Mother's Ruin

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Having already orgasmed, Jack was set to last for quite some time. He was forcing her head up and down his shaft. It was torture for her, but she had to endure it if she wanted to keep him.

After a while he growled, "You'd better start making a good job of it, or before long I'm going to start ripping your clothes off and then I'm going to fuck you!"

He let go of her head and slipped a hand down onto her ass, where he squeezed and kneaded a cheek. When he tried to push his hand down inside the waistband of her jeans she realised that she would have to work quickly, or she was likely to lose her virginity. She pumped with her right hand while swirling her tongue around the head of his cock, occasionally slipping it in as far as possible.

His hand was now inside her panties and was pinching her cheeks. Although what he was doing was against her wishes, she had to admit to it was creating a pleasant sensation within her. Her jeans were not particularly tight, allowing his hand an element of freedom and he pushed further round towards her pussy. She straightened her legs to prevent him gaining access and re-doubled her efforts with her mouth, but his fingers slipped between her cheeks and found an alternative hole.

The puckered star felt incredibly sensitive and it almost made her relax her legs allowing him to reach her pussy, but instead he concentrated on her anus, probing a finger inside. Jack's other hand suddenly grabbed her head again and his hips pushed up towards her mouth. His semen flooded across her tongue. She didn't like it and tried to open her mouth to let it out. Her asshole relaxed as she struggled to deal with his sperm and he plunged the full length of his digit into her.

When Jack finally let go of her head, his finger was still buried deep within Angelina. She was trying to pull his hand out from the back of her jeans, but he kept it there and with a grin began to saw it in and out slowly.

"You like that, don't you? I bet you'd like that to be my cock instead of my finger wouldn't you?"

Angelina couldn't possibly admit it, and was disgusted by the thought, but the invasion of her anus was starting to feel pleasant.

The clock struck just then and both of them realised just how late it was.

"Shit, I've got to be up early in the morning. I'm going to have to leave." He smiled again, "We can catch up on this another time."

*****

After Angelina had shown Jack out of the door, her anger at her mother flared again. Her thinking was completely irrational; if Natalie hadn't got Jack so worked up he wouldn't have needed her to suck on him. Irrationally, she wondered if she was trying to tempt Jack away from her.

She burst into her mother's room, only to find her lying on the bed, legs spread wide, fingering herself.

"You filthy slut!" she roared. "What the hell do you think you're playing at? He was supposed to fuck you when he got the urge -- not the other way around!"

Natalie sat up and raised her knees to cover her nakedness.

"He made me give him a blowjob!"

The woman thought that she should have felt outraged by Jack's actions towards her daughter, but instead felt a satisfaction that Angel had suffered from the backfire of her own plan. Her daughter was astounded by her mother's lack of reaction.

"He shoved a finger up my ass!" she yelled.

Natalie imagined it was her ass instead. She couldn't help it. Something had snapped inside of her and her libido was on some kind of rollercoaster ride. Right now she felt as though she needed some more relief and wished her daughter would leave so she could get on with it.

Angelina let her anger show; "You just wait!" she said. "You'll pay dearly for this."

She slammed the door on her way out. Natalie wasn't interested just then; she lay back on the bed, spreading her legs once more and began to tease her clitoris. With her eyes closed she could imagine Jack's hands on her and fantasise about him doing whatever he liked with her.

*****

Chapter 7

Jack couldn't believe his luck. For ages he had been trying to persuade Angel to agree to anything; even a hand job would have been a start. But now she had given him a blowjob -- and a damned good one at that. And that was after her mother had fucked him. He couldn't wait for his next visit to the house. His mind began to teem with fantasies about both women. He wanted to take Angelina's virginity, but he wanted Natalie to be there, watching, naked, joining in.

When his mind wandered during the day to the mature woman, he pictured her on her hands and knees, ass raised in the air, playing with herself while he began to force his cock into her anus.

It was three more weeks before he could get away from his studies and arrange to meet with Angelina. She told him that her mother was taking her to the town centre to buy her some clothes. They met at lunchtime in a small restaurant. It wasn't very busy and having arrived first, Jack had nabbed a table in a quiet corner near the back. He'd been horny all morning thinking about Angel and Natalie, but now his cock was threatening to split his flies apart.

