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The Subject

The Subject

by Lordxur
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We're reached Chapter 30, and I'm amazed at the story that's grown from that first visit from Mr. Bentley to the Sanderson home! The characters have grown, new people have been introduced, and it's still a wonderful ride for me.

Thank you all for reading my stories...they're still a joy for me to write. Hopefully you like them as well. <3

Paul

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"Now, when you meet my mom, be prepared for it to get naughty very quickly. She's not one for small talk."

Marcia led Bess up to the sliding glass door that led to the den toward the back of the house. It was a big house, Bess noted, but probably appropriate considering it was for a family of eight.

"Are any of your younger brothers and sisters home?"

Marcia shook her head. "All of them have activities that keep them busy in the afternoon. Allows Mom and I the opportunity to fuck after school.

Marcia entered first, with Bess following. They walked through the den into the kitchen. Marcia waved at the middle-aged woman cooking at the stove.

"Hi Melanie! This is Bess...she's going to be visiting with Mom."

Melanie walked over the Bess, wiping her hands off on her apron. "Nice to meet you, Bess! Oh, I have something for you."

The maid went to the end of the counter and walked back with a small plastic container and a small rubber spoon. "Mrs. Sanderson said you'd probably need that."

With shaky hands, Bess took the items. "Th-Thank you, Melanie. This sh-should be fine."

Melanie smiled. "Mrs. Sanderson's waiting for you in the living room."

Bess nodded, her nervousness rising as she looked into the next room. Marcia motioned for her to follow.

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When the two girls entered the living room, it wasn't just Marcia's mom there.

There were two boys there as well. Both naked. Mrs. Sanderson was naked too, on her hands and knees on the couch, with one boy's face nestled between her thighs, sloppy licking sounds coming from there, and the other boy thrusting his cock into her mouth on the other end.

Marcia tsked. "You both couldn't wait?"

The boy with his cock in Mrs. Sanderson's mouth looked over and grinned. "Hey, we could wait, but Mom wasn't interested in that!"

The other boy pulled back from between the mom's thighs, his face shiny from girl-cum. "Yeah, your mom needed to get started...we just couldn't say 'no'!"

Marcia looked at Bess, who's mouth was hanging open having walked in on this incredibly hot moment.

"The boy pumping Mom's mouth is my brother Steve. The other one with his face in Mom's pussy is his friend Kevin. Boys, this is my friend Bess."

Steve, one hand firmly on his mother's head, guiding her up and down on his cock, extended his other hand. "Nice to meet you, Bess!"

Bess walked up, and her cock throbbed as she watched the boys enjoy the blonde mom. She shook Steve's hand, then turned and did the same with Kevin. Both boys were fit and strong, their cocks solid and ready. Bess's pussy started to moisten.

Marcia then stepped in. "Okay, Mom has an appointment with Bess. You boys will have to be content with me today."

The two boys disengaged themselves from Mrs. Sanderson and flanked Marcia, their cocks twitching in anticipation. The mom sat up on the couch and motioned for Bess to sit. At the same time, Marcia leaned over and kissed Bess. "Have fun!"

Bess smiled, looking at the two boys. "You too!" Then she went over toward the sweaty MILF while Marcia, Steve, and Kevin all headed upstairs.

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"Sit here, dear." Karen Sanderson patted the couch next to her and Bess sat. Karen was completely nude, with a thin sheen of sweat on her beautiful skin. Bess could see where Marcia got her looks and body from.

Weirdly, Bess wasn't very nervous. There was something about Karen that put her at ease mentally. At the same time, her cock twitched hard as Bess took in the mom's sexy form.

Karen frowned. "Where's Carrie? Wasn't she coming?"

"Umm...her cheer practice got moved to today, so she had to cancel. Is...is that okay?"

Karen frown turned into a warm smile. "It's her loss. I'm just looking forward to making some of that sauce with you. I see that Melanie gave you the container and spoon...will those work for you?"

"Yes...yes, ma'am. It should be...perfect."

"Great...let's get started! Take off your clothes, dear."

Bess blinked, hesitating. She unconsciously laced her fingers together and put her hands over her crotch.

Karen smiled. "It's alright, my dear. It's just you and me."

Bess's eyes widened. Suddenly, she had a flashback of her standing on the dais in 7

th

period, Marcia Sanderson nude in front of her, saying those exact same words with the same inflection and warmth.

Bess's voice was barely a whisper. "You...you know?"

