Ms. Russo entered her house for lunch. She didn’t usually eat at home, but Dr. Maddow had suggested it in an email and she decided it would be a good change from her regular routine. Arriving exactly at 12:30 as the email suggested, she was surprised to hear Shaun’s voice upstairs. She guessed the kids were on a break from classes.
She was about to go into the kitchen when she heard Shaun let out a moan followed by “Yes, that’s it, babe. I love how you suck.” She wanted to turn and leave, but she was supposed to stay for lunch. She didn’t want to listen to them having sex though, so she decided she could sneak into her room until they finished and left.
Creeping up the stairs, she found herself becoming more and more curious about what was happening. To her surprise, Amanda’s door was partially open. Instead of going straight to her room on the left, she moved to the right and peeked in. Shaun stood naked, looking down at her daughter as she dutifully sucked his cock.
Ms. Russo’s knees when weak at the sight of Shaun’s body. She began to drool when she saw his cock as it momentarily came into view between bobs. The angle was perfect, giving her a view of both Shaun and his cock, but keeping her out of view of Amanda. She couldn’t have staged it better. She felt lucky about that, and lucky that Shaun’s attention was down at Amanda.
Her hand fell down to her dress skirt and rubbed unconsciously. She felt entranced by the sight. Her daughter continued to suck while Shaun encouraged and praised her. Finally, he grabbed her head with both hands. Amanda’s hands dropped and let him have his way. This only heightened Ms. Russo’s excitement.
“Fuck,” Shaun cried. “I’m cumming!”
He grabbed her head tightly and thrust a few more times before his whole body tensed up and he just stood there a moment, small shocks going through his hips and Amanda’s head. At last, his muscles relaxed. As they did he opened his eyes and started to turn toward the door. Ms. Russo ducked aside and rushed to her room.
She hid there, relieved to hear the shower in Amanda’s bathroom turn on after a short while. Allowing herself to relax, she opened her skirt, reached in her panties, and began to play with herself. She replayed the scene she just watched with herself in Amanda’s role. She felt her orgasm growing quickly after the playing she’d done at the door.
When the door to her room opened, she almost screamed.
“Oh, you’re home,” Shaun said. “The door to your room was open when we came in, and now it was closed, so I thought maybe someone snuck in.” He smiled “I guess I was right.”
“Shaun, get out,” she said as she did her skirt up, trying to sound angry. But looking at his cock hanging there, the words didn’t come out strong.
“Did you come home to masturbate?” he asked.
She stood up, trying to get back some sort of dignity. “No, I came home for lunch.”
“But you’re here,” Shaun said. “And we were just…” His eyes went wide. “You watched us, didn’t you?”
She moved toward him, in an effort to challenge him. “I don’t do that sort of thing.”
Shaun reached out and grabbed her by the back of her neck, pulling her in close. His touch sent a sexual charge through her body. “How much did you see?” he whispered in her ear.
“I… I just saw Amanda suck you until you came,” she said. ‘Oh Dios,’ she thought. ‘I just admitted it to him.’ Her panties were getting wetter by the second.
“And who were you thinking about while you were masturbating, Ms. Russo?”
“You, Shaun. I always think of you.”
“Is that so?” he said, pulling away. “Good to know. Come downstairs after you’re done and before Amanda gets out of the shower. I’ll cover for you.”
He turned and left, closing the door. Ms. Russo stood staring at that door.
‘What the hell just happened?’ she thought. ‘I just told him I think of him when I masturbate! Estoy loco? And he left me here to masturbate. He thinks I’ll just continue after what just happened.’
She wanted to rush after him and tell him he was wrong. She wanted to show him she was in control, not him. He didn’t know her. He couldn’t tell her what to do. But her admission to him and his touch had brought her so close to the edge she had to finish herself off. Dropping her skirt, she lay back in bed and frigged her clit with horny desperation until she climaxed. Rolling over to shove her head in a pillow, she screamed in joyous, orgasmic pleasure. When the feelings finally passed and she had control of herself again she realized that she still had to deal with Shaun. She jumped off her bed and rushed down the stairs. She found him in the kitchen, now dressed, making a sandwich.
“How was it?” Shaun asked.
“I…” she said, trying to find a way to blame him for something. “You…”
Shaun came around from the kitchen counter, as she looked at him like a deer in the headlights. Whispering in her ear, he asked again, “I said, ‘How was it?’”