Natalie led the way in, perhaps a little too eagerly. She was wearing a flowing skirt and the swing of her hips seemed to make it display her curves as she walked. She wore a simple white silk blouse with a black leather handbag over her shoulder, which matched her high-heeled shoes. She looked simply fabulous to Jack.

Angelina, on the other hand, was wearing jeans and t-shirt, with a pair of worn-out trainers. But in both hands she was carrying a number of shopping bags. The women sat either side of Jack at the table, but the bags were dumped on the fourth seat.

"So, have you bought anything nice?" he asked conversationally.

"A dress, two skirts, three blouses, a jacket, two pairs of shoes... Oh, and some nice underwear."

"But you chose to come to lunch with us dressed like that?"

Angel wasn't sure what to say. She looked at her mother, but Natalie simply smirked as if to say that she agreed with Jack.

A waiter came to take their order and then left them alone again.

"Take the dress, go to the toilets and change into it," Jack ordered.

Angelina went to pick up the bags, but her Mother pulled out the one with the dress in it and shoved it into her hands.

"There you are sweetie," she said.

The young woman walked away towards the Ladies room. The reason she had intended taking all of the bags was because beneath the t-shirt and jeans she was naked. The dress was short, thin strapped and made of an expensively flimsy material. When she returned, it clung to the contours of her body, if not exactly revealing anything then also not precisely hiding anything either. Her nipples showed and, if an observer looked further down, there was a ruffled effect to the surface where it pressed against her pubic hair.

The young man felt like he was going to explode. He had never seen his girlfriend looking so sexy.

Angel sat back down, just as the waiter returned with their starter course. She was very careful as she lowered herself down, ensuring that the hem of the dress remained as far down her thighs as possible -- which wasn't very far at all. Her legs were clamped together and she quickly pulled the serviette down to cover the expanse of flesh that was visible.

Jack tore his eyes away from Angelina in order to eat, but he didn't feel particularly hungry just now. He turned to look at Natalie who was sensuously slipping an asparagus tip between her deep red lips. It reminded him of how she used her mouth on him. She didn't look at him, but he could tell that she knew he was watching; her breathing became more rapid and her breasts rose and fell in time with it.

He looked down and saw that she hadn't bothered with the napkin. The hem of the skirt lay just on her knees, but they were slightly parted. He couldn't resist the temptation and slipped his hand onto her leg, pushing the material out of the way as his hand ventured further. Natalie didn't say a word, but kept eating. Although, as Jack became bolder, she parted her legs a little more and let out a little gasp as the fingers reached her panties. He could feel that she was already moist through the lacy material.

"Mm," he murmured. "They feel nice." His voice became a little hoarse, "I want to see them, right now."

Natalie stopped eating and wiped her fingers on the napkin. Her breathing was ragged as she reached down and took hold of her skirt. She looked around to ensure that nobody else was observing and then started to draw the hem upwards. As the panties came into view Jack licked his lips and said, "No. Not like that. I want you to give them to me so that I can look at them properly."

The woman understood what he wanted her to do. She quickly raised her bum from the seat and slipped her hands under her skirt. She tugged her knickers down and had them almost at her knees, when the waiter suddenly returned. She quickly pushed her skirt down to cover the panties.

"Have you finished your starters Sir, Ladies?"

Her face flushed, Natalie said she had, as did the others. As soon as the waiter had gone Jack flipped her skirt back up, indicating that he wanted her to continue. She bent to push them down to her ankles, but got them tangled on her shoes. Jack slid his hand straight up between her legs as she struggled. She sat bolt upright as his hand landed on her pussy. Buy now she was very well lubricated and he shoved two fingers deep inside of her. He moved his digits in and out slowly, giving her intensive pleasure. She came very quickly, much to Jack's surprise -- and to Angel's disgust (she was furious at being ignored).

Once she had recovered, Natalie managed to remove her panties and handed them to Jack. He held them to his face and sniffed at the scent they held. He turned to Angelina and said, "Put them in your handbag and keep them safe for me."