A nod. "A mother knows these things." She then put her hand on Bess's hands, and that touch sent a shockwave through the girl. Bess's cock pulsed with power, and moved both of Bess's hands and Karen's hand up and down. Bess looked down at the movement, then up to Karen's face, and was stunned to see not a shred of surprise on the woman's face.

Karen's hands began to explore Bess's body. One slid across her breasts while the other started tracing the thickness of her cock through Bess's pants. All throughout, Karen maintained eye contact with the teen.

"When I first met you, I knew you were unique, Bess. It took a little deduction to figure out just how unique." She then french-kissed Bess, her two hands continuing to fondle the younger girl. The two women moaned and hummed into the kiss. Bess's hands then started to explore the nude mom, the warmth of her skin thrilling the teen.

Karen ended the kiss and leaned back, her eyes still locked on Bess. "Are you ready to show me?"

Bess, completely entranced, nodded. She pulled her top and bra off, then stood up, hooking her thumbs into the waistband of her pants, never taking her eyes off Karen's. With a deep breath, she pulled her pants down, then stood straight, her cock freed and strongly erect.

Karen's reaction was unlike any other of her lovers. She had that warm smile again...there was no surprise there at all. "It's so beautiful, Bess."

Bess's breath caught in her throat, the compliment nearly bringing her to tears. "R-Really?"

Karen put her hands on Bess's hips and nodded. "It's true. It's so lovely. You must be so proud of it."

Tears filled Bess's eyes. "I...I..."

Karen stood and moved herself against Bess, the cock pressed between the two nude tummies. "You see now how you must be proud. I know that you've given this gift to so many girls by now...Carrie, Marcia, Michelle Bentley, and more than a couple of others. They've all loved it, yes?"

Her eyes watery, Bess nodded. "Yes...I...think so...". She wrapped her arms around Karen's body, pulling her closer.

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"Now, I get to be next. Are you ready to love me with your cock, Bess?"

"Y-Yes...I'm ready..."

"Good. I'm going to lie on the couch, upside-down. I want you to push that cock all the way down my throat."

Bess nodded wordlessly. Part of her did not want to let go of the older women, but she did, allowing Karen to climb onto the couch, hanging her head off the edge.

"Bess, I'm pretty sure I'll be able to take your whole cock down my throat. Don't be afraid to push. Just make sure you withdraw every so often to allow me to breathe." Karen then braced herself, then opened her mouth in anticipation.

Bess stepped forward and inserted her penis in Karen's waiting mouth. Amazingly, the cock slid three-quarters of the way in without any effort, creating a little bulge in the mom's throat. Karen's hummed happily as her tongue wrapped around the oral invader and her mouth fully enveloped the member.

Bess gasped as her cock was massaged by Karen's mouth. "Uhhhhhh! Ohhhgodddd!" She began pumping a bit, then remembered that Karen still needed to breathe. She very slowly withdrew until she heard Karen suck in a lungful of air. She then pushed back in, deeper than before, only an inch from full penetration.

Bess then pumped a bit, withdrew, allowed for Karen to breathe, then thrust in again, this time going for the whole length of her cock. Her work paid off when she felt Karen's nose nestle between her testicles.

"Uhhhh! Mrs...Mrs. Sanderson! I'm going to throatfuck you now!"

Bess leaned forward and started to pump hard. Karen responded with a combination of guttural sounds along with drool and spit collecting on the invading cock. When she'd pull out to allow Karen to breathe, the saliva would pour down the mom's face, giving her a sexy glaze that Bess loved to see.

Bess was in Heaven, pumping away deep into Karen's face, when she suddenly heard her name. She blinked out of her reverie and looked back. Melanie was standing at a respectful distance.

"Bess? Mrs. Sanderson requested that I film a bit of your throatfuck. May I do so? It'll be a fairly close shot, mostly your cock and her face."

Bess, not even thinking about how the Sanderson maid had this conversation beforehand, as well as her not seeming to have a problem with a girl with a dick, said, "Uhhh...sure...okay." She pulled her cock out of the mom's mouth and waited for Melanie to get into position.

Melanie kneeled down with a smartphone and started recording. Bess slid her cock back into Karen's mouth and went back to work while Melanie expertly framed up a close-up of Bess's rod powering in and out of Karen's distended mouth. Bess was able to see the shot, and it excited her to see the footage of Mrs. Sanderson being orally penetrated. She started thrusting with more power, and Mrs. Sanderson responded with more throaty, erotic sounds, and much more saliva.

Melanie moved to a couple different positions, taking care not to get too much of Bess in the shot. After about three minutes, she stood up.

"Thank you, Bess. Mrs. Sanderson was very much looking forward to this, and now she'll have a nice video memory of it."

