Forbidden Family And Friends – Part 15

Day 14 (Continued)

After cumming four times on Hazel, I hurried back home to take a shower. I wanted to visit Discreet, my mom's secret workplace before we left for vacation.

When I arrive in the lobby of Discreet Inc., the hot receptionist processes my payment.

Receptionist: Please follow me, Mr. Holmes.

I don my mask and wait for the door to open. I stand before the closed door for several minutes. Mom appears wearing her hot black leather mistress suit. I'm not sure if I'll ever get used to seeing Mom like this.

I still can't believe that she is not able to recognize me till now.

Mom: Are you ready to continue, Mr. Holmes?

Me: Yes, mistress.

Mom: Good, you didn't forget how to address me.

With her whip, she points towards the doors behind her.

Mom: Today, we'll open one of the doors and see what's behind them. Undress.

I quietly remove my clothes while Mom gazes at me.

Mom: (I almost forgot how good he looked.) You may open the first door to your left.

The scene behind the door stunned me. The room looked like one of those basement rooms where you do laundry. I could see the receptionist being hung naked on the far end wall, and her hands were chained to the wall.

Her feet are in the air, and she has a red gag ball tied around her mouth. Her legs are also chained to each other.

Mom: Before you, you see another of my slaves. I think you've met her. Would you like to know her name?

Me: Yes, mistress.

We walk closer to the girl.

Mom: I'm afraid she can't tell her yourself, but her name is Adriana. Adriana, this is Mr. Holmes.

The receptionist mumbles something from behind her ball gag and struggles with her bonds.

Mom: Are those restraints too tight, Adriana? She's nodding her head. I guess she's fine. Do you like what you see, boy?

Me: Yes, mistress.

Mom: What do you like specifically? Tell me.

Her breasts were looking so big and round.

Me: Her breasts, mistress.

Mom: Yes, they're quite a pair, aren't they? I bet you'd like to fuck them?

Me: Yes, mistress, I would very much.

Mom: Maybe you'll get lucky if you're a good boy.

Me: Her ass too, mistress.

Mom: Yes, her ass is quite something, soft and round.

Me: Her pussy too, mistress.

Mom: Yes, it looks very juicy as well. I bet you'd like to fuck that pussy too.

Me: Yes, mistress, I would very much.

Mom: Maybe you'll get lucky if you're a good boy.

Mom retrieves a key from somewhere and unlocks the restraints that are holding Adriana. We all move to the main room with the couch. I stand next to Adriana, who still can't say much with the gag in her mouth. Despite the warmth of the room, she's shivering slightly.

Mom: Now, Adriana, and you are going to do something for me. It's a test of strength and resolves, in a way. And the winner gets a prize.

Wonder what that'll be.

Mom hands us two heavy stones. The weight of them surprises us.

Mom: You'll hold one in each hand and keep your arms level. Good. The person who can hold this weight the longest will be the winner.

That shouldn't be too hard. I feel the weight of the stones in my arms as I try to keep them in the same position. Suddenly I hear the crack of a whip, and a muffled moan escapes Adriana.

Mom: On your toes, the both of you.

Fuck. We both stand on our toes.

Mom: You both need to learn some discipline.

The whip cracked against my naked buttocks. I feel the heat of the lash pulsate as she strikes my butt again.

Mom: Stay on your toes.

Mom moves to Adriana again. From the corner of my eye, I see her striking the receptionist's calves. Something between a scream and moan escapes her.

Mom: Are you going to give up so easily, Adriana?

Adriana must be close. Is she going to drop those stones? Must hold out a little longer. Mom's whip is between Adriana's thighs. She is struggling to keep on her toes as Mom lashes her pussy with short, violent snaps.

Adriana suddenly stumbles, and one of the stones drops from her hand. The other soon follows.

Mom: Disappointing. That means you are the winner, boy. You probably want to let go of those stones, don't you? That is allowed.

I let go of both stones simultaneously, which is a relief on my strained arm muscles.

Mom: (Let's see what he can do. I'm sure Adriana is confused by the whole situation right now. This isn't normally how we do things.) Now for your reward. My pussy needs some attention. Lie down.

I lie down on the floor.

Mom: You get to watch, Adriana. If I see you touching yourself, there'll be hell to pay.

My mother undresses and lowers herself onto my face. Her soft pubic hair tickles, and a salty aroma nearly overwhelms me. It's getting harder to breathe. She's fucking sitting on my face. I wish I weren't wearing that bloody mask.

Mom: Lick me, boy.

My tongue darts out of my mouth, and I carefully lick my mom's pussy lips. She's wet and tastes salty.

Mom: Good! Good!

The only thing I hear is Mom's heavy breathing and the wet sounds of my tongue caressing her labia. She smothers me with her pussy.

Mom: Do you like that, boy?

Me: Mmmm

Mom: Fuck my pussy with your tongue.

My dick is fully erect as my tongue thrusts in and out of my mom's vagina. Close to orgasm, Mom grabs hold of my head and pulls me towards her pussy. I feel her fingers press hard against my skull.

