I had a few readers reach out, wanting another story with Eva and Jane and couldn't resist. I thought it would be fun to see a piece of their twisted little happily ever after. Thank you all for commenting, liking, and writing to me. I hope this is a satisfying ending (for now)!
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Eva Wilson thrust her pompoms in the air, her smile wide. Her long, blonde ponytail bounced against her back as she danced alongside her fellow cheerleaders, jumping and shouting in the afternoon sun.
Two months ago, eighteen-year-old cheerleader Eva married to her sixty-eight year-old neighbor, Jane Wilson, over a weekend. Eva came back to school that Monday with hearts in her eyes, which were helpful for blocking all the strange looks she received from her classmates. But as time went on and her classmates realized she was unaffected by their gossip, and they left it at suspicious indifference.
Eva didn't mind. She loved being a cheerleader and was excited to finish her senior year of high school. But she was obsessed with her wife and for her, the distance between her and her friends was beneficial because it gave her more time to spend at home.
After a satisfying practice, Eva stretched and wiped her face. She was sweaty and happy as she bounced to the parking lot. Shielding her eyes, she quickly spotted her wife leaning against their car in the parking lot. Eva squealed and ran over, jumping into Jane's arms and planting her lips on Jane's. Her teammates beyond her watched in disgust and fascination as Jane gripped Eva's ass, pulling her towards her as they made out in the high school parking lot.
"Mummy, I missed you," Eva murmured as she wiggled against Mrs. Wilson, planting wet, lip glossed pecks against her sagging face.
"Dearie, I know I said I want you to graduate high school, but these long days apart are so hard," Jane replied, clutching her young wife tighter.
"I know, but it makes coming home so much more fun, Mummy," Eva replied.
Jane swatted her ass. "Naughty girl. But you're right. Let's get home, mmmm?"
Eva giggled and pulled away, walking around the car and climbing into the passenger seat. Jane got into the driver's seat and started the car, driving out of the parking lot. As she started down the road, driving the short distance to their house, she saw Eva pull down her tiny black spandex shorts out of the corner of her eye. Eva slipped the shorts off of her ankles and spread her legs, showing off her pink pussy.
"Oh, dearie," Jane smiled. "You look a treat."
Eva smiled mischievously as she reached down and began rubbing her little clit and moaning sweetly. "Mummy, I've been so wet for you all day. I missed you so much."
Jane sped up as she turned the corner onto their street. The car was filled with Eva's sweet, sweaty pussy smell, distracting her and enticing her home. She finally pulled jerkily into their garage and closed the garage door.
Jane turned to her wife, who was still masturbating in their quiet, dark car. The wet sounds of her fingers rubbing against her wet clit filled the quiet pause. Jane watched on as, Eva moved her hips against her fingers, her back arched, her full tits pushed forward, the hard nipples visible against the sweaty, white tank top she wore. As she watched Eva work, towards an orgasm, Jane gently reached down, stalling her fingers. "Dearie, you've been a bad girl, distracting Mummy like that. Take off your top, turn around, and drape your arms over the seat."
Eva stripped off her sweaty tank before turning around and pushing her little ass out. Her pussy was wet, little drops on her soft, downy hair, her inner things soft and slick.
Jane felt like she couldn't breathe, as she looked upon her wife's beautiful body. She reached over running her hands down Eva's back and down, spreading her cheeks and then gently stroked down her crevice, feeling the crinkle of her hole and her pink, dripping pussy.
"Mummy loves this pussy very much," Jane moaned, stroking Eva's clit. "You put us in a very dangerous situation by showing it off while Mummy should have been focused on driving. You will get five this time, I think."
Eva moaned gently. Punishment was almost as good as sex for her, she loved being laid out, totally at her wife's mercy, taking the pain and pleasure Jane doled out to her.
Jane rubbed Eva's ass, feeling the soft, perky cheeks and then gave hit a firm slap. "One," Eva moaned.
Two and three came in quick succession, the bright pain starting a burning heat in Eva's pussy. Eva said, "four" with a shout, her voice husky with need. Her clit was throbbing, her nipples hard. Jane looked at her wife, her body flushed pink, her ass crimson, her pussy glossy.
"One last swat, dearie. Take it well for, Mummy." Eva nodded and then screamed as Jane have one last, hard smack across her cheeks. "Five, Mummy, five!"
"Good girl, dearie, good girl. You took that punishment so well. Follow me to the bedroom, now. Mummy needs to take care of that pretty pussy."
Trembling, Eva stepped out of the car and followed her wife into the house. Their house was next-door to her parents, and had a similar layout, which at first had been strange for Eva. But now she loved living in it with her wife. Jane had immediately welcomed her and tried to make the house feel as much like home for Eva as possible. The decor was now a blend of the two, with pink throw pillows and fluffy white rugs living alongside Jane's traditional furniture. It worked in the same way they did- not immediately understandable, but it made sense to them.
They had gotten a new bed and mattress. Their new one was a king-size, with an ornate, metal headboard, strong enough for handcuffs. They didn't really need the space of the king bed, Eva still slept in between Jane's thighs at night, but they both liked the extra room to play. Jane bent down under the bed to retrieve their box of toys, which she put on the bedside table. She then turned to Eva and guided her onto the bed. Eva knelt on the mattress, putting her face at a more equal height to Jane's, and reached for Jane, drawing her towards her for a deep kiss. Jane slid her hands around Eva's waist and kissed her back, wet and sloppy. Drool poured out of the sides of their mouths as they tongued each other messily, their spit soon soaking the front of Jane's shirt. Eva drew back slightly and licked Jane's sagging cheek, marking her. Jane sighed with pleasure and returned the favor, licking Eva's cheeks and forehead with long strokes of her tongue. Eva was still salty and sweet from her workout, and Jane relished the task of cleaning her up.
Eva quivered as Jane started making her way down her body, kissing and biting her neck, leaving and renewing bruises and hickeys in a collar around her throat. She bit and licked and sucked into her young wife's neck, visibly marking her so that world would know that she was hers. It was inevitable that Eva would run into her family, friends, and old church acquaintances and Jane was determined that they would know who Eva had chosen to marry, and that the good girl they knew now served her old, lesbian neighbor.
"Do you like wearing Mummy's collar, dearie? You're such a pretty, collared wife," Jane murmured between her sucking.
Eva bared her neck to the side, further exposing it to her wife's attentions. "I love it, Mummy. I love that everyone knows that I worship you, that I'm your good little wife, who serves you. I want everyone to always know that I belong to you."
"Yes, you are, dearie," Jane said, her voice lowered and husky. "Look at that neck. Pretty and bruised. You love being my little collared sex slave wife. Worshipping between my thighs. You'll do whatever I ask of you, whenever I ask. And you worship nothing, serve no one but me."
Eva moaned, her pussy flooding. Two months ago, she had only kneeled at the altar of her church, but now her church was this old, fat woman. "Yes, Mummy! I love you, I worship you!"
"Good girl," Jane smiled as she gave Eva's neck one last lick. "Such a good devotee, you are. Mummy's going to take care of your pretty, wet pussy now. A reward for all your good behavior."