and he sighed out loud as her warmth enveloped him. He looked up at me and I smiled lovingly as he was taken by my mature friend. His eyes were fixated on me as Danielle rode him, his breath quickening and his moans getting louder.
“Be a good boy and let Danielle use that sweet little body until she’s finished with you.” I demanded, sitting at Victor’s side with my legs spread.
“Yes, Mommy! Anything for you!” Victor whimpered. I took his trembling hand and guided it to my creamy pussy. Victor slid one finger inside me, his cum lubricating my eager hole. He looked up at me and worked my g-spot just the way I liked. My jaw dropped and I panted like a dog as he rubbed my clit with his thumb.
I gestured for Cece and Ella to join us, and they crawled across the floor. Cece squatted over my sons head and sat back onto his face. The juicy sounds of his tongue exploring her moist labia made my stomach flutter, and I watched her drip all over his chin. Ella knelt on Victor’s other side, facing away from us and arching her back so her petite round ass was on display. Cece took Victors left hand and placed it on Ella’s smooth, supple behind. She guided his fingers to squeeze her firm cheeks and soon he was groping her all on his own.
“Mmm, God. Fuck that ass hole like a good little boy toy.” Ella ordered in a low, seductive voice. Though he was focused on so many sensations and activities, he managed to find her tight, puckered ass hole. He slid his index finger into her and she gasped at the pressure. Soon he had one finger in her ass and two in her glistening cunt, fingering her so hard she had to stabilize herself with the coffee table so as not to fall forward.
Victor was being used at all ends. His cock was ridden by Danielle, her silky white hair sticking to her face and neck as she moaned and sweat. His mouth was used and humped by Cece, her fluids dripping down his neck and her pleasurable whining noises singing through our ears as she gyrated over his face. Both his hands were occupied, reaching deep into my and Ella’s bodies until we both grunted and cried out in ecstacy.
“Victor, my love! You’re such a good son! Make us all cum like a good boy and make Mommy so fucking happy!” I got louder and louder as his fingers ventured deeper into my chasm, and coaxing the orgasm from my engorged clitoris.
“Oh Lord. I-I think I’m going to cum again!” Ella howled, bracing herself with the edge of the coffee table and massaging her clit as Victor penetrated her. “Fuck that ass! More!”
“Jesus Christ, your son has the most incredible tongue!” Cece complimented me. “I think I’m going to drown him in my dirty pussy juices! Ooooh yeah, take it you filthy little boy! My son could never lick me like this!”
“You think his mouth is something special? Fuuuck, this cock is really something!” Danielle began to ride Victor faster, grinding her clit into his pelvis and leaving claw marks in his chest with her long fingernails. “Oh Christ, I’m gonna fuck this thing til I can’t walk!”
Victor relished the attention and I could tell by his muffled moans that he was loving being used by this group of mature women. We all continued to groan and whine, getting closer and closer to climax as we used his beautiful young body. My body quivered and finally, as I heard the sounds of pleasure echo from the mouths of my friends, I exploded.
My juices flowed from my aching hole, spraying Victor with proof of my climax. Danielle let out a high pitched shriek, shaking like an epileptic as she drenched his balls with her orgasmic liquid. Ella pushed herself back into him hard, massaging her clit until she erupted in rapid fire moans. Cece humped Victors mouth, drowning him in her juices as she sighed deeply in orgasm.
We all exploded in a cacophony of heavenly moans and grunts and wails and squeals. We showered Victor with vaginal fluids, drenching him and the carpet beneath us. Our bodies quaked and writhed, our systems flooding with endorphins. Soon, we were nothing but a pile of flesh and fluids laying exhausted and satisfied on the livingroom floor.
“That’s Mommy’s good little boy.” I whispered to Victor.
We laid there gasping for what seemed like hours, none of us wanting to move an inch. It was in that puddle of ecstasy that I realized, I must share my Victor with others. And, coming up soon, was our family dinner.
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