“Good boy. Now, get rid of that robe and those boxers.” Stephania instructed.
Clint looked at Dante for help or permission. Dante returned the confused look.
“I told you to strip.” Stephania commanded. “Do you need a little encouragement?” she asked.
Clint stood there, looking at his friend now just in a t-shirt and his stepmom in her skimpy sundress. Stephania pulled the dress over her head and tossed it on the chair. She stood there in her full glory. Pale white skin, thick thighs, the scorpion tattoo that extended from her knee to her hip. Clint realized for the first time one of the scorpion’s claws was grasping her pussy and the other was reaching for her ass. Her pink nipples were large and rock hard. His erection started to grow.
Clint dropped his robe to the floor and removed his boxers. He became very aware that he was standing in his bedroom, fully erect with his best friend and stepmom who were both naked. His whole body flushed. He worried about his cock in comparison to Dante’s. He was rocking eight inches, but it was both thinner and shorter than his friend’s.
“That’s a good boy,” Stephania walked over to him and stroked his erection, bringing it to its full engorgement. “You are both big boys. I may need to be warmed up a bit before I can take those nice large cocks. You need to get me wet.”
“I think we need to play a game.” She smiled at the boys.
“Okay!” Dante said with a little too much enthusiasm.
“I want to see which one of you is better at turning me on. The winner gets a blowjob, the loser, well he will be punished for failing to perform. You in?” Her eyes sparkled at the two young men. They both nodded.
“Ok. Clint, since you got a taste last night, you go second. I want you to sit in that chair and turn up the television. Keep yourself excited while Dante and I get to know each other.” She waved her stepson to his assigned spot.
Clint took a seat and turned up the porn. The woman on screen had bound a young male actor with bungee cords to a tree and was giving him a vigorous blowjob. Clint started to slowly stroke his cock.
Stephania walked over to Dante and began to trail her fingers over his chest. “So, you think you are up to the task?” she chided.
“I think I am,” Dante reached his arms around Stephania’s waist and pulled her close for a kiss. Stephania pushed back.
“I see that Clint didn’t tell you about the rules of this,” she shot an amused look at her stepson now stroking himself to porn. “I am in control here. You get to serve me.”
Dante looked slightly confused.
“Start with trying to turn me on by playing with my breasts,” Stephania ran her fingers around her nipples.
Dante steadied himself by placing a hand on her waist and licking her nipples. Stephania wrapped her fingers in his thick curly hair and pulled his face into her breasts. Dante licked obediently until he began to gasp for air. She let him up.
“Mmmm, that was okay, I guess,” she said through pouty lips, “But you are treating me like I am one of your delicate little high school girls. Dante, I am a woman. I need a bit stronger touch. Remember, you won’t break me.” She grabbed his hair and pulled him back to her chest.
Dante licked more vigorously. When Stephania did not respond with more than a “hmmm,” Dante began to nibble at her nipples. “That is a little better,” she said. “But I think you have more than that to give me.”
Dante bit down, keeping Stephania’s nipple between his teeth. She moaned loudly and pressed her hips forward, “That’s it. Now you are getting it.” She used his hair like a handle to move his mouth to her other breast. Dante bit her again. “Ah yeah, that’s what I like.”
“Be a doll and let me see if you can multitask. Can you also play with my pussy?” Stephania gave a bit of instruction.
Dante nodded with her breast still in his mouth and slipped a finger between her wet lower lips. Her pussy was dripping. He sought out her clit. His thick fingers made finding it a little easier.
“There you go,” Stephania ruffled his hair when he finally located her engorged clit. He rubbed it violently while biting her nipples. “Not so hard! You have to take your time and enjoy this,” Stephania pulled her hips back.
Dante eased his strokes and licked the now red nipples. Stephania began to moan. “You did a pretty good job. But I don’t think my pussy can take that thick cock yet. I think it’s time to see what Clint can do.”
Chapter Five
“Lay on the bed, on your back,” she gave him what he was looking for.
Dante lay in the middle of the bed.
“Move to the side. We will have to eventually make room,” she motioned for him to move left. Dante scooted over. Stephania retrieved the belt from Clint’s bathrobe. She walked back to Dante and began to fasten his hands together and then to the bed frame. She looked over at Clint, “Did I tell you to stop playing with yourself?”
Clint realized he had become entranced with that was happening between his stepmom and best friend and was just sitting and staring at them. He reached back for his cock and began to stroke it again.
“That’s better,” Stephania approved as she finished tying Dante to the bed. “Now, come over here.”
Clint walked over to the bed. Stephania indicated that he needed to lie next to Dante. Stephania looked at him.
“You already know the rules. Now I want to give you a little challenge this morning.” Stephania retrieved a necktie from the rack in Clint’s closet. She fastened his hands together and then to the bed frame.
The two friends looked at each other with excitement and a bit a fear.
“Let’s find out what your oral skills are like.” Stephania smiled at Clint. She knelt over his chest and shoved her pussy in his face.
