My Cumslut Panties (Part 6) [Fmmm] [exhib]

“So, where were you last night, slut?” Mom asked politely, as i strolled into the living room.

“I fucked one of the neighbors, stayed over late.” I responded.

“Was he good?” Mom asked.

“*She* was fantastic.” I responded.

“Ohhhh,” Mom smiled. “You gonna make a cumslut out of her like you did me?”

“Planning on it. Anyways, I’m going to go tan in the backyard.”

The sun was bright on this summers day. I liked to keep my skin tanned, as it went great with my bimbo look. I of course tanned completely naked, though I kinda wish our backyard wasn’t completely surrounded with wooden fence, that way the neighbors could see me.

I adorned my sunglasses and started out on my back. I thought about masturbating, but my spoiled pussy probably couldn’t cum from my fingers if I tried. The sun helped make the cum-craving feeling in my skin go away a bit.

I turned around, now laying on my back. I only opened my eyes for a second, but I saw something. Some movement over by the fence. Through my tinted sunglasses I spotted him, no – them. Peeping toms. Boys from the neighborhood. Out of impulse, I spread my legs for them, enjoying their eyes on me. I squeezed my massive tits, slowly rubbed my pussy. I could see their jaws dropping from here.

They suddenly bent down, out of sight. This is my chance! I hurried over to the fence, hearing them discuss. They were debating whether or not to put the pictures of me online. I quickly undid an earing, throwing it into the yard’s tall grass. I peered over the fence.

“Excuse me.” I said, in my most girly voice.

“HOLY SHIT-” They screamed, physicially recoiling.

“Can you guys help me find an earing? I must’ve lost it in the grass somewhere.”

Silently, they realized they were caught – they sulked into the yard without a word, not looking at me. I suppose they figured they were being punished somehow? Tasked with doing something or their parents find out? Who knows what they thought. Didn’t matter.

Finially they found it in the grass. The boys gathered around, fascinated by the hoop earing. I came up behind the three of them. They refused to turn around – not wanting to be punished for being any more perverted.

“I uhm, I think we found it, ma’am.”

I came up behind the boy in the middle. I pressed my body into his from behind, peering my head over his shoulder.

“Oh yea, that does look like the one.” I said innocently, as I reached my hand around his waist, and slipped it into his gym shorts, into his boxer shorts. I started jerking him off right there and then. He froze like stone, became hard as rock. His friends stared on in disbelief, eyes wide, jaws hanging open. The young boys were frozen completely – they were mine to use now.

I moved in front of him, bending down. For probably what was his first time, a pair of hands pulled down his pants, and a mouth took his cock. My hands went to the other two boys, pulling down their shorts, wrapping my hands around their young cocks, eagerly hard for me. I switched my mouth between their cocks, giving each one a fair amount of deepthroating, my gag-spit splattering onto the ground. My slutiness was too much for them, their young, inexperianced cocks quickly began to pulse; a spray of underage seed struck my face and spurts ran down my throat. The boys collapsed on the grass, milked by my body. Spoiled forever.

My skin savored the cum; the first facial I had since two whole nights ago.

Mom at this point decided to come outside. She said nothing, gave me her slutty smile. Together we mounted two of the boys laying on the ground and grinded our wet pussies into their young cocks. They began to harden again, the boys still wide-eyed, still in disbelief.

Once they were hard again, we took them inside of us – their young bodies being spoiled even further. They would have quite a story for their highschool friends, which no one would believe. Their backs arched upwards, their mouths opened, they moaned in delight. I wish their parents could watch us having our way with them.

The hips, thighs and ass of Mom and I were well-versed in riding cock. We bucked and bounced on them, letting them play with our massive tits and squeeze our fake asses. God, we were amazing – milking them again. We bounced in sync, mother and daughter in total bliss as they broke down yet another barrier. They were so easy, cumming in us, spurting into our pussies like the pathetic boys they were. Finially, it was one left, whom i mounted while mom smothered his face with her massive tits. She kissed his neck and teased his moans out as i rode him. God, and he came so quickly. These boys are like cum fountains for me. I felt the warm jizz spurting into me yet again, making me smile.

We stood up, admiring our work. They looked ready to fall asleep – I hope they will be ready for more soon however. There is a certain neighbor around here who I think would very much enjoy their company.

“Stop by anytime boys, don’t be shy.” Mom said.

We walked away, back into the house, leaving them laying there in the hot grass; unable to move.

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End of part 6. Feedback or requests welcome ;)

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2 comments

  1. After seeing an i on the first sentence that wasn’t capitalized I was a bit let down but then was really pleasantly surprised as I could not spot another one in the whole story! Not even in the middle of sentences, great job on correcting that part, your earlier stories were filled with those nasty things! >.>

    The storytelling seemed fine but on the second time reading it I noticed how many sentences start with “I *did something*”. Those didn’t bother much but it still feels repetitive at some points. Try to start your sentences a bit differently each time around. Only having a few ways to start a sentence is fine as long as the same ones are not grouped together as it will make that part feel repetitive and make it seem less fluently told even without other issues.

    Even if you are having the *I did something* part as the main part of the sentence you can type something small before it like this *I started to run away towards the area where we came from. Hearing the distant screams faintly coming from the depths of the cave, I ran faster and faster as panic started to take over my rational thinking. I could not think of anything else than what could have happened to them.* Even when you have 3 sentences that are mainly just *I did x* you can put in more details around them to make the story more compelling to read and to mask the repetitive structure.

    Looking towards more of these. =)

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