“Okay girls, the party is over! I mean, this part of the party is
over!” Laura Hammond screamed as she came into her own garden, bringing a small
bell in her hand and wearing just a violet bikini.
She was a beautiful thirty-seven year old woman, with blonde hair
and green eyes just like her daughter and a body to beg for. As soon as Mr. Hammond saw her, he ran
towards her and fell to his hands and knees.
He crawled around behind her and began deeply kissing her beautiful butt
cheeks and between them.
“Welcome back, my dear, my love, my Goddess,” he said alternating
a kiss with a word.
“Ok, ok, now stop it and go back to cutting the grass!” she said,
a little bored, without even looking at her husband.
“Yes my Goddess, as you wish!!” he said and went back (ran back)
to his job.
In that moment she had captured the admiration of all the girls in
that garden, who had the precise aim to become like her, having men kissing their
asses.
“So, as I was telling you, the first part of your party is over. Now I’ve brought you the fun for the second
part!” she announced with a large smile, making a lot of girls giggle and grin.
“You brought us what you had promised, mom?” Allison asked
eagerly.
“Oh yes my dear, a woman is always faithful to her own word, on
the contrary of a male!”
They all laughed, looking at the only two males in that garden. Laura
looked at her step-son still lying down on the grass.
“Hey, why haven’t you kissed my ass yet? You want to spend a full
year in that device?”
Those words were enough to make poor Jimmy jump on to his hands
and knees and crawl to her faster than a hungry doggy, kissing her ass so
eagerly just like his father had done seconds before.
“Sorry. Please, sorry,
please not a year, sorry. Welcome back!”
he said frantically between a kiss and another, as all the girls laughed loudly
at him.
Laura looked down at him and grinned. She really loved having a young man under
lock and key. Controlling the wild
sexual desires of an eighteen year old gave her a sense of absolute power that
the control of her older husband couldn’t give her. Having a young producer of hormones literally
kissing her ass and treating him as her puppy had always been a turn-on even
when she was that young herself and was even more of a turn-on now.
“Mmm, this is much better, my young pet. So it seems you were having fun here with the
girls, weren’t you?” she teased him.
“Mmm, yes, Goddess, fun, please, mercy,” he answered without
looking up at her, continuing to kiss her feet like there was no tomorrow, with
the hope – his only hope- that if he pleased her she may decide to have mercy
on him and let him cum. She couldn’t hold a giggle.
“Oh but look at yourself. Such
a cute young man reduced to a little begging worm. You must need to cum soooo much, don’t you?
Awww my poor little man, aren’t you a karate fighter? Yes, you are. You are a strong man and yet just deprive you
of the possibility of masturbating for some time and, well, you turn into a
pathetic butt-licker!”
She punctuated her words with cruel laughter and all the girls
laughed with her. But he didn’t stop his
job and, on the contrary, that public humiliation turned him on and made him
worship her posterior even more eagerly.
“YES, pathetic. CUM. I need to cum. I’m pathetic.
Please. PLEASE!”
The tone of this last word was so desperate that she thought that
the only thing to tease and frustrate him even more was ignoring him.
“Enough!” was her only word, but he understood and crawled away
from her, horny and frustrated as hell.
“You see, young ladies” she then said, speaking to the girls, “men
can be so much fun. But you can find all
the ordinary men you want. Today I’ve brought you something different from that. Let’s admire.
JOHNNY! COME HERE!” she screamed very loudly.
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