The Man of the House Ch 03

The week was relatively quiet. None of us really spoke much, Ashley would occasionally send me a nude or something to be funny, but it didnt amount to anything. I kept my usual routine, but I had notice my mom didnt really keep too much to hers and spent more time away than usual. I figured she was a little unsure and needed time to process what happened. So I decided I’d give her some time and see what would happen.

Wednesday morning we ran into each other in the kitchen when I came back from my run. Mom was standing in the kitchen, she turned to walk out just as I walked in. She turned when she heard the door close, smiled and winked at me before heading into the first floor master bedroom. In that moment, all of Sunday night came rushing through my body. I could feel my cock immediately throb at the thought of being inside Rachel, filling her with my cock and draining myself in her. I knew she was still capable of getting pregnant and the risk of it was a bigger turn on (though she had long since had her tubes tied, I couldn’t help but wonder). I thought about following her but I had an early meeting and decided I needed to head into the office instead.

The entire morning the wink was on my mind, it kept me raging and every time I would think of Rachel I throbbed. In the afternoon my assistant, Tracie, and I were scheduled to discuss the trip and upcoming plans. She was a cute and sweet girl from North Carolina with a sweet little hint of an accent, we dated in college and decided we were better as friends. Occasionally we would still fuck and fool around, we definitely had some late nights but not in the past several months. Tracie knew me well enough to be able to read my emotions and expressions.

“So whats with the rock hard cock and the confused look? You usually only get that hard when you are ready to cum.” Tracie said with a half smile on her face as she walked in. She was wearing her sexy navy blue dress and closed toe heels that I liked, she was a relatively tall and athletic girl who still worked out, nice B cup tits and a great ass, slender body, dirty blonde hair with green-blue eyes and little pink nipples that were incredibly sensitive (I once made her cum with just nipple play).

“Huh? Wait, what? How do you know my cock is hard? Wait why am I admitting this to you?” I said looking up at her very confused. I had a solid had wood stone top desk, and although Tracie had a similar build to the girl who plays Supergirl on that TV show, she didn’t have x-ray vision.

“It’s all any of the other assistants can talk about. Like holy shit man, you have been walking around looking like a bull in heat. Everyone know’s you have the biggest dick in the office now. But seriously, what’s got you so hard and more importantly, how can I help take care of it?” she asked seductively winking and smiling as she handed me the files I needed. We had fucked many times before, regularly in my office. My private office was restricted access and the walls are sound proof to prevent people overhearing conversations; also great to prevent the head of HR hearing me pounding my assistant during my afternoon “sync” with her. Tracie enjoyed it too and whenever she would date someone we would call it off and I respected her boundaries, she was just a dirty girl who loved to fuck.

“Well fuck, it’s uhhh…..I, uhhh….”

“Well fuck, did you have a stroke? Are you jerking off? What is going on with you?” she said as she came around to my side of the desk, pulling my chair back and sitting on the desk top. She was wearing her Victoria Secret perfume that I had given her for her birthday. She looked into my eyes and reached down, flicking my cock.

“Ouch! that fucking hurt!” I snapped at her grabbing her wrist. “What are you doing?” I said staring at her a semi stern look on my face.

“I’m sorry daddy, do you want me to kiss it and make it better?” she asked with her the trace of her accent seducing me, her eyes sparkling a little, the smile on her face telling me she knew exactly what she was in for.

Without saying a word I stood up, my one hand letting go of her wrist the other flying towards her neck, wrapping around it applying pressure immediately. I stood looking down into her eyes, I could her eyes beginning to roll with pleasure as she looking eagerly into my eyes. Her bright red lipstick glowing as her breathing began to get heavier. She had the cutest smile and the sweetest laugh, but she was a dirty little slut. When we had dated we ventured into BDSM together and I was her Dom. She was the most obedient of subs, Tracie the Trysexual, my naught sweet girl and now my personal assistant.

I leaned down and kissed her, feeling her full lips against mine, her tongue eagerly and greedily accepting mine as we began to make out. I had trained her well and she knew she needed to get permission before she was allowed to do anything. She placed her hands patiently at her side as I maintained the pressure with my one hand, the other sliding up her leg. I could feel her radiating pussy from mid way up her soft toned thigh. Her fair skin fushing easily when touched just the right way. I slipped my hand all the way up and brushed over her panties, down the other leg and back again.

“Please daddy, please, let me take care of you! I want all the other girls in the office to know that only I get to take care of you and I’m your sweet girl.” She said to me between moans of pleasure from me choking her and my hand running up and down her body. I knew she didn’t care if we fucked, but she loved to suck dick and this girl was good at it.

“Of course sweet girl” I said as I let go of her neck and began to sit back down. She let the blood rush back to her brain as she raised her hands, placing them on her perky tits, gently pinching and then running down her body. She got off the desk, step towards me and leaned down to kiss me. Slowly she began to kneel, maintaining the kiss as she went down. Once she had gotten down on her knees she broke the kiss, running her hands down from my shoulders to my pants. She rubbed my cock with one hand over my pants and began to undo my belt with the other. “What are you thinking about and how do I get some of this when you get back from your trip?” she said as she pulled my throbbing hard cock out of my pants.