Her warm sweet smell caused Clint’s erection to dance. He buried his face deep in her folds and began to lick. Stephania repositioned herself to give Clint more access to her clit. As she rubbed on his face and tongue, she stroked Dante’s thighs. She reached over and started to stroke Dante’s cock in time with Clint’s licking.
“God this is hot!” Dante exclaimed.
“Eat my ass,” Stephania instructed and repositioned herself over Clint’s face.
Clint froze. He had never eaten ass before and he feared it would literally taste like shit. He recoiled at the idea.
“I said, eat my ass,” Stephania lowered her ass near Clint’s face.
Clint gingerly stuck out his tongue and prayed for the best. He licked her ass cheek. It was sweet and salty and tasted like her pussy. He ventured further. When his tongue hit the folds of skin near her tight little hole, Clint was shocked. It tasted like skin. He licked it slowly.
“That’s a good boy. That will make me open up nicely,” Stephania cooed softly.
Stephania sat up and dismounted from Clint. “Not bad, but you could use a little practice,” She critiqued with a smile.
The two men looked at each other, wondering what would come next.
Stephania walked back to Clint’s closet. She disappeared into the walk-in and reappeared with a ping-pong paddle and a necktie.
“What is that?” Dante asked.
“It is the leftovers from a beer pong set up I believe,” Stephania tapped the paddle gently against her palm.
Dante gave her a very confused look. She walked back to the bed. “Both of you, spread your legs.” Fear shot through both young men. Stephania’s look told them that they better do what she instructed.
Dante and Clint opened their legs, jumping when they initially touched each other. She tied their adjacent legs together. “Now keep them open,” Stephania instructed.
She began with Dante. She gently tapped his inner thighs with the paddle. She worked it up from just above the knee right up to the base of his crotch. Dante watched with anticipation. As she worked back down the strokes got harder. He began to close his legs. Clint tugged back on the adjoined legs inadvertently forcing Dante to keep his thighs wide apart.
/> “I told you to keep them open,” she corrected. The paddle tapped his balls.
“What the hell!” Dante exclaimed.
“I told both of you, if you don’t please me, you will get punished. Besides, that is just a love tap. It couldn’t be too bad. Your mister wiggly is still looking right at me,” she licked her index finger and ran it around the tip of his erection.
Dante’s dick twitched. “He likes that!” she smiled.
Stephania bent over and swallowed Dante’s cock. She braced herself on the bed and pushed his large head down her throat.
“Oh Jesus!” Dante exclaimed. Stephania continued to suck on him until he was rock hard.
She stood up. “I think I may need a little more attention.” Stephania kneeled over Dante and sunk his cock deep into her. Dante moaned. Clint watched with fascination.
“Don’t worry. I haven’t forgotten you.” Stephania smiled at Clint as she rode his friend. She reached over and started to stroke Clint’s hard cock.
Dante began to groan as he felt an orgasm build.
“Not yet, young man.” Stephania rock up on her knees and Dante’s wet cock hit his hard abs. “Now Clint, we need to try something a little different.”
Clint looked at her with eager anticipation. Stephania disappeared into his closet again. She reappeared with two leather belts. Clint’s eyes grew wide. He had only been spanked by a belt once. He had been eight and had angered his grandfather. It was not a pleasant experience.
She unbound their legs. Stephania slid one of the belts beneath Clint’s left thigh and pulled upward. She secured the belt around the headboard, forcing Clint to rock backward and thrust his ass in the air. She took the second belt and secured his other leg.
Clint looked at Dante and exchanged a “What the hell?” expression.
“You responded so well to your spanking last night, I thought we might try it again.” Stephania patted his exposed ass with her palm. She delivered a few quick, firm strokes. Clint moaned with appreciation. Stephania took that as a cue and picked up the ping pong paddle. She delivered a set of increasingly firm strokes. When the strokes became solid on his warm ass, Clint cried out in pain.
Stephania put the paddle down and briskly rubbed his bright red ass. “You were a very good boy and took your spanking. Now, where do you keep your lube?” She began to open the drawer on his night table.
“My what?” Clint asked.
“Lube, dear. You know, to make jerking off easier.” Clint looked at her embarrassed that she knew he must have some. He nodded at the bedside table drawer.
Stephania pulled out a bottle of lube and clicked open the cap. She drizzled a bit in her hand. Clint prepared for a silky hand job.
Instead, he felt Stephania’s finger running around his tight asshole. “Wait! I’m not gay!” Clint protested.
“You don’t have to be gay to like a little butt play. Just relax.” She continued to gently stroke the outside of his tight hole. She placed her hand on his chest, “Breathe,” and her finger found its way in to the first knuckle.
Clint gasped. Stephania moved in microscopic strokes. Clint began to enjoy the sensation. She pushed in deeper as his ass opened to her. Panic shot through Clint’s brain but was immediately replaced with ecstasy and Stephania found his prostate. “
What the hell? Oh god, that is good!” Clint exclaimed.