Mom: Ah! Good boy! Drink my juices! Ah fuck, yes! Suck on my pussy. Yes!

As I lapped up the juices of her orgasm, precum was leaking from the tip of my taught member. Adriana is still standing there gazing at me lustfully while Mom removes her gag.

Mom: I'd like to reward you for being such a good servant. And our boy expressed an interest in your body, Adriana. Would you like to get fucked now?

Adriana: Very much, mistress.

Fuck yes! I'm not sure it will take longer, but I sure will drench her in cum.

Mom: Adriana is going to massage your cock with her breasts. Be sure to cover her face when you're ready. A good slut deserves that much.

Me: Yes, mistress.

I tease the receptionist's nipples with the tip of my cock. The massage elicits a small gasp from her. She pushes her breasts together for me to push my dick between them.

Adriana starts moving up and down with my cock between her breasts. The touch of her soft flesh and the lewd smile on her face. She stares at me makes me even more aroused.

I force the receptionist to the ground and thrust my dick between her breasts, fucking them while she's squeezing them tight.

Mom: He's giving your tits a good fuck. How does that feel?

Adriana: He's so big, mistress.

Every time my dick reaches her face, Adriana licks the tip with her tongue. She also applies more pressure by pressing her breasts tighter against each other. This sends me nearly over the edge.

With a roar, I thrust my dick for the last time between her tits and aim for her face. Adriana obediently opens her mouth to receive my seed.

Mom: Finished already? Your tits must be magical, Adriana. You may cum on her.

I seem to have built up a large amount of cum. I cover her face and hair with thick streaks but also have enough to deposit in her mouth.

Mom: Swallow it all.

Adriana licks my dick clean of any traces of semen and scoops up the rest from her face and hair. Looking me directly in the eye, she swallows all of it with a naughty smile.

Mom: You may use her pussy now.

Me: Yes, mistress.

Due to the events I've just experienced, I slide inside Adriana a little roughly, which elicits a small, surprised gasp from her.

Mom: How does he feel inside you, Adriana?

Adriana: He feels so big, mistress.

I grab Adriana's legs and start to thrust my dick inside the receptionist. Her pussy lips massage the sides of my throbbing cock, and Adriana's breathing becomes shallow.

Adriana: Fuck me, please, fuck me harder!

Her large breasts bounce with the rhythm of my fucking. I feel close to orgasm very soon, probably because of everything that happened before.

Mom: I know you love her ass. You may use Adriana's ass before you finish. Do be gentle.

Me: Yes, mistress.

As I push the tip of my cock against Adriana's rectum, I hear her gasp.

Adriana: Please be gentle.

That statement arouses me even more. I begin pushing my dick inside of her. The precum that oozed from your penis earlier acts as a lube, but it's still a tight fit. The receptionist is very tense but relaxes when she feels my balls against her pussy.

Adriana: He's so big, mistress.

I slowly move my dick in and out of the receptionist's asshole. Adriana's breathing becomes shallow. With her hand, she guides me, and I penetrate her faster and faster.

Adriana: Fuck me, please, fuck my ass!

Her large breasts bounce with the rhythm of my fucking. Her asshole is tight and massages my dick in ways I've never felt before. I feel close to orgasm very soon.

With a roar, I pull out of her ass and grab hold of her head. Adriana obediently opens her mouth to receive your seed.

Mom: Thus endeth the lesson.

Mom and the receptionist leave the room. I dress, eventually heading out to the lobby. The receptionist, Adriana, was already at the front desk. Shit. What do I say to her?

Adriana: Don't worry, Mr. Holmes. We just had sex, and I think we both enjoyed it.

Me: That was an experience.

Adriana: Yes, pleasuring the mistress is a very special honor. And you were lucky enough to be allowed to.

Me: This isn't a standard feature of Discreet's services?

The receptionist looks at me mysteriously, and her voice is a bit softer than before.

Adriana: I'm not supposed to talk about this, but I've never seen the mistress so involved with a client.

Me: How do you mean?

Adriana: She's always very distant, and she rarely allows someone as close as you've been. I mean, you were very close, if you know what I mean.

Me: I bet you say this to all the clients.

Adriana: Believe what you will. But you can't deny you've felt the tension too.

Me: Maybe.

Adriana: The mistress will be on holiday for a few days. Shall I call you to make an appointment as soon as she's available?

Me: I'd like that.

Adriana: Good, see you soon, Mr. Holmes.

I head back home to take some rest.

Back in the Discreet Inc.

Adriana: (Phew, what a day. I've never seen the mistress like this. Normally, she's so professional.)

The phone on Adriana's desk rings.

Adriana: (A client?) Yes, mistress?

Mom: Adriana, I need you here at once.

Adriana: (This can't be good. Did I do something wrong during the session with Mr. Holmes? I'd better hurry, the mistress doesn't like me dawdling.)

Mom sits in the couch room full naked with her mask off, but her boots are still on.

Adriana: (Wow, her body never fails to impress me, even after all this time.) You called, mistress?

Mom: I did. Did you have a good time just now, Adriana?

Adriana: I did, very much so, mistress.