I pulsed in her hand “I don’t know where to begin to explain it, but more importantly, why dont you hike up your dress and you can ride daddy like when we were in college.” I say to her looking down at her, helping undo my pants and getting more comfortable.

“It’s that time of month and I dont wanna fuck, but I definitely want a taste before you go.” she said as she winked, kissing my cock before opening her mouth and taking it in all the way. She knew my dick well, she knew how to pulse her tongue, how to use her full lips, how to get just sloppy enough but not too sloppy that it couldnt clean up. She definitely knew what she was doing and I was not going to last long.

“Ohh fuck Tracie, I need this so bad!” I said as I held her hair and began to wrap my hand around the back of her head, guiding her mouth, fucking her gently, letting her do the work as I guided her. She looked up into my eyes, greedily wanting to taste my cum. “Ohh fuck, Daddy’s gonna cum soon”

“Give it to me daddy!” she said lifting her mouth as she stroked my throbbing cock, now covered with her spit and my precum. Somehow she managed not to get a single drop on her dress or my pants which I thought was quite remarkable considering how sloppy she was being. “Let me swallow your cum like a good girl” she begged as she took me back in her mouth. She slid me deep, gagging as she took it all in, then keeping me there. I could feel my cock filling her throat and sealing it shut. She didn’t react, she took it like a good girl. Looking into my eyes, surrendering her body and trusting me as she had done for so long. She knew I cared for her and could sense when it was time to let her breathe. She held me in her throat and stared into my eyes, with one flick she pulsed her tongue, i pulled back out a little as she took a breathe and then drove my cock back deep into her throat, feeling me blow my load, shooting directly deep into her throat. She felt my cock pulsing against her tongue as she moaned in pleasure.

“Mmm, well that was needed.” I said as I pulled out of her mouth. She remained down and rested her head against my leg, licking her lips and fingers.

“Did I do good daddy?” she asked. She had called me daddy since the first time we fucked as freshmen in college. We had met on tinder and following an awkward first start where I went to one restaurant and then the other, she hustled my shirt off me that night, then as we parted in the parking lot I kissed her goodnight, she “accidentally” ran her hand against my cock. About 20 minutes later, I was fucking her in the backseat of my truck off the highway in the woods.

“As always my sweet girl! I just don’t know how to explain what’s going on in with my thoughts right now, it’s really hard to explain.” I said to her as I placed my dick back into my pants, still slightly hard. We sat there and chatted for a bit, mostly small talk and personal things. I eventually helped her back up, we kissed and went back to work with our scheduled meeting. Tracie has reserved our flights and the AirBnB we were renting for the weekend. She knew that Rachel and Ashley would fool around with each other and that bother here interested in her as both women have flirted with her regularly which she always played off. Rachel and Ashley knew I was still having my occasional fun with Tracie and they loved her. But I wondered what Tracie would think if she found out I had just fucked the women I had known for the better part of my life as my “mom” and my “aunt”.

Maybe it was the fact that we weren’t really related, or maybe it was the fact that I didn’t care so much, but the thought of fucking Rachel again started to turn me on again. I sat there and wondered if I should talk to Tracie about it or not. I figured I would at the end of our conversation. As we wrapped up, she began to close her notebook and I decided I would test the water a bit. “Sooo what do you think of Rachel and Ashley?” I asked her just casually.

“You mean your mom and your aunt, that Rachel and Ashley? I think they are fun and pretty amazing women. I don’t know what you mean, that’s a weird question.” Tracie said trying to understand what I meant with my question. She continued on “I think they are both pretty attractive women who are capable of doing whatever they want and should be proud of who they are.” She finished off saying.

“Hmm, good answer!” I decided I wouldn’t press it anymore. “Well then I guess I’ll head out and leave you in charge for the rest of the week.” I said as I looked at the clock knowing our flight was in a few hours.

“Have fun on your trip Daddy, I expect a gift when you get back for that fine ass place I put you up in for the weekend” she said as she winked at me heading back to her desk.

I laughed and grabbed my stuff and headed out. The entire drive home I could feel myself relax from the afternoon and Tracie’s release. As I got home an Uber was in the drive way and we grabbed our bags and headed to the airport. We made small talk about the flight, the accommodation and some things from work. We checked in and got through security, heading to the lounge to have a drink or two while we waited for our flight.

Rachel was wearing a button up blouse, white bra underneath, jeans and a thin jacket. Her tits were straining the buttons and definitely distracted all of TSA. Ashley on the other hand was in a cleavage revealing top with leggings and a hoodie wrapped around her waist. When we sat down Rachel reached out and took my hand, it was the first time we had really interacted since the other day.

“I feel like I can breathe again” she said as she downed her first vodka cranberry. “I was hoping you would have followed me in this morning” she said quietly.

“I didn’t know, you were so quiet and just walked away” I responded, feeling myself immediately throb and get hard.

“I left the door open, that was the signal” she laughed as she drank and kissed me gently.