“It was amazing,” she replied. “One of the best orgasms I can remember.”
Despite having just cum, Shaun felt himself getting hard again. He hid his glee and returned to making the sandwich.
“Shaun, I…” she began.
“Mom?” Amanda exclaimed. “When did you get home?” The nervousness in her voice was clear.
Ms. Russo’s brain was fried for the moment.
“Just a few minutes ago,” Shaun replied for her. “I’m helping her make a sandwich.”
“You’re helping my mom?” Amanda asked as she walked up to him.
“Yep.” he answered, then whispered to his girlfriend. “I kinda panicked when she walked in and became overly helpful.”
Amanda giggled. “Oh.” She turned to her mom who still stood, looking confused and a little spaced out. “You okay, mom?”
“I…” she said. “It’s just he’s never helped me cook before. I’m trying to process it.”
Amanda laughed. “Me too. Anyway, let’s eat quickly. Gotta get back to class.”
Ms. Russo also wanted this encounter to be over as soon as possible.
I told Shaun I think of him when I masturbate! I don’t know why! It just came out! But what’s worse, he knows that after I told him that I masturbated right then and came powerfully. I admitted that too! What’s wrong with me? Please help!
Your desire for Shaun is overpowering your need to stay quiet. You’ve put the situation out there. If he does not tell your daughter then you don’t have to worry. I think that if he knows you’re interested and doesn’t say anything, you’ll try harder to entice him because it’ll become a fun game to see who’s in control. He may be interested in you which means you may have control. This isn’t about stealing him from your daughter or fucking him. It’s about showing him you can’t be easily manipulated.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
Yes, I think you’re right. I see what you mean now. I hope when Amanda gets home she doesn’t know anything. Then the games can begin.
When Amanda arrived home, showing no indication that Shaun had said anything, Ms. Russo breathed a sigh of relief. Then she smiled. She knew how beautiful she was. Shaun may affect her, but now she knew she affected him too. Let the games begin.
Shaun saw Ms. Russo again two days before her appointment with Dr. Maddow. It was a Saturday and Amanda invited him over for a swim. To Shaun’s surprise he received two emails the night before the encounter. The first was a BCC of an email to the real Dr. Maddow.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
As instructed I have found another potential client for you. My friend Abby is a very insecure individual. She feels that people are always looking down on her and that her husband may be cheating on her. She is a wonderful person and I want the best for her so I recommended you. Abby and her husband own several businesses and have a net worth of about $80,000,000. I have included a picture of her as instructed.
Shaun looked at the attached picture. Abby was a stunning redhead with freckled skin. The picture was of Abby, Jessica, and two men on a boat. Jessica wore a full bathing suit, but Abby wore a bikini. Abby had firm perky breasts, nowhere near the size of Jessica’s but still a good handful. He hair hung just above the shoulders of her slim, muscular body.
‘He’s using her to find other women to exploit and fuck,’ thought Shaun. ‘Smart man.’
The second email was to him.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
Shaun is coming over tomorrow for a swim with Amanda. I know I am to report how I feel after an encounter, but I’m already anxious and slightly horny about seeing him tomorrow. I know we’re playing a fun game now, but I’m not sure of the rules. Please advise.
Shaun smiled and replied.
I think you should relax and look forward to interacting with Shaun tomorrow. But be warned. I have heard stories from many clients who have been obsessed with men. The more they see of his body, the more they realize their desire for him and their need to have him in them. Furthermore, many have stated that if see his cock they get an almost irresistible need to stroke it until he ejaculates and they will find an excuse to do so. I think seeing him ejaculate makes them sure that they need him and it gives them great joy in knowing the pleasure they brought him. I think you may have the same reactions and probably will. If you do, remember that touching him is not the same as fucking him so you won’t be betraying your daughter.
I think if you masturbate tonight, the anxiety will go away and you will eagerly look forward to your day tomorrow and believe you have the advantage. What do you think?
Shaun sent off the email. A few minutes later he received two more.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
I think you’re right. I will bring Abby to my place on Monday so you can do sessions with both of us.
Thank you for helping us both.
Shaun looked forward to recording that session.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
I think you’re right. Thank you for the warning. I will watch myself, and I have an idea how to make sure he’s going to lose tomorrow. I’m going to masturbate right now.
The next day Amanda greeted Shaun at the door in a blue bikini. “I’m not sure I want you here today,” she said.
