Lock Down Blues Chapter 4
Β© Road07Dog Β©
All characters over eighteen.
A continuation from chapter three. First an apology, chapter three was not the best, a bit rushed and not up to my usual standard. Sorry for the delay on part 4 I've been working on something else, something mainstream for publication. Any comments gratefully received love it or hate it let me know.
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I looked at Sue with new eyes, I'd never seen this side of her before, in all our years together she'd never suggest that any of this was her sort of thing.
"What the fuck is going on with you?" I asked.
"Just having a little fun, no secrets, remember?"
"I didn't know that you had that sort of domineering streak in you."
"Children will do that to a girl, you may not let it out, but they do have the capacity to make you want to tie them to a tree and turn the damned hoses on them."
"But you'd never really hurt them?"
"Of course not, I love them both, as do you. How did you like stroking your sons' cock"?
"That was a new experience for me. I've never felt one like that before."
"But what did it feel like?"
"It was hot and soft and hard all at the same time, and without the feedback that made it so different."
"Feedback?"
"Yes. There was no sensation of pressure, or motion, or friction. All these normally accompany having a dick in your hand."
"You can't have that when it is someone else's cock."
"That what makes it so strange."
"But did you like it?"
"Yes, I think so."
"Could you take it further, could you make your son come?"
"I think so, with a little help I could get used to this."
"We have to set that up for you, maybe once the children have made themselves nice and clean."
"Do you think they're fucking up there?" I asked, sort of hoping the answer would be no.
"There's only one way to be sure. Go check." She smiled at me and we both went to the stairs and crept up as slowly as we could. Hoping to make no noise at all, we both stepped over the creaky step. Why does every staircase have the one, at least one, creaky step? The thought flashed briefly through my brain. In only moments the bathroom door came into view and as per current policy it was wide open, in the bath showering where the children, they were simple washing each other, hands everywhere, but not in a sexual way, at least not until Sarah turned Dan away from her, she started washing his back and down to his ass, her right hand pushed slowly down the crack and under him, to his balls, she cupped these and massaged them slowly, though the view of their parents was limited, their minds more than made up for bad visibility. She pulled her hand back from between his legs at least as far as his asshole, there she rubbed her soapy fingers around and around. He groaned and pushed back against her, she smiled and slowly pressed one finger against his anus, again he pushed back, so she pushed forwards until her slender finger entered him all the way to the second knuckle. He wriggled against her, and pushed back to try and get more of her finger inside him. She pulled her finger out and then put another alongside it, pushing two fingers slowly forwards, until he grunted and groaned even louder. She moved her fingers slowly backwards and forwards, the groans he was making meant he was enjoying this even more, his right hand strayed to his cock and started to stroke it. Sarah spotted this and pulled her hand backwards, leaving him empty.
"Mum said no fucking and that includes fucking yourself, now let go of that cock, I think mum is saving it for something, don't you want to find out what?"
"I do, but it feels so good to have your fingers up my ass."
"Drop the cock and you get more fingers." She said pressing her hand against his ass again. Dan released his cock and put his hands on his head.
"Good boy." She said, smiling to herself, and slowly inserting three fingers this time. He pushed back even harder as her fingers opened him up, her other hand strayed up his chest and around his nipple, she swirled her fingers around it and brought it to full hardness in an instant.
"Is that good?" She asked, watching his cock jumping and feeling his breath catching in his chest. His reply was simply a nod. Slowly she withdrew her hands and he groaned.
"Now it's your turn." She said turning her back on him, he groaned but still started to wash her back, and down to her ass, his soapy hand ran between her legs and up to her pussy. His middle finger reached her clit and circled it slowly, causing her to writhe a little under his administrations. Then he drew the hand back as far as her asshole, he followed her pattern exactly, first one then two then three fingers, she grunted and groaned, so obviously she was enjoying this, his spare hand reached her nipple and stroked it as she had done to him, she pushed back hard against him, trying to get more of his fingers inside herself.
"Enough." He said. "We are both clean inside and out now." He pulled away from her and reached forwards to turn off the shower. She turned to him and reached up to encircle his neck with her arms, she pressed her body against his and her mouth against his. Their kiss was intimate and intense, as the water dripped slowly from their bodies.
"Let's get dry," she said, "and find out what mum has planned for us."
"Whatever it is, it won't take me long to come. I'm so close even now."
"Don't you come yet." Said Sue. They both looked round to where we were standing by the door, how they had failed to see us I had no idea. "Get dry and come downstairs, don't worry Dan it won't be long." She smiled and we went back downstairs.
"What are you planning?"
"Don't fret, I'm fairly sure you will enjoy it. But there is something I need to know first."
"What are you after?"
"You'll find out very soon." She looked upwards as she heard the children coming down the stairs.
Dan led the way his rampant cock to the fore. Sue told them to come into the sitting room, she sat one on either side of her, as they had been before. She hugged them both to her, one arm around each. Once I was sitting in the chair, she looked at Dan.
"Dan, I know that was not your first time drinking from a woman. When did you try this before?"
"Damn mum, can you read minds or something?"
"Only yours my son. Explain, was it the elderly Mrs Johnson?"
"Yes, she loved for me to eat her pussy, she even kept it shaved, or allowed me to shave it for her, it's much nicer without hair on it, and it looks so much younger."
"I can imagine, was her pussy grey?"