The weeks following my first sexual experience with my stepmum were tumultuous. She would tease me by walking through the house naked or just in her underwear, make suggestive comments in front of my friends, and often kiss me goodbye when I left for uni, rubbing my dick through my clothes as she did so, leaving me with a rock hard dripping cock as I staggered off to class.
She used me twice through this period, getting me to eat her out, finger fuck her, and either eat her ass or drink her piss, before she got me to masterbate while she watched.
Naturally my brain was a horny, sex obsessed mess. Every night I would have to watch porn and jerk myself off, just to get to sleep. On three occasions, she even managed to catch me in the process, and sat there and watched, saying nothing, as I came in front of my laptop like the sad sap I am.
One particular fine morning, Sonia informed me that we were heading off to the forest for a mountain bike ride. This was an activity we all enjoyed as a family, but never just the two of us. The thought of riding through the remote bush with just my stepmum filled me with longing, fear and confusion. I had no idea if this was just a bike ride, or something much more.
The trip to the forest was only forty minutes, but it was one of the most difficult forty minutes in my life. As soon as we had loaded up and pulled out of the driveway, she started rubbing my thigh. At each traffic light she would glance at me and move her hand higher under my baggy shorts, until she was gently rubbing my throbbing dick through my padded lycra shorts.
I could feel the chamois getting wet with pre-cum, and twice she had me on the brink of cumming in my shorts, before she backed off. She never once talked about what was happening, just rambled on about which routes to take and yapped on about work and how my uni was going.
To make matters worse, as soon we pulled up at the nearest forest access point, she made me jump out of the car to get the bikes down from the roof rack, my erection still in full bloom, visible even through the chamois and my baggy shorts.
Despite my humiliation, it only took a minute to get my gear on: riding shoes, helmet and gloves. To my surprise, another woman rode up as we were finishing and Sonia welcomed her with a hug and a kiss on the cheek, as was her habit with good friends.
My poor brain was yet again thrown into turmoil. Clearly the day would not end up with me servicing my stepmum’s needs somewhere deep in the forest as I had been expecting and the thought of carrying around my testosterone fueled dick all day filled me with horror- I needed to cum so badly it hurt.
The new arrival was probably also in her forties, but unlike Sonia, had artificial help to look younger. Her blond hair clearly came from a bottle, her breasts from a surgeon, and she wore makeup on what I suspected was her botoxed face – seriously, who wears makeup on an mtb ride.
Sonia introduced me to Lou, who gave me a big smile and said, “He is a strapping lad. Built for more than just bike riding I suspect.”
Looking between the two like a trapped monkey, I replied with the only thing that came to mind, “Please to meet you.”
We set off at a good pace, and fortunately the ache in my groin subsided as we got on with the ride and I focused on the technical climbs and fast downhills.
I wasn’t really thinking about it when I dropped my bike at the end of a long climb and headed into the bush for a pee. As the women pulled up behind me, I heard, “Where do you think you’re going?”
I turned around and stammered, “I just need a pee,” as a new feeling of dread washed over me.
Sonia’s response confirmed the new realisation dawning in my foggy brain. “Let’s not let that go to waste.”
Between them, they pulled the three bikes into a small clearing deep in the bush, and then stood there watching me.
I was really ready for piss, so I undid the fly on my shorts and pulled the lycra down enough to free my now semi stiff cock.
“Not like that, honey.” Sonia said. She then approached me from behind and pulled both my shorts and lycra down to my ankles
I Kıbrıs Escort stood there feeling like a two year old who needed help to use the toilet. However, nature eventually compelled me to complete the task, so I took my dick in my hand and began to pee, enjoying the relief despite the situation. To my surprise, Lou addressed Sonia mid-flow and asked,”Can I hold it?”
Sonia’s response was immediate, “Sure, do what you want.”
I groaned internally as she got close behind me, pressed herself against my naked arse, and took my dick in her hand as I peed. She pointed it in the air, and moved out round like a fire hose, saying,”Fuck, cool,” as she did so.
After I was finished, Sonia approached me, and put her hand on my head, pushing me down.
Knowing what was coming, I wasn’t surprised when she said, “My turn.”
She pulled down her own shorts and pulled my mouth to her sweaty, pungent pussy, then let her piss flow. I tried to drink it, but unlike our previous encounters, she just let her piss flow, choking me and ultimately spilling out of my mouth and down my front.
Despite feeling like I was drowning, I was very conscious of my naked arse, the unflattering feeling of my shorts still around my ankles, and my growing erection as I accepted my stepmum’s piss.
I didn’t have long to dwell on this as Sonia was soon finished, only to be replaced by a grinning Lou. She at least had the decency to say, “I don’t know if I can.”
