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“Lingerie Loving” extract: Lola’s wicked stepmotheMy stepmum hadn’t said much since our unexpected erotic encounter. I think she was as embarrassed as I was. I took care to only dress in my room, or with Mr Vernon, in case anything happened again. But a few nights later, I came home to find a note propped against the microwave:“Come to bedLoveMandy xxx”I went up the stairs, already hard, wondering what was to come. My stepmum’s door was closed: I knocked, softly.“Come in baby.”I opened the door, and was amazed. My stepmum had transformed her room into a boudoir, with red silk sheets, red lights, satin and lace, her bed covered in lingerie, the door to her wardrobe wide open. She stood beside the wardrobe, smiling provocatively. She wore a black basque, matching black fishnets, thigh-length PVC boots, see-through open-crotch panties, a short, frilly and sheer black babydoll, long elbow gloves and had her hair tied back in a harsh bun. She had lots of make-up on: her face china white, lips dark red, eye-lashes heavy with mascara. She looked fantastic: her enormous breasts bulged in the confines of her basque, looking mesmerising beneath the sheer cheap nylon of her babydoll. From what I could see she had shaved her cunt: I could see the smooth slit through the gaping amasya escort hole in her panties. She patted the bed.“Come sit next to me baby,” she breathed.I went and sat down and she gave me a long, lingering kiss on the mouth.“I bought you a new outfit,” she whispered.From under the bed she pulled out a shopping bag and handed it to me. Then she kissed me on the cheek.“Go change in the bathroom but hurry. My cunt needs a lick.”“Okay,” I stammered, standing. She reached out and grabbed my arm.“And a good, hard fuck,” she said. “Hurry baby.”In the bathroom I stripped and checked my outfit for our hot date. It consisted of gorgeous pink satin underwear; a frilly pink suspender belt; little pink ballet shoes made of velvet; and a wonderful shimmery pink satin dress, with ruffs for sleeves and lace edging, complete with a white apron. She’d bought me a long, curly blonde wig which already had red bows in it, and left me some modest make-up to ensure my cheeks and lips were pink. Once I was dressed, I examined myself in the mirror, and was delighted to see I looked every inch the mincing prissy sissy – apart from the huge tent in my dress, of course.I minced back to my stepmum’s bedroom and knocked on the door, heart racing.“Enter…”When I entered I had amasya escort bayan another surprise. She was lying on the bed with her legs wide open, her knickers removed, using a vibrator on her clitty and tweaking her nipples through several layers of nylon and lace. She looked at me, licking her lips, and pointed between her legs.“Lick my cunt, dirty little slut!”Quickly I lay on the bed, removed the vibrator and buried my tongue in her slippery cunt. She wrapped her fishnet-clad legs round my head, pulling me in. Then she moaned: “Lick my clit!”So I obeyed, my sissy tongue slipping and sliding up and down, my fingers inside her cunt.“Oh my God YES! Oh BABY!” she yelled, reaching climax, her juices flooding my face. She started to piss, first a small squirt then a long, thick fountain which gushed into my mouth, soaking my dress. She pulled me up and we snogged, covered in piss and her come, until she finally stopped juddering and held me close to her warm soft breasts, pulling one out of her bodice and lowering her babydoll so I could suckle sweetly.“My darling girl,” she whispered, “My sweet baby girl. I love you and want you… Oh my God Lola, I’m so fucking horny… Suckle my big fat titties my baby sweet, suckle them so sweet… Oh fuck… now escort amasya use the vibrator on me baby girl…”She turned on the vibrator, put it in my hand and sucked it, then guided it to her cunt. I slid it in and out as I suckled her nipple, sliding it over her clitty, sucking it, loving it, loving her. She came again, louder than before, and closed her legs tight around my hand. Then she kissed me again.“I want you,” she panted, “But we can’t fuck baby, I’d love you to spunk up my cunt but it’s too dangerous, so I want you to do something even better…”With that she rolled over, slipped a pillow under her hips and wriggled her ass as I had wriggled mine at Rogers and Mr Vernon. Then she reached out and touched my cock, poking from under my sissy dress.“Fuck me in the ass sweet baby sissy,” she whispered. “I want to feel your hot spunk spurting up my slippery fucking asshole…”Hearing my stepmum talk like that was such a turn-on. I mounted her from behind, my rock hard cock glistening with her piss, and slid deep inside her ass. She felt so tight, so wet: I pounded so hard, watching in the mirror, getting even more aroused by the sight of this sweet baby sissy fucking her slutty stepmum in fishnets and thigh boots. Finding the vibrator I slid it underneath so it was in contact with her clit, and when she began screaming with her third orgasm I came too, filling her rectum with gallon after gallon of hot, sticky spunk.This is an extract of “Lingerie Loving,” my first erotic novel, available now on Kindle.
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