“Why not?” asked Shaun.
“You haven’t seen my mom. She’s out sunbathing in the back.”
“So?” asked Shaun.
“So, you know how big my mom’s tits are. I’ve seen you sneak glances. It’s okay. Everyone does. Well, she usually wears a full bathing suit, more to keep those beasts secure than anything else.”
“But not today?” asked Shaun.
She shook her head. “Uh uh. It’s a string bikini that looks like it’s going to snap any second.”
Shaun shrugged. “So, what do you want me to do? Avoid looking at her all day? That’s going to be weird.”
Amanda considered it but then shook her head. “No, but I don’t want you getting hard when you see her.”
“Seriously?” Shaun asked. “I can’t promise that.”
“Hey, I can’t control my dick. I’m sure there are hot men out there that get you wet when you see them. The point is that you don’t just run up and fuck them, and I promise not to stick my cock in your mom today,” he said holding up a hand. “Not that she’d let me even if I wanted to.”
Amanda giggled. “Good point. Mom would never fuck you. She doesn’t even like you. Okay, let’s go.”
Shaun’s dark brown eyes nearly popped out when he saw Ms. Russo lying on a lounge chair. Even having seen her naked, the way she looked in that tiny white bikini caused his cock to swell slightly. He made sure to walk slightly behind Amanda. Still, she turned and shot him an annoyed glance as though she knew his exact reaction. He just shrugged and headed for the pool, anxious to let the cool water shrink his concerns.
Hidden by her sunglasses, Ms. Russo watched Shaun pass her. She saw his reaction with great satisfaction. When both kids had their backs to her she allowed herself to smile. The smile quickly vanished when Shaun took off his shirt. She knew why her daughter loved to fuck his body. A moment ago, she had the advantage. She knew she’d enticed him, but now her desires were greater than his. As he kicked off his pants to get down to just his swim suit, she felt her crotch get wet. His ass looked so hard and firm.
‘The doctor was so right,’ she thought. ‘Why does he affect me so much?’
Shaun and Amanda jumped in the pool and began to frolic. Ms. Russo watched them from beneath her sunglasses as she resisted the urge to touch herself. At one point Shaun took hold of Amanda and pulled her close. She pushed back but as more of a show. Then he kissed her. It was a passionate kiss and she melted in his arms. His hand moved down to grab her ass. She jerked a moment before going with it. Then he moved his hand around to finger her clit. Her eyes shot open and she broke the kiss.
“Shaun, no!” she whispered. “My mom is right there!”
“Look at her,” Shaun said. “She’s out cold. She’ll never know. This makes it a little dirty and dangerous.” Shaun knew she was watching though.
Amanda pushed him back. “I don’t do dirty or dangerous,” she said. “You know that.”
“Suit yourself,” he replied. “I’m going to do a few laps and then grab a snack.”
Amanda turned to check that her mom was still asleep, not wanting her mom to perceive her as anything but a proper girl. She pulled a floating lounger into the pool, climbed on it and started to sunbathe.
Ms. Russo watched Shaun doing the laps for a little while, but soon realized she had to go masturbate. She got up and headed for the house. Noticing her leaving, Shaun glanced over at Amanda. His girlfriend was relaxing and would probably be in that chair for the next half hour. He pulled himself out of the pool and strolled toward the house.
Arriving at her bedroom door, Shaun heard her familiar moans. He opened the door and strode in. Her hand was deep inside her bikini bottom, moving furiously.
“At it again, Ms. Russo?” he said with a smirk. “You’re insatiable.”
“Oh god,” she moaned as she removed her hand. “Not again.”
She pushed herself off the bed, but Shaun moved in to meet her. Before she realized what was happening he had her wrist in his hand. She froze, his touch suddenly heightening her arousal.
“Were you thinking of me again,” he whispered.
She just nodded.
“About me touching you?” he asked.
His other hand came up to squeeze her breast. She moaned in response. “Oh, you like that, do you?” While keeping up the confident air, Shaun was secretly ecstatic. He was finally touching her breast.
She nodded again, though her words held a different message. “Please Shaun. Don’t do that. It’s wrong.”
“Yet, I don’t see you stopping me,” he replied. “You can continue to pretend you don’t like me in front of everyone else, but we both know you want be badly. Admit it.”
Bringing his other hand around, he fondled her other breast. “I’ve been wanting to play with these for years, you know?”