But she too pulled her shorts down to expose a bare pussy. Pulling me into her, she seemed to pause for some time. The waiting was awkward and seemed to last minutes, allowing me to wallow in my drenched, degrading state, but eventually her sour piss began to flow.
This time I only swallowed what I needed to in order to breathe, while I let the rest pour down my front soaking my shirt and my still exposed penis.
As she finished, she kept my face pressed to her pussy, and began to force me to lick her engorged clit.
Sonia’s hands moved into my vision as she hugged Lou from behind and cupped her breasts, massaging them firmly as she gazed into my eyes while I ate her friend out. To my surprise, Lou then leaned back into Sonia and the two began to kiss passionately, making me groan as my dick almost exploded from the blood pumping through it.
Breaking for a breath, Lou said, “Finger me,” before she went back to snogging my stepmum.
Ripping a glove off, I pulled her shorts down further to allow Lou to open her legs, and slipped two fingers straight into her wet pussy.
She came almost immediately, ramming herself against my face and groaning into Sonia’s mouth as her hot wet tunnel contracted around my fingers and released her juices.
As soon as he was finished, she pushed me away, sending me sprawling backwards thanks to the shorts still restricting my ankles.
As I righted myself, I watched in awe as she turned around and gave Sonia a long passionate kiss. My poor dick stuck out like a log, visibly dripping pre-cum; but not sure what to do, I began to bend down to pull my shorts up.
I was interrupted by Sonia saying, “Do you think he deserves a treat?”
I looked back to see them both staring at me with grins on their faces. Inside my heart jumped as I thought I was finally going to be able to screw one of them. I didn’t care who, I didn’t care where, I just needed to cum.
Lou approached me, but instead of kneeling down, or turning around or something, she moved around behind me as she had when I peed and took my dick in her hand.
She squeezed hard, and began to pump me back and forth. I could feel the heat of her breath on my neck, and her pussy pressed against my bare ass, but what really turned me on was looking at Sonia as she watched us with a leer. Lou bagan taking into my ear, “You want to fuck her don’t you? You want to fuck your stepmum.
“Do you want her in the pussy, or in her tight, hot, smelly arse?”
The orgasam hit me out of blue, my first shot exploding almost halfway across the clearing. From there I was lost for a bit and only really came to my senses when I sank to my knees on Magosa Escort the ground as my orgasam dissipated.
I vaguely heard Lou say something like, “Oh, he does have potential.” However, by the time I looked up, they were both fully dressed, and fitting helmets to their heads.
I must have looked a right mess. While my technical t-shirt was built to wick moisture, it was obviously saturated with something other than sweat. My groin was also saturated with piss, and my poor dick was withdrawing like a turtle, still dribbling cum.
Staggering to my feet, I pulled my shorts up, only to find my chamois was also soaked with piss. While the others rode off, I pulled my shoes and my lycra shorts off, and redressed in just my riding shorts, packing my soaked inners in my backpack. Finally, after sorting myself out, I took off to catch up with the others.
The wet piss on me mingled with my sweat, and soon all I could smell was Lou’s pussy and piss over the scent of the forest. However, I considered myself lucky when I got to the bottom of the run and the women were heading to the cars. The run had been primarily downhill allowing me to hang off the back of the bike with my seat down, saving me from the friction of my shorts on my bare free flowing sensitive skin. However, if I had to ride further, I would have been in trouble.
I used the back of the technical shirt to try and wipe away some of the piss, and, with some relief, slipped into a spare t-shirt for the drive home.
As we reached the halfway point in our journey, Sonia asked me to turn off and follow a different path and we soon ended up pulling into a driveway behind Lou’s car.
This time my step mum had taken the conversation to sex as we drove. She had constantly teased me, asking things like, “Do you really want to fuck me? Where do you want to stick that dick? What about Lou, do you want to screw Lou too?” As a result I wasn’t too surprised to be here, and even less surprised when Lou told me to strip so she could wash my clothes.
I was left standing in a strange house, totally naked, while the other two had showers.
Eventually, Lou came back and took me to the guest bathroom, where Sonia was just drying herself off. I gladly climbed into the shower, enjoying the warmth of the water as I rinsed off mud, sweat and piss.
The women, wrapped only in their towels, switched between watching me as I soaped and rinsed, and snogging each other. Despite feeling incredibly vulnerable, my erection rapidly returned, leaving me feeling even more self-conscious.
As soon as it was obvious my washing routine was finished, Sonia opened the glass door, forcing me to switch off the water. She then took my hand, and led me to the bedroom next door.
To my fascination, Lou then appeared wearing a harness with a massive dildo sticking out from her groin.
Sonia gave her a simile, walked up to her, and they started kissing again as Sonia pumped the fake cock with her hand.