They were interrupted once more as the waiter came with their main course. All three ate in silence, wondering what was going to happen next. It seemed that Jack was in control, but he wasn't sure what he wanted to do, or who to. He smiled at Angelina and said, "Get my cock out and start rubbing it."

Angel put down her knife and fork and reached across to him. She struggled with the zip, but using both hands managed to get it all of the way down. She reached inside and found the opening to his boxer shorts -- or rather she found his penis standing proudly erect through the gap. She took hold of it and started to rub gently.

Natalie finished eating and watched as Angelina wanked Jack. He seemed to be getting close; then he looked at her and said in a strangled voice, "Suck me. I'm coming. I'm coming right now!"

No sooner had her mouth enveloped the head than a thick milky stream of come spurted onto her tongue. She swallowed as quickly as she could but nearly lost the race.

Having finished the main course, the trio straightened themselves out before the waiter arrived again and took their plates away.

"I need to pay a visit," said Natalie.

Jack put his hand on hers as she rose. "Time to lose the bra I think. Take it off when you're there."

Natalie looked down at her blouse as she walked away. It was cotton, but not very thick and she could see the outline of her bra. Although her breasts were reasonably firm for her age, she was concerned that her nipples would show through the thin material.

Jack's attention turned to Angel. He had been longing to touch her and figured that she might let him caress her breasts. He put an arm around her and kissed her on the lips, her lips parted and he slipped his tongue in to meet hers. As she melted into his embrace, his other hand slid up from her waist to her tit. Her momentary protests were muffled and she gave in and let him paw her.

*****

In the toilet cubicle, Natalie pulled her skirt up and sat down. As her bladder emptied she quickly unfastened the buttons on her blouse and pulled it off. The freedom she felt as she unhooked the bra and dropped it down her arms sent a thrill throughout her body. It seemed only natural that she should cup the orbs of flesh that fitted neatly into her hands. The hardened nipples had become very sensitive and made her shiver as she touched them.

She put the blouse back on and realised her mistake; playing with them had made her nipples jut out and the areola had darkened considerably. Almost anybody would notice if they looked at her.

Natalie made her way back to the table a little unsteadily. The rubbing by the material of her top as she walked maintained her arousal. She could feel moisture beginning to trickle from between her legs. She had never felt as horny as this in public. When she arrived back, she stood next to Jack, pulled his hand away from Angel's breast and placed it on her own. His other hand moved up to join the first. They weren't as firm as Angelina's, but they were fuller and the nipples much larger. He could see the effect he was having on her as her body began to sway. She was past caring if anybody else in the restaurant could see.

"Jack! Mummy! Stop it! Someone will see!" Angelina hissed.

Fortunately nobody did observe them, but all three decided that it was time that they left the restaurant before things went too far.

They stepped into the large lift to take them up to the third floor of the car park. Nobody else got in with them. As the door closed Jack stepped in front of Natalie, lifted her skirt and told her to hold it. His hand went straight between her legs, which almost buckled at his touch. His fingers pushed deep inside her pussy. Angel could hear the liquid slurping sounds as he rapidly frigged her Mother.

The lift slowed and Jack took his hand away. Natalie only just managed to let go of her skirt as the doors opened. A group of five shoppers waited for them to get out. As the doors closed on the three women and two men, each of them recognised the scent that lingered within the confined compartment. Nobody spoke, however two of them found themselves becoming aroused.

*****

Natalie was hanging on tight to Jack as they walked to the car and Angelina was supporting her on the other side. Just taking steps was bringing her close to orgasm. What she wanted was for Jack to throw her across a car -- any car -- and fuck her right there and then.

She was in no fit state to drive, so Jack took the wheel and steered them home, while Natalie lay in the back and masturbated to a desperate climax.

*****

Angelina now realised that she had totally lost control of the situation. Her original plan to punish her mother and keep Jack sexually satisfied had backfired. He seemed to be even hornier than before. Even though he was obtaining sexual gratification from Natalie, he still seemed to be after her daughter.

When they arrived home, Jack led them both inside. Natalie was dumped unceremoniously on the couch. Jack looked at Angel and said, "Take her clothes off."