Stephania’s other hand found his cock and stroked it. Clint moaned and pulled against the belts around his thighs. “You gonna come for me?” Stephania looked at him.
“Oh shit! Oh shit!” Clint yelled and hot come covered his stomach. His cock pulsed violently with the strongest orgasm he had ever felt. He panted as it came to an end.
Stephania released him and grabbed the towel hanging in his private bathroom. She wiped her hands and returned to Clint. She wiped the lube off his ass and the come off his stomach. She unbound his legs and hands. “Just relax, I am not done with Dante yet.”
Dante smiled at her. He had gone flaccid. “Aw, so sad,” Stephania fake-pouted as she ran a finger over Dante’s deflated cock. “What can we do to help him?”
Dante smiled, looked at Stephania’s mouth then back to his cock.
“A blow job?” She mocked him. “Maybe?” She bent forward and sucked on the soft member until he sprang to life again. “Have you ever tried a cock ring?” She asked him.
Dante shook his head. He had heard the term but had never seen one. “Well, let’s see what we can improvise.” Stephania unbound his hands. She took the kimono tie and wrapped it around his cock and balls. She tied a tight knot at the base of his cock.
Dante looked at the contraption, unsure of what it would do.
Stephania mounted him and began to ride. The knot rubbed up against her clit and the tie kept Dante rock hard. Stephania bent forward, “Suck my tits,” she instructed.
She continued to ride Dante and he raised her breast to his mouth. He bit her nipples and she moaned hard. The makeshift cock ring forced the blood to say in Dante’s cock. He swelled well beyond his normal thickness.
Stephania returned to a kneeling position. She grabbed a bottle of lube and slathered up Dante’s cock. She reached back and inserted her lubed fingers into her ass. She positioned herself over Dante and began to slowly work his enormous cock into her ass. She pulsed gently, enveloping the head of his cock and slowly working down the shaft.
When she finally got his entire shaft in her ass she sat there and let herself open to it. “God you feel great!” she moaned. She began to slide back and forth on the enormous member filling her. She moaned loudly.
Dante edged closer to orgasm. Stephania’s ass was warm and tight. He ached to cum.
She worked him harder, bouncing up and down, her tits flying as she worked his cock in her ass. “Oh god, I am going to cum on your cock!” Stephania sunk all the way down, Dante deep in her. Waves of orgasm pulsed through her. As her ass contracted in climax, Dante screamed.
“I need to come so bad, but I can’t! Fuck!”
Stephania raised herself off him and deftly slipped the knot loose on the tie. Dante exploded. Hot cum covered Stephania’s pussy as Dante grabbed the bedpost to steady himself. “Holy Fuck” he cried.
Stephania lay down between the two young men. She rested her palms on each of their six-pack abs. “Nicely done,” she patted them.
The two friends exchanged looks over Stephania. Clint began to drift off. Within minutes he was snoring.
Stephania laughed gently. “You both seem a little spent.” She sat up and grabbed a towel. She got off the bed and wiped herself down. She undid all the ties and set the neckties and belts on the chair. “Hope you enjoyed yourself,” she smiled at them.
“Fuck…” was all Dante could say. Clint lay there, drifting in and out of consciousness.
Stephania picked up a watery Coke and walked out of the room.
Dante looked at Clint. “Fuck dude. Your stepmom is a freak!”
Clint nodded.
The two friends lay on the bed for a minute. Clint turned off the porn and clicked over to an episode of Archer.
Dante got up and walked toward the bathroom to shower. He looked out the window. Stephania was skinny-dipping in the endless pool. He could make out the scorpion tattoo through the shimmers of the water.
“So, how long is your dad out of town?” Dante asked.
“Don’t know. Like a week or something.” Clint replied.
“So, um, think I could crash here tonight?” Dante asked.
“You’re a fuckin’ perv. Gonna try and hit that again?” Clint laughed.
“Yeah.” Dante smiled out the window at the naked Stephania.
“Dude, you know the rules. She is in control. You may get the ping-pong paddle again if you go for it.” Clint laughed at his friend.
“I really, really hope so.” Dante grabbed a towel and headed for the shower.
Owned by the Bad Boy Outlaw
By: Steamy Reads
; Owned by the Bad Boy Outlaw
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Chapter 1
With her straw blonde hair waving behind her, Marie Anderson clutched her black binder against her wiry frame as if to shelter herself from the onslaught of cold stares and harsh voices that flew at her as she made her way down the path at Brookfield University. They talked about how she still lived with her mother, and how strange her mother was. They talked about their strict beliefs and their rigid way of life. They talked so much that it was hard to ignore the things that the students, and even the teachers said about her.
She was that girl, the kind that didn’t party with the rest of them and couldn’t go out on Sundays. They all knew she was a virgin, so they called her Virgin Marie. Everyone said it. They gawked at her homemade long gray skirts that went down to her knees, and the way her glasses made her look like an old woman. They laughed at her for being so clumsy, stupid and ugly.
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