She nodded again. “Every man I know has.”
He pulled her top down and squeezed her nipples, making her swoon. She grabbed onto him for support. All the added skin contact just made things worse for her.
“Can’t do this…” she huffed. “So wrong…”
“But you want to, don’t you?” said Shaun as he continued to work on her tits. “You crave me, don’t you Ms. Russo? Do you want me to fuck you?”
“You’re my daughter’s boyfriend.”
“That’s not a ‘No.’” He pushed her so that she sat on the edge of the bed. “Look what you’ve done to me, Ms. Russo,” he said, pointing at the bulge in his pants. “This is all your fault.” He reached down and pulled his hard cock out of his shorts. “Now what are you going to do about it?”
Her hand started to come up, but she shook her head and pulled it back down to the bed. Shaun shook his head, reached down and grabbed her wrist, and guided her hand to his cock. Once she touched it, her hand wrapped around it.
“This is wrong,” she whispered as she started to jack him off.
“But it feels so right,” Shaun said. “That’s it. Keep going and you’ll get a reward. You want my reward, don’t you Ms. Russo?”
A big part of her wanted to just lean forward and suck that cock into her mouth, but that would be like kissing. Kissing is too intimate. What they were doing was already wrong but not really betraying her daughter. She kept telling herself that. Shaun resumed playing with her tits, which lit her pussy on fire. She wanted to touch herself but she couldn’t do that in front of him. She used her free hand to grab his hip and steady herself. Again, more contact with him just made her hornier.
“You’re so naughty. I do love naughty. I love a woman that’s proper in public but a total slut in the bedroom. One that loves to experiment, put on sexy displays. One that takes risks where she may get caught. I love a woman that does what she’s told.”
She took in all the information, her programming telling her to be the woman that Shaun would like. All the while she kept stroking.
Shaun smiled. Knowing what was happening. “Keep it up,” Shaun said. “I’m going to cum soon.”
The words made her so happy. She wanted to be the cause of his pleasure. Shaun couldn’t believe how great the hand job felt. It had to be because of his feeling of control over this woman. It only took a few minutes before he was ready.
“Say ‘Ahhh,’” he said.
Ms. Russo did as she was told, not really acknowledging why he said that. Shaun grabbed his cock as he came, aiming it at her mouth. Half the first blast struck her cheek while the rest went on target. The next two blasts went straight in. The eroticism of it all pushed Ms. Russo to the edge.
“Thank you for the reward,” she said.
Shaun shook his head. “Here’s your reward,” He leaned in and shoved his hand in her bikini bottom, finding her clit and rubbing it frantically. Ms. Russo screamed as the orgasm hit her. Shaun had to cover her mouth. He kept rubbing as she bucked up against his hand. As second orgasm soon hit her. Then he shoved two fingers in her pussy while still rubbing her clit. She clung to him, pulling him in as tightly as she could. The third orgasm was stronger than the others due to all the bodily contact. Shaun gave her a moment to come down from it before pulling his fingers out and putting them in his mouth. “Mmmmmm,” he said. “You’re tasty.”
She moaned in response.
Moving in to whisper to her again, Shaun asked, “Do you want me to fuck you?”
“Yes,” she whispered back.
“Do you dream of it?”
“Would you like to see what it will be like?”
Confusion filled her face. “What?”
“Go into your daughter’s room and hide in the closet. Keep it open enough to peek out.”
He turned and walked out of the room. “I’ll see you soon.”
Ms. Russo lay on the bed panting in a state of bliss. “What… What just happened?” Without thinking, she scooped up the cum on her cheek with a finger and put it in her mouth. “Hide in Amanda’s closet? Is he crazy? Does he want me to watch him fuck my daughter? I’m not going to do that.” But as she thought about it, her pussy began to throb again. She’d already seen Amanda suck his cock. This wouldn’t be that different. Her need began to grow, and soon she found herself getting up and going into her daughter’s room.
Amanda walked into the kitchen to find Shaun making a sandwich. “Could you make me one too, babe?”
“Where’d mom go?”
“I saw her leaving a little while ago, wearing something a little more respectable.” He winked.
“Oh, thank God.”
“But now that she’s gone,” Shaun said as he moved in and hugged her. “How about we finish what we started in the pool?”
She smiled. “You’ve been a good boy. I guess we can do that.”