Angelina removed her Mother's blouse and skirt with Jack's help. When they had finished he quickly undressed himself and revealed that he had another massive hard-on. He pushed Natalie's legs apart and knelt between them and placed is cock at the entrance to her vagina. However, before her pushed inside of her, he told Angel to take her dress off.

Jack drove hard into Natalie while ogling Angelina's young, naked body. She felt as though he was fucking her -- it certainly looked as though he wished it was.

The older woman had been on heat for a long time now and was soon bucking her hips to meet jack's thrusts. Her moans and cries of pleasure started to have an effect upon Angelina and, against her wishes she found she had to play with herself.

Jack yelled as he pumped his seed deep into Natalie's pussy, sending her over the top once more. The sights sounds and smells proved too much for Angelina and she joined them in a powerful orgasm.

*****

Chapter 8

When Jack left the house he was feeling pretty exhausted, but he couldn't help smiling to himself. If only his friends knew what he had been doing. The thought suddenly struck him; "Why shouldn't they know?" After that, all he could think about was how the group could all have a bit of fun with Natalie. After all, the horny bitch would probably enjoy it, wouldn't she?

He spent the evening working on a plan and then rang Tom, Jamie and Duncan to arrange a little 'party'.

When Jack rang Angel on Sunday morning, she had only just got out of the shower and stood dripping with a towel wrapped around her head and another around her body. "Hi Jack. What's up?"

"It was fun yesterday wasn't it?"

"Um... yes. I guess so," she said uncertainly.

"Your mother seemed to enjoy it herself."

Angelina bristled at that.

"A bit too much if you ask me," she replied acidly.

"Funny you should say that. You see, I've had an idea."

Jack went on to explain his plans. At first Angelina was a bit shocked and didn't want to get involved, but then she recalled that the original idea had been to punish and degrade her mother and get revenge for causing her father to leave. Having forced her into being a surrogate for sex with Jack, she didn't seem to see it as a punishment anymore. She agreed to do as he asked.

*****

"Mummy, I need you to drive me to a party tonight."

Natalie looked at her daughter and asked, "Where?"

"It's at Jack's friend's place. There won't be many people there. It'll just be a bit of music and a few games; cards and that sort of thing."

"And I suppose you'll want me to pick you up afterwards?"

"Yes. Well... you can stay if you want to."

"Won't I cramp your style?"

"Umm... You can always prepare the food and drink, Nibbles, that sort of thing. You're good at that aren't you?"

Natalie wasn't quite sure about it. She was effectively going to be treated as a cook / waitress at somebody else's party. Still, it was probably better than sitting at home, all alone.

*****

At 7.45pm Natalie came downstairs, already prepared to leave. In a fit of humour she decided to dress for the part; wearing a frilly white blouse and an above the knee black skirt. She always wore nice underwear, but bearing in mind what Jack had said before, she decided to wear a matching suspender belt and black, seamed stockings rather than tights. Possibly she was still a little bit horny from the previous day.

Angelina was delighted when she saw how her mother had dressed. The boys would love it. She herself had donned a tiny black dress, with thong panties and no bra.

They went out to the car and after a short drive arrived at the block in which Tom's flat stood. Music was already coming from the doorway as they approached it and the level rose considerably when it was opened. They were welcomed in with a smile by the host, but Angel noticed the way he leered at her mother as they walked past.

Natalie began to feel a little uncomfortable when she realised that the 'few people' included four men and one woman, plus herself and Angel. However, there was nothing definitely wrong that she could immediately put her finger on. There was nothing at all to suggest that she should immediately make their excuses and depart. Everybody seemed to be acting in a pleasant manner, although she now wondered if her choice of clothing had been wise. She made her way straight into the kitchen, where there seemed to be plenty of supplies that she could turn into a half-decent buffet. She set to work.

Meanwhile, the rest of the guests were sitting talking and listening to the music. Jack was still standing, as was Angelina. He pulled her to him and began to kiss her. Already he was hard and she could feel his dick pushing into her stomach. He began to gyrate in rhythm with the music, his hands upon her hips, rubbing up and down them. As his fingers moved the dress rose higher until she was aware that her bum cheeks were starting to show. She broke off the kiss and said, "Jack stop! Please!"