Bess smiled and slowly withdrew her cock fully. She pulled Karen's hips onto the couch and watched the mom collect herself, Karen's face dripping spit and drool. Bess looked back at Melanie.

"Did you want to film me fucking her?"

Melanie blinked. "Oh, Bess...there's really no way to preserve your anonymity that way."

Bess smiled. "That's okay. I trust you guys to keep the videos safe. I only ask...if maybe I could get a copy."

Melanie smiled then looked at Karen who was clearing drool from her eyes. The mom nodded. "Of course, dear. Melanie, please film Bess fucking me. Bess, fuck me now please." She lay back on the couch, spreading her legs and holding them with her hands.

Bess quickly moved into position, and Melanie crouched nearby, camera-phone ready. Bess looked at Melanie and nodded, and Melanie started the recording. Bess then pushed herself in, earning a stuttering moan from Karen as she was penetrated.

Bess loved how much Karen's body reminded her of Marcia's. She slid her hands over Karen's breasts and tummy then grabbed the mom's shoulder with one hand and leveraged her way deep inside Karen's grasping pussy.

As she fully impaled Karen, she could feel the woman's legs wrap around her waist, pulling her deeper. She pounded Karen with strength, the slapping of flesh mixing wonderfully with a squishy sound from Karen's twat, as well as the erotic moans coming from both ladies.

Melanie, happy to help out, made sure when Karen came, she got plenty of closeups of the mom's face. She liked what Bess was doing, as it was triggering a LOT of orgasms. Karen's body quivered and shook from the force of them, and her voice rose and fell as Bess plowed her without mercy.

Then the maid sensed a change in Bess, who started to twitch and jerk. She zoomed in on the thrusting dick, hoping to see Bess cum.

"Uhhh! UHHHHH! FUUUU---!!!"

Melanie could see the cum...it was being injected into her employer's pussy and was quickly coating the pumping cock. A few dribbles escaped Karen's cunt and collected in front of her little asshole. Melanie wasn't concerned...the couch was Scotchgarded. There was plenty of sex that happened on this couch, and it cleaned right up.

Melanie stopped recording and smiled as she saw the two women kissing. Then Bess whispered something, then there was a heavy thrust and Karen moaned.

Then Bess started power-fucking Karen again! Melanie's jaw dropped as Bess continued to pummel Karen, seemingly needing no recharge time.

The squishy sound was more pronounced now that there was a full load of cum in Karen's pussy, and Melanie quickly started filming again as Bess picked up speed.

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Tom Sanderson entered his home through the den doors and smiled. He could hear the sounds of wild sex coming from the living room, and that sound always made him happy. He had seen an unfamiliar SUV parked behind Marcia and had assumed that one of her friends had come over to fuck (or be fucked by) Karen or Marcia or both.

As he walked through the kitchen, he saw his lovely wife on all fours, being taken from behind by one of Marcia's classmates.

That girl Bess

, he remembered.

She must be using a strapon.

He could also see Melanie recording the action on her phone. He smiled and went to get some iced tea from the fridge.

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Bess threw her head back and came again, jamming more warm semen into Karen's love tunnel, triggering another orgasm in the woman. There was now a good amount of cum on the couch, but the lion's share was still stuck inside Mrs. Sanderson.

"O-Okay...I...think...I'm out..."

Melanie put down the phone and grabbed the container. She used the rubber spoon to catch some of the cum before it hit the couch as well as any on Karen's outer lips. She then positioned the container under Karen's snatch and held it as it caught cum spilling out of the mom's orifice as Bess withdrew.

Karen sighed happily and put her head down on the couch, leaving her ass in the air. Bess took the spoon and started sliding it into Karen's vagina, pulling out cum with each sweep, earning happy sounds from the mom. Very quickly, the container filled to the brim. There was a bit left over, so Bess brought it to Karen's face, who licked it up quickly. Then she got a bit more and offered it to Melanie.

Melanie blinked then tried it. "Oh, that's GOOD."

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Karen and Melanie quickly helped Bess get dressed.

"Tom doesn't know about you yet...no need to get into a big discussion right now. Especially with the kids coming back soon."

Bess nodded. "If...you want to tell him, it's okay. I...I trust you."

Karen smiled that wonderful smile. "I appreciate your trust, Bess." She stepped forward and kissed Bess deeply.

After a moment, Bess broke the kiss and turned, taking the closed container from Melanie. She handed it to Karen. "Enjoy it."

Karen took the container and appraised it. "I don't need this much. Let's split it. I want Carrie to try some as well."

Bess smiled and nodded. "I think she'll like it."