“Hop up on the counter,” he said.
Shock came over her face. “What? No.”
Shaun moved in to grab her by the hips so he could lift her. “It’ll be fun. And later we can giggle when we see your mom or Jenny working on it.”
Amanda shook her head and pushed him back. “Mom may not be acting respectable today, but I am.” Grabbing his hand, she led him upstairs as he knew she would. “Come on. Let’s go to my room.”
When they entered, Shaun glanced at the closet and smiled when he saw it slightly ajar. He spun Amanda around and kissed her deeply. Her arms came up to hold him. Ms. Russo sighed as she watched, wanting desperately to kiss Shaun, to finally give in fully to him. The passionate kissing continued as Shaun pulled the string on Amanda’s bikini top. As it fell between them, she tossed it aside. Shaun’s mouth dropped to engulf her right tit. She gasped as he began to suck on it. Her hand moved down, first to grab and maul his ass, then to push his swimsuit down far enough to fish out his cock. He moved to her other tit as she began to stroke him. They continued this way a minute before he kissed her again. His hands came up to her shoulders, gently pushing her down. She took the cue and dropped to her knees, yanking down his shorts to the floor and then taking him in her mouth.
In the closet, Ms. Russo couldn’t hold her own hands back anymore and began to frig herself. Meanwhile, Amanda worked her magic on Shaun’s cock while he looked over to the closet again and smiled. That look gave Ms. Russo a tiny orgasm. She bit her lip to stifle the moan.
“You’re such a good cocksucker, babe,” he said, looking back down. “But let’s give you a treat.”
Reaching down, his lifted her from under her arms and threw her on the bed. He grabbed her legs, pulling her to the right spot at the edge and then dropped to his knees. Yanking the bikini bottom down her legs, he soon buried his face in her pussy. Her legs wrapped around his head as his tongue slipped inside her. Then he began to work on her clit. She grabbed handfuls of sheets as her hips began to thrust into his face.
“You’re an amazing pussy licker,” she said. Under his ministrations, she soon felt the first orgasm building. “Uh… Uh… Uh…” she moaned and then her mouth made the motions but no sound came out. Shaun knew what that meant. A moment later she grabbed the pillow and put it over her face. Her body arched and she screamed into the pillow. Shaun shoved two fingers in her cunt and began to pump as he bit down on her clit. Amanda’s eyes shot open as a second orgasm hit her without warning. She arched so far only her head and the backs of her knees touched the bed. Shaun pulled away to her surprise but then grabbed her legs, pulled them over his shoulders and shoved his cock right in her hungry cunt.
“Holy fuck!” Amanda screamed. She fucked him for several seconds before realizing he wasn’t wearing a condom. Reaching over to her night table, she grabbed one and threw it to the edge of the bed. “Shaun, no! Put that on quick.”
“Don’t you love how this feels?” he asked. “I’m already in.”
He yanked his cock free and slipped the condom on before shoving it back in. They fucked like that for several minutes before he pulled out and turned her over. He slipped himself back inside as she knelt with her hands tightly grabbing the pillow below her. Shaun pounded away at her.
“Do you love how my cock feels?” he asked.
“I love it! I love it!” she replied. “Just keep fucking me!”
She came again, bringing the pillow to her face again to mask her screams. Shaun shook his head and grabbed her by the hair. He yanked her back, snatched the pillow, and threw it aside.
“What… What are you doing?” she asked breathlessly.
“I want to hear you,” he said.
She tried to break free of him. “Shaun, pull out. You know I’m too sensitive once I’ve cum from fucking.”
“No. I want to hear you when you cum.”
“No, Shaun. It’s too much.”
He grabbed her breasts and kneaded them.
“I don’t think it is. I think you’re just scared of how intense it will be.”
The nerves in her pussy screamed with sensitivity. She wanted to scream herself, but didn’t want her voice to carry outside. She struggled to free herself of his grip, but it was useless, so she willed herself to calm down. She might have had a chance if Shaun didn’t reach down and frig her clit as he fucked her. She lost it again. As the orgasm hit she tried to keep her mouth closed, but she’d lost control of her body. She was spasming, waves of pleasure jolting through her, she let out a long, loud moan that soon turned into rapid grunting. She slammed herself against his cock. She clawed the bed. Under the noise of his girlfriend, Shaun heard a moan emanating from the closet. Someone else was cumming.