Mom: You've seen Mr. Holmes without his mask.

Adriana sits on the floor next to the couch.

Adriana: I have, mistress. He always puts it on the right before entering your chambers.

Mom: What does he look like? Does he seem? Boyish?

Adriana: I'd say he's fairly young. Kind face. Cute, really, mistress.

Mom: Ah, you're already thinking of him as boyfriend material, little slut?

Adriana: No, no mistress, I didn't mean to presume.

Mom: I know, you just answered my question. But there's something about that man. There's certainly some weird attraction.

Adriana: Maybe you're falling in love, mistress.

Mom: That wouldn't be professional, girl, and you know it. Still. Ugh. Fuck. Talking about it didn't help. Service me, Adriana.

Adriana: With pleasure, mistress.

Adriana kneels before Mom and begins working on the hairy cunt that is offered to her. Mom is already dripping wet, judging by the slurping sounds coming from Adriana's eager mouth.

Mom: That's it, little fuck slut, lick me clean. Bury your tongue inside my slit. Deeper. Deeper.

Adriana bends backward, and mom stands on her face.

Mom: Don't you dare stop until I say so. Deeper.

Holding her arms, the older woman pushes Adriana's face further against her sex. The receptionist's nose is buried between her ass cheeks, and her tongue is so far up Mom's cunt that Adriana is almost unable to breathe.

Mom: I'm going to smother you in pussy juice. You're thirsty, aren't you?

After those words, Mom releases the girl from her grasp. Adriana falls to the floor on all fours and gasps.

Mom: Answer me, girl.

Adriana: Yes, mistress, I'm so very thirsty. Please give me something to drink.

Mom: Lie down.

Mom pins Adriana between her thighs and pulls her head towards her dripping slit. Mom relaxes her grip on the girl's head to allow her some air. Only when Adriana's hands begin to claw at Mom's hips, and her legs begin to spasm.

Adriana allows her head and her flicking tongue to be used as a tool, created for Mom's pleasure. As the older woman's breathing starts to get heavier, the receptionist applies more forceful licks and stabs of her tongue to the wet pussy.

Mom: That's a good girl. You're doing quite well. Let me reward your dedication.

Mom rotates her body towards the receptionist's wet gash in 69 position without moving from Adriana's face.

Mom: My, my. You're so very wet, Adriana. I'm going to finger you now, but you're only allowed to cum when I say so.

Adriana is unable to speak because Mom's plump ass covers her face. The only thing audible is a muffled, wet moan.

Mom: K-keep going, Adriana. Do not stop!

Mom climaxes on Adriana's fluid-slathered face. She pushes the girl's head even closer against her convulsing vagina, encouraging Adriana to keep stimulating her clitoris.

Both the girls are breathless. Mom from the intense orgasm induced by the younger girl's stimulation and Adriana because of the sheer exertion of pleasuring her mistress.

Despite the contractions of her orgasm, Mom keeps her attention focused on Adriana's pussy.

Mom: I keep forgetting you're my anal slut. You're not interested in getting your pussy fingered, are you?

Adriana: I…That's not…

Mom: That's not what? True? Are you calling me a liar, slut?

Adriana: No! No, not at all, mistress!

Mom: Stand up.

Adriana obliges, and Mom smacks her ass with the flat of her hand. Before the receptionist has gotten her bearings, two fingers slip inside her asshole.

Adriana: Nhggg!

Mom: Don't you dare cry out! I've been training you for this. You've had worse up your butthole.

Adriana: Y-y-yes, mistress.

Mom: Do you feel my fingers wriggling inside your little ass?

Adriana: Y-yes, mistress.

Mom: I think I'll slip one extra finger inside. You'd like that, wouldn't you?

Adriana: Y-yes. Mistress.

Adriana's lips tremble when Mom pushes another finger inside her ass.

Mom: It's one thing to get a well-lubed cock inside you when you're fully prepared. Or when you're able to scream out loud when your ass is filled. But this takes discipline, restraint.

Adriana: Ah-yes, mistress.

Mom: Lie down, and I'll allow you to cum.

With her fingers still inside, Mom guides Adriana towards the floor on her stomach.

Adriana: M-mistress?

Mom: Yes, Adriana?

Adriana: M-may I use my fingers on my pussy?

Mom: You may.

Adriana wets her fingers inside her mouth and starts fingering her pussy. Her right thumb remains inside her suckling mouth. Mom continues to stimulate her rectum.

Adriana: Aaaah, mistress!

Mom's fingers are buried to the knuckles inside Adriana's ass as the girl starts to writhe on the floor. Her moans become heavier and more desperate until her body finally shakes in ecstasy.

Mom pushes Adriana's wildly grasping hand against her contracting pussy and allows the girl to ride out the waves of her orgasm. Adriana is still lying on the floor when Mom has taken her position on the sofa again. The younger girl's body still twitches from time to time, and she wears a joyous smile on her face.

Mom: Aren't you going to say something?

Adriana: Thank you for allowing me to cum, mistress.

Mom: Good. Go clean yourself up. I need to think.

Adriana: Of course, mistress.