"Tell her that she was missed. I'd like the two of you to come over and double penetrate me. Maybe I could visit you and her and her boyfriend Leroy and the three of you could make me airtight. That would be lovely, wouldn't it?"

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Bess swallowed. "Yes, ma'am."

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Marisa left the locker room, having just finished cheer practice, when she saw Lance's car. It was very difficult to miss...the cherry-red color was unmistakable on Lance's 2009 Mustang GT, a gift from his dad when he got his license. Lance had spent a lot of time and money to maintain it, and it was very special to him.

She smiled as she saw Lance sitting there, obviously waiting for her. The Mustang's top was down, so she was able to toss her backpack in the back seat, then opened the door and slid into the passenger seat.

"Hi, babe!" She leaned over to kiss Lance, and at that point knew something was wrong. Lance looked at her neutrally.

"'Risa, we need to talk about something."

Marisa's blood went cold. "What...what is it?"

"It's an extension of our earlier conversation. The one about Bess."

Inwardly, Marisa raged.

Again with that fucking girl!

Then she looked at Lance and her rage turned to fear.

"Lance, I said I'd be better! I swear I'll be better!" She tried not to sound panicked.

Lance nodded. "You did say that. There's something I want you to do. Something that will PROVE that you've changed."

"Anything! I'll do anything!"

A slight smile. "Good."

The smile disappeared. "I want Bess to fuck you in the ass."

Marisa didn't move. She didn't speak. She could hear her rapid heartbeat in her ears. She blinked a bunch of times and her head slowly shook back and forth as she tried to understand what Lance just said.

"What?"

Lance leaned forward. "I want...BESS...to FUCK YOU...in...the ASS."

Marisa tried to be indignant. "No! What?! How could you ask...?"

Lance shrugged. "Okay. Fine." He went to turn the ignition key.

Fear roared back into Marisa's mind. "Lance! No! Please!"

He turned back. "You said you'd do anything. Are you going back on that? I don't know if I can trust you."

Marisa's eyes filled with tears. She was trapped and didn't see a way out.

"You...you want me...to...to...let...Bess...fuck me...in the...the ass?"

Lance leaned forward again. "I do. I want Bess to bend you over and fuck you HARD in the ass. She'll be in total control...you'll do whatever she wants, and she'll ravage your butt until she's satisfied."

Marisa's mind tried to find a way out of this. Her heartbeat pounded in her ears. She pictured herself nude, over a table, her ass in the air.

Bess Ulrich holding her hips, pushing some big piece of plastic into her backside.

Finally, she let out a long sigh. With a very small voice, she said, "Okay."

"Say it out loud, 'Risa."

"I...I want Bess to...fuck me in the...the ass."

Lance smiled. "Good. I'll let her know. If she's willing, we'll set up a night."

Marisa frowned. "Wait...she doesn't know?"

Lance shook his head. "No...this is a fantasy of hers. But she never thought it might ever happen...fortunately, she has friends that care about her."

He then turned the ignition and shifted the car into gear. "How about some pizza?"

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Bess was driving home when her phone rang. She hit the 'phone' button on her SUV's dashboard and the call opened, audio coming through the car speakers.

"Hello?"

"Hey Bess...it's Lance!"

Bess's heart fluttered a bit. "Hi Lance!"

"I wanted to talk to you about something...wait, am I on speaker?"

"Um, yeah, but because I'm driving...it's only me in the car."

Ah, okay...cool! Would it be possible to swing by your place tonight? A couple of us want to talk to you about something. Maybe at 7pm?"

"Um...sure? 7pm is fine. Wait...who else is coming?"

"Katy and Dara."

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Right around 7pm, the doorbell rang. Bess had briefly mentioned to her parents that friends were coming over, so when Janet opened the door, she was not expecting Katy Jenkins to suddenly be there, hugging her hard.

"Mommy!"

Janet immediately hugged back, breathing in Katy's fresh scent. "My little Katy! I'm so happy to see you!"

"Mmmm...Mommy, I miss you! I miss you and Daddy!"

Janet looked up at the open door and saw Dara smirking, still standing at the door.

"My little Katy, there are other people waiting to come in. Let your Mommy invite in our other guests!"

"Okay, Mommy." Katy reluctantly released Janet and stepped back. She still had a big smile on her face, and she rocked back and forth on the balls on her feet.

Janet looked at Katy. "My very good girl." Katy's flashed a beautiful smile in return. Janet then looked back at the door. Dara was still there, being very patient. There was another person there, one that Janet didn't recognize. She immediately shifted into hostess-mode.

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