And then a final orgasm hit Amanda. Her body stiffened, sound stopped coming out of her mouth again. Her eyes stayed opened wide for several seconds. Her arms went out to her sides, muscled tensed throughout. Shaun began to grunt as he came from her cunt milking his cock. And then she went limp.
Shaun panicked at first. He pulled out and rushed around, picking her up in his arms. Ms. Russo burst out of the closet, concerned for her daughter.
“Babe?” Shaun said. “Babe?” He felt her breathing and began to chuckle. He turned Ms. Russo. “She passed out. I guess that last orgasm was too much for her.” He grinned evilly. “Anxious to experience it?”
Ms. Russo stared in awe and nodded. This was what his cock could do to her. Desire overwhelmed her. She moved in to have the man in front of her. She wasn’t even thinking anymore. Lust had overwhelmed her mind. She needed to be taken by this boy… this man. He put a hand out and stopped her.
“Not today,” he said firmly. “And certainly, not right here.” He gently placed Amanda back on the bed, pulled off the condom, and led Ms. Russo back to her bedroom. Then he grabbed her from behind, yanked down her bikini bottom, and let his hand go to work on her clit. She felt his naked cock was pressed up against her ass. She wished he’d just shove it in her pussy.
“Did you like what you saw?” he asked.
“Yes,” she whimpered.
“Did you wish it was you?”
“It soon will be.”
That did her in. She came hard. He had to cover her mouth again. Her legs began to give out when he pushed her onto the bed. She turned, expecting him to join her but he stood still. “Do what I tell you to show how much you want me and you’ll get me that much sooner.” He began to walk out of the room. “We’ll see you back outside,” he said. Ms. Russo lay, panting. ‘How did this boy get so much control over me so quickly?’ She thought.
Amanda soon awoke to her boyfriend stroking her hair. “See what happens when you let go?” he asked.
“What happened?” she asked back.
“You passed out.”
“Oh my god,” she said, memories flooding back. “I’ve never cum like that.”
He laughed. “You’ve been out a few minutes.”
The blissful smile left her face. “Shaun, what you did was wrong. I said, ‘No.’”
“I’m sorry, babe. I’ll listen next time. I just wanted you to experience more pleasure. And you did.”
She nodded. “I certainly did. But it’s not proper. What if someone heard me screaming?”
“They’d be jealous.” He hugged her. “Hungry?”
She wanted to be mad at him, but couldn’t deny how great that orgasm had felt. Instead, she nodded. “Famished.”
“We never ate those sandwiches.”
She smiled. “Good point.”
They went down to the kitchen and ate before returning to the pool. Shaun put some music on and Amanda resumed her sunbathing, this time working on her back on one of the loungers by the pool.
Ms. Russo soon re-joined them, jumping into the pool to do some laps herself. Shaun watched her for a while before entering the pool. Ms. Russo’s heart beat faster when he dove in and swam to her.
“Go stand at the end of the pool with your back to Amanda,” he told her.
She nodded and did as she was told. When she was in position, he tweaked his own nipples. Her eyes widened and she turned to look at Amanda, but her daughter lay, eyes closed, absorbing the sun. She looked back at Shaun who appeared cross with her.
“Now,” he mouthed.
She nodded and began to play with her nipples. She realized the predicament was making her wetter. Shaun smiled and then began swimming laps. Ms. Russo wondered if she could stop but he hadn’t told her to yet. She saw him glancing at both her and Amanda as he swam. After a few laps he stopped and faced her from the far end of the pool. His hand slipped inside his shorts. He pointed at her.
She gulped and put her hand in her bikini bottoms. She reasoned that this would be less noticeable should Amanda look her way, but she was quickly building toward a powerful orgasm. Shaun resumed his laps. When he got to her end he whispered to her, “Imagine me licking you under water,” then swam off again.
The image filled her mind, making her fingers work faster.
He swam back. “I’m going to fuck you so hard you won’t be able to walk straight for days.” He grabbed hold of her tit, squeezed it, then used it push off again.
Ms. Russo was going crazy. When she came, she wouldn’t be able to keep it quiet. Shaun soon approached again. He stopped in front of her. “Ready?” he asked. She nodded scared and excited at the same time. “Big breath,” he told her.