“Did we tell anyone here we are mother and son, I feel like someone is going to see this.” I said as I kissed her back and looked into her eyes.

“Let them, I don’t care. I want everyone to know I’m yours. I know Ashley does too. And I would hope you would be proud to have us” Rachel said as she looked seductively into my eyes. ” I love the man you have become and who you are. I don’t see you as my son, I see you as the man I need. And I know’s it’s a lot to take in, but that’s why I’m hoping we can go away this weekend and talk about it all. I figured a good trip would help us relax” Rachel said as she kissed me and then sat back.

“Ohh absolutely, it’s not that, I just don’t understand what this is yet and what we are doing. I have so many questions.” I said as I reminded myself I shouldn’t be staring at her tits the way I had been.

She noticed it too and looked at her watch. “We can talk all you want this weekend, I promise, I know you have a lot of questions, but I promise I will explain everything this weekend.” She said as we heard the announcement for our flight.

As we had the bulk majority of our flight on a larger plane, we were in the two across business class seating with the larger privacy suite style seats. Two of our seats were together, the third was directly behind. The original intention was for Ashley and Rachel to sit next to each other, but Ashley had switched with me prior to the flight so Rachel and I could chat more.

About an hour or so into the flight, the plane was relatively quiet We had always preferred to fly red eye to get into where we were going and sleep in before starting our day so we were regularly used to flying late nights and on quiet planes. Rachel checked to see if I was awake and we lowered the barrier between us, keeping the other barriers up to give us some privacy. We had chatted some more about work and other things, unsure when to dive into the stuff we both wanted to talk about. Rachel noticed I couldn’t stop staring at her tits the entire time we chatted, after the first round of beverages were served, the flight crew announced they would dim the cabin and allow people to sleep. Rachel used the break to go to the restroom, coming back a few minutes later with a coy smile on her face.

A few minutes after the lights went off, I felt her hand reaching over and taking mine, I looked up and Rachel was smiling at me, blouse buttons all undone. She reached down and pulled her bra out of her bag and placed it in my hand. “I noticed you couldn’t stop looking so I took this off for you so you could see what was yours.” she whispered as she leaned in to kiss me. Pulling me closer to her, opening her blouse, letting her big beautiful perfect tits fall out in front of me. The privacy barrier offering some shielding, she raised her other hand and made one finger as a sign for me to keep quiet. She placed on of my hands in front of her nipple to ask me to play with her as she let her hand slide down and unzip my pants. Her perfectly manicured red nails turning me on as they reached down and pulled out my throbbing cock.

She began to look into my eyes and stroke my cock, occasionally smiling and leaning in to kiss me. “I haven’t stopped thinking about how you fucked me and how badly I need you to fuck me again.” she said as she leaned in to me, kissing me before quietly taking me into her mouth.

She began to slowly stroke my cock with her hand, and slowly run her tongue in circles around the head of my throbbing cock. I could feel myself throb against her tongue, I couldn’t believe she was about to blow me on the plane. I began to move with her, keeping quiet, playing with her nipples and guiding her with my other hand.

She let my cock out of her mouth and came up to me, kissing my lips “I want you to cum in my mouth, let me taste you, please baby, give mommy your cum” she whispered as she greedily stroked, getting a little louder.

I grabbed her head and pushed it back down, shooting my cum into her mouth. She kept the head of my cock in her mouth, her hand massaging my balls as her tongue gently flicked the tip and eagerly tasted my cum. She let me drain myself and smiled as I did so, I could tell she was an obedient little slut and she loved what she had just done. She sat up, swallowing my cum, licking her lips and fingers slowly “Mmmm I need more” she said as she kissed me.

“Soon” I whispered and kissed her back as I could feel myself finally getting tired from the day, putting my dick back in my pants and cleaning up a little. I knew we had a decent amount of time left and Rachel closed her blouse a bit, laying her head on my shoulder she began to doze of.

My phone buzzed, I had received a message from Ashley through messenger, “I heard all of that and I’m dripping wet, can I please cum?” she asked with two frown emojis.

“Soon” I replied to her as well, knowing she heard me give the same answer to Rachel minutes before.

Ashley responded with a frowny face emoji and then a kiss.

I dozed off too, and when I awoke we were landing and getting ready to move to our smaller plane and then a short flight to our weekend.

As we sat on the plane I sat in the middle seat between both women, I leaned in and kissed each woman on the cheek gently leaning back as I whispered out one word loud enough for both to hear and understand that I was settling in to my role as the man of the house “Soon.”

More to follow in Ch 04.

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Hey everyone, just a disclaimer, everyone in this scene is over 18. This is just a fantasy and something that I thought would make a pretty hot story or series. I based the characters off of pornstars, so if anyone wants any reference, Aunt Ashley is more of a brunette Cherrie Deville, while “Mom” Rachel is more of a Phoenix Marie. Tracie is based roughly on a Chloe Cherry. This is purely a fantasy, I incorporated aspects of my own life to make it a little more real. Appreciate the feedback and support I’ve gotten from you.

-Prince.

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