I was finally feeling like I was about to see something amazing, when Sonia turned to me and commanded, “Kneel on floor, and bend over the bed.”
With a shocked mind totally devoid of thought, I did as instructed. This time Lou spoke, “No, you need to have your hips right up against the bed.”
I shuffled forwards, as Sonia climbed on the bed and positioned her groin under my face. Her towel had opened up, allowing me immediate access to her glistening, freshly washed pussy.
As I went eagerly to work, I was surprised by a cold sensation on my anus, followed by what was unmistakably a finger probing me. As I tried to pull my face back to protest, Sonia pulled me hard into her pussy, and Lou said, “If you want to fuck us in the ass, you need to know what it’s like first.”
I was pretty powerless and had nowhere to go. My head was held firm, my hips pressed against the bed, meaning I just had to submit to the invasion.
Lou took her time to enter me, which dragged out my nerves, but after a bit of discomfort, her finger slipped easily into my arse. I barely got to experience the sensation, as without warning, Sonia let a small Girne Escort squirt of piss go straight into my mouth. After almost choking on it, I eagerly swallowed the small offering as I felt Lou’s finger pull out of me, leaving my asshole feeling very wet and sensitive, and my rock hard dick tingling as it pressed against the bed.
Sonia again grabbed my hair and pulled me tightly to her pussy, just as I felt a massive object against my anus and my arse cheeks. This time I really gasped into Sonia’s pussy as I felt pressure mount against my asshole.
To my horror, I felt the tip on the object partly enter me, until it hit my tight sphincter. It felt like my ass was being ripped apart, forcing me to pull my hips as far forward as possible and swear into Sonia’s dripping wet pussy.
Lou fortunately pulled back, giving me a second’s relief and allowing me to catch my breath. As my ass was still recovering, she pushed forwards again, entering me further. In panic I bucked and cried out again, and Lou pulled back.
I could feel my legs shaking as the process started again. This time she made it past the tight bit of my ass, just about ripping me apart in the process.
As Sonia continued to hold me tight against her pussy, Lou began to fuck me, sliding slowly in and out of my ass, each thrust pushing further into me.
The feeling was indescribable, turning my body into a mess of oversensitive nerves. Weirdly I felt a sense of achievement just by getting it inside me, and I desperately wanted to take the whole thing, to feel it’s balls hit my ass.
I managed to settle into a kind of rhythm, sucking and licking Sonia’s clit when Lou pulled back, and letting out an involuntary grunt as I pushed back all I could to meet Lou’s forward thrust.
It must have only taken ten or so attempts, but with an accompanying groan, I eventually felt the dildo’s balls meet my ass.
I was lost from then. My whole world was Sonia’s pussy, and my ass being ridden. The feeling of being fucked hard and having no control put me in the place of the women in the videos I watched: as close as I could be anyway. My mind, and body were cast into another realm.
I don’t really know what caused it, but I came quickly. At first I thought I was involuntarily pissing as the cum leaked from me. The only stimulation on my dick was the bedspread, and it felt unlike any other orgasm I’d had: no build up, no pulses, just the ejection of fluid.
Lou was the first to notice, saying, “Fuck, he’s done already. I guess he really enjoyed that!”
She didn’t get a response from Sonia, who was busy cumming herself.
Lou obviously knew what she was doing, as she stopped pumping soon after. She waited a second, then pulled the fake penis from my ass.
All I recall after that is moving back with it, and collapsing onto my haunches then rolling on my side.
My whole body was shaking and overcome from stimulation, my mind a blur of hormones, shame and disbelief.
They left me lying there on the carpet, feeling used, lower than low and completely empty. My legs were shaky from the trauma and the ride, my poor brain a fug of post orgasmic confusion. Not sure what to do, I eventually took myself off to the bathroom and cleaned myself up. With some reluctance I then staggered out to find the women.
Following the sounds of their voices, I stumbled across them in the kitchen. Still wrapped in their towels, they were sipping beers, and both leering at my nakedness.
Sonia handed me a beer, smiled at me and sweetly murmured, “Drink it standing there so we can watch.”
Feeling incredibly vulnerable, my ass still throbbing, I stood there in my naked glory and meekly did what I was told as the women chatted. Despite my depleted state, my penis began to slowly react to the women’s glances, drawing some crude comments and questions regarding how much I enjoyed my anal experience.
Fortunately the sound of the dryer finishing its cycle interrupted the torment.
Lou disappeared and eventually returned with my clean, still slightly damp clothes. She gave my semi stiff dick a few tugs as she handed me my clean clothes, and then stood back and watched as I dressed, finally hiding my nakedness.
With a grin Lou said, “Thanks for coming round.” She then handed Sonia the dildo and continued, “He’s going to need more practice,” the words left hanging in the air, part threat, part promise of torment yet to come.