When she inhaled, he put one hand on the top of her head and the other in her bikini bottoms and pushed her down. His hand went to work on her clit, triggering the orgasm. She screamed underwater, the music from the stereo masking whatever sound reached the surface. Shaun yanked her back up. She drew in a deep breath. The sound of the inhale made Amanda’s head pop up. She watched as Shaun shoved her mother under the water again.
Her moans weren’t as loud this time as the orgasm began to settle. Then he pulled her up. “Act like you’re pissed at me,” he whispered. She grabbed the side of the pool and steadied herself in time to see him leaving.
Amanda watched him approach with wide eyes. “Did you just dunk my mother?”
He shrugged. “We were just horsing around.” Laying down on a lounge chair next to Amanda, he closed his eyes as though nothing unordinary had just happened.
Ms. Russo stood, shuddering for a while longer. “Oh my god,” she whispered repeatedly as she composed herself. Her head was swimming with thoughts of what just happened, what she hoped would happen. Finally, she got her breathing under control and left the pool. She walked right by the two, glaring in fake contempt at Shaun.
“Oh, she’s pissed at you,” Amanda said. “You’d better go apologize.”
He opened an eye and looked at her. “Really?”
She put a hand on his arm. “Please babe?”
He groaned. “Fine.” Getting up, he walked to the house. Ms. Russo stood in the kitchen waiting when he came in. “You did good,” he said. She smiled proudly at the words. “Amanda thinks I’m making up with you for dunking you. On your knees.”
She dropped quickly.
“Jack me off again.”
To his surprise, she got back and walked out of the kitchen.
“Where are you going?” he asked.
“One sec,” she replied with a smile.
She returned with a bottle of baby oil. Getting back on her knees she applied a bit to his cock before jacking him off again.
“Holy fuck, that feels good,” he gasped.
“I know,” she said, smiling up at him. She took her time, starting slowly and building.
“If you’re this good with your hands, I can’t wait to see what your mouth is like.”
She wanted to suck him right then, but her conscience still held her back. She would not cross the line and betray her daughter, but if he did, she doubted she’d be able to stop him.
“Oh man, I’m close,” Shaun said. “But Amanda is getting up. My cum better be spraying in your mouth before she gets here.”
Ms. Russo sped things up.
“I figure you’ve got about thirty seconds.”
She was frantic but knew just plain speed wouldn’t get him off. “Come in my mouth, baby,” she said. “I need it. I need to taste you. Come in my horny mouth.”
Shaun came. She took in as much cum as she could. A little missed the target and landed on her chin. She stood back up, letting Shaun put his cock away as she grabbed a nearby napkin and wiped her mouth.
Amanda entered to hear, “So are we good, Ms. Russo?”
Ms. Russo nodded. “We’re good, Shaun. Just behave from now on.”
The rest of the afternoon went without incident, but none was needed. Ms. Russo was so wound up wondering if Shaun would do anything else that she was in a perpetual state of arousal. Shaun barbecued burgers for dinner then said he had to go shortly after they ate. Before he left, he managed one more time alone with Ms. Russo. He shoved a paper in her hand. “This is my number,” he said. “Call me at 10pm from your bed. You will play with yourself and tell me what you’re thinking. I want to hear you cum for me.” He shoved his hand in her bottoms again. “So wet. I know how much you must want to cum right now, but do not play with yourself until you call.”
Before she could answer, he turned and went to say good-bye to Amanda.
Shaun couldn’t remember ever feeling so satisfied with himself as he walked home. His phone buzzed before he got there, but he didn’t check it. He knew who it was. When he got to his room he opened his laptop and read the email from there.
Dear Dr. Maddow,
Oh my god. Oh my god. Oh my god. Today was crazy! Shaun felt up my body. He played with my clit. And I let him. He made me cum! Repeatedly! I wanted him to. I wanted him to do so much more. I can’t believe how much he turns me on. I feel like I’m losing myself to him. I jacked him off twice and swallowed his cum. It was delicious.
He made me watch him fuck my daughter! And I loved it. She passed out from his cock. I want that to happen to me. I need him so bad. He made me play with myself in the pool while my daughter was 10 metres away! I came so hard.
And now he wants me to call him and play with myself on the phone so he can hear me cum. Dr. Maddow, I’m so horny now and want to play and cum, but he ordered me not to. I don’t know why I’m obeying, it just feels so good to know I’m pleasing him.
This is happening so fast. He said he’s going to fuck me soon but didn’t say when. I can’t lie, if he tells me it’s tomorrow, I’ll cancel our appointment so I can fuck him. Abby would be upset.
Am I taking things too far? Should I back off? I don’t know if I could…
Shaun revelled in the power he already had over this woman.
I think you should continue to follow where this path is taking you. I think you should appreciate the new sexual heights you’re climbing to. If pleasing and obeying Shaun will take you further, then I think you should please and obey Shaun.
I think that obeying him will strengthen your desire for him and continue to heighten your sexuality.
What do you think?
The reply was almost immediate.
Dear. Dr. Maddow,
I think you’re right. I’ve never felt this alive and sexual before. And to think it could get better??? Yes, I’ll obey Shaun. I’ll do whatever it takes to make him happy with me and take me to places I’ve never been.
Thank you as always for your advice.
At 10pm Shaun’s phone rang displaying a number he didn’t recognize.
“Right on time,” he said as he answered.
“I feel so naughty for doing this,” Ms. Russo said.
“But a fun kind of naughty,” he said.
“I’m imagining you here, kissing me, holding me. I so want to feel your lips against mine. It starts out sensuous and loving but quickly gets more passionate. We haven’t fucked yet and we’re both anxious to get to it. You start sucking on my tits. I love when you squeeze them. I love when you bite them. Did I tell you pain is a turn on for me?”
“No,” said Shaun.
“Very few people know that, but when I hear you whispering in my ear I feel like I can tell the whole truth about me.”
“You can. I won’t judge.”
“Oh god, just hearing you say that turns me on more. I’m so fucking wet for you right now, Shaun. I wish you’d take me, tie me up and use me while I’m helpless. It’s been a fantasy of mine for years. Being spanked or whipped. Being forced to fuck someone. But no man has been strong enough to take complete control of me, to use me as a fuck toy.”
“Maybe we’ll do that then.”
“Oh god. It’s a great fantasy but I could never let things go further than what we’re doing. I couldn’t do that to Amanda.”
“Forget Amanda for now and live in the fantasy.”
“Mmmmmmmm. I’m imagining you licking my clit already. I need it so badly. I want to cum from your mouth and your cock.”
“Licking and biting, Ms. Russo.”
“You always call me ‘Ms. Russo.’ Why don’t you call me Jessica?”
“I’d like to call you my slut.”
“Oh god yessss. I love being called nasty names too. You’re making play faster just saying that. Oh fuck, Shaun. I’m ready to cum right now.”
“Let me hear you.”
“But Amanda’s home.”
“Let me hear you now, slut.”
“Fuuuuck!” she moaned as she came.
Shaun smiled as he stroked his cock.
“I have a black dildo, you know?” she said.
“I bought it before I met you, but it’s about your size and has been a good friend of mine. I’m shoving it in my cunt now, imagining it’s you. Oh god. It’s sliding right in. I’m so wet. Listen.” She moved the phone to her cunt and pumped the dildo. Shaun heard the wet sloshing. “See what you do to me?”
“Fuck yourself hard,” said Shaun. “I know you’re desperate for me. I’m desperate for you. I’m jacking myself off right now. Imagine I’ve thrown you over the bed and am taking you from behind, hard.”
“Oh god, oh god, oh god. Yes. Fuck me, Shaun. Fuck your girlfriend’s slutty mom.” Shaun jacked off faster as he listened to the woman go at it.
‘Should’ve made it a video call,’ he thought. ‘Next time.’
“So close. I’m so close,” she panted.
“Maybe I need to spank that orgasm out of you,” said Shaun.
“Dios!” she screamed. “Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Fuck… Fuuuuck!”
Shaun’s cock started spurting cum. “Oh fuck,” he moaned. “I’m cumming too.”
“Mmmmmmmm yes,” she replied. “You came for me.”
“It would be impossible not to. You’re so fucking sexy.”
“Thank you, babe.”
“Now get some sleep.”
She giggled. “I don’t think I’ll be able to for a while.”
Shaun laughed. “Then occupy yourself. You can even play some more as long as you imagine me fucking you.
“It’s always you, Shaun.”
“Good. Good night, slut,’
“Good night, sir.”
‘Sir?’ thought Shaun. ‘That’s different.’
Dear Dr. Maddow,
Shaun made me cum on the phone for him. It was amazing, but I’m still horny. So horny in fact that I’m playing with myself as I type this report. I’ll sleep well tonight.
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