My Sub Jolene Ch 02

First chapter: On my 18th birthday, I met my classmate's mother. I was smitten by her and found out she was a photographer. I convinced her to take my pictures. While taking my intimate photos, I seduced her. My dominant personality subdued her submissive one, and she became a sub who craved my presence and especially our sexual encounters.

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It was a Saturday morning. Jolene texted me at 7:30 am, 'They just left. Waiting impatiently for you to brighten my day. Kiss, kiss.'

I was still napping. Only days after the vacation started, I tried to catch up with my lack of adequate sleep hours. The evening before, I attended our private end-of-senior-year party. It was fun for everybody due to the availability of alcohol and weed. It was especially fantastic for me and Aaron, as we were crowned queen and king of the students! It ended up at 3 am.

The phone buzz woke me up. I saw the message and cursed Jolene for calling me so early. I understood she was anxious to have me come as soon as possible, but I told her it couldn't be before 10 am! I'd have to teach her to listen better next time.

I stayed in bed until 9:30, and then wobbled to the bathroom. I told Mom I was going to stay at a friend's house for a couple of days. She winked, "You are an adult now, so legally, you do not need my permission, but since you didn't introduce me to a new boyfriend, is he handsome?"

I giggled, "SHE is exceptionally 'handsome."

I arranged my stuff in the pink carry-on and drove away. I was at her door by 10:45. She seemed short-winded when she opened the door, "Only after sending the text, I realized how early it was. You didn't text me back, and didn't show up at 10 am. I was scared you were very upset and elected to ignore me..."

I kissed her lips and said, "Baby, I do not want to leave you. YET! But you screwed up big, and I'll have to punish you, otherwise, you'll continue misbehaving"

She had a sigh of relief and grinned, "Yes Mommy, punish me, but don't leave me, PLEASE."

"I hear you. I didn't have time to eat breakfast at home. May I have my cake with strong coffee?"

"Of course. Coming right up."

Ten minutes later, she placed the cake and coffee on the table before me. She ogled my face lovingly. I had a 'more constructive' idea, "Jolene dear, since I woke up, I began having a nagging itch in my pussy. I see you have nothing better to do while I eat. Can you think of a way to take care of my irritation?"

She thought about it for a while, assessed the space under the table, and smiled, "I can do the Monica."

"What a terrific idea!"

Next, she crawled under the table and lifted the hem of my short skirt to find out I went commando. I spread my knees for her and heard her mumbling, "I love your smell. You are moist already. Did you think about me?..."

"Yes. On the way here, I was already planning the 3 days. Minor changes are expected due to weather, traffic, and... your punishment, but in general, I figured out the best way to take advantage of our time together."

Her tongue and lips started working my cunt, and my day began improving: Enjoying my favorite cake while being orally pleased by my sub; what could be better?!...

Suddenly, Jolene's phone, which was on the table, rang. The caller's name was Tommy. Yes, it was her son. I chose to answer.

"Hi Tommy, this is Emma. Is everything OK with you and your Dad?"

"... Emma? What are you doing in my house? And why are YOU answering the phone?"

"Several days ago, I met your mother and found out she is a photographer. To cut the story short, she invited me to see her wonderful pictures. The reason I answer the phone is because your mother has her mouthful. Unless there is an emergency, you guys should call in the afternoon. She'll be less busy then."

Tommy chuckled, "Nothing urgent. I just wanted to tell Mom I barely placed my spinning rod in the water and already caught a giant fish."

I laughed, "Tommy, she'll be proud of you. I'll hang now."

Jolene stopped munching on my pussy, and giggled, "Emma, you are very bad. Your double talk to my son was cruel but funny."

I caressed her hair, "I know. Continue, baby; I love the way you milk my cunt lips. I'll cum shortly, and then we'll go to your bedroom."

Her mouth moved feverishly on my pussy, and then she added her fingers. Jolene sensed I was close, and her tongue pressed on my clitty, sending me over the edge. During my climax, I grabbed her hair and pulled her deeper into me, burying her face in my cunt. I bet her respiration stopped because when my hand freed her hair, her breathing was rapid and labored.

...

We moved to her bedroom. After cumming in Jolene's mouth, my pussy felt good, and my brain was free to arrange our next sexcapade. Jolene deserved punishment for waking me up too early, yet her oral performance was commendable and warranted a prize. I had an idea.

In her bedroom, I undressed and stared her down. She stood before me like a pup that got caught peeing on the carpet, with her face aimed at the floor. She knew about the upcoming punishment but hoped her excellent BJ would earn her a reprieve. Well, not exactly.

"Jolene, I want you on the bed on all 4, and make sure your thighs are wide apart."

She positioned herself per my order. I placed a large pillow under her chin. Next, I stood by the bed's edge and slowly trailed my fingers along her crack toward her exposed snatch. Her soft blonde bush felt nice. I caressed it with my palm while my thumb penetrated her pussy. Her folds moistened rapidly, and she began riding my thumb. I continued gently fondling her pussy, noting her heightened arousal. Jolene closed her eyes and groaned louder, hoping for an upcoming climax.

I pulled from her drawer the newest toy: A 3 head rabbit vibrator. I placed it with the KY jelly by my side. Then I spread a good amount of jelly on my hand, waited for it to warm, and rubbed it along her crack and around her anal canal. Jolene's breathing turned shallow, and her butt pushed faster against my hand. I said, "Honey, the pleasant part is coming."

Subsequently, I shoved the vaginal head inside, followed by gingerly placing the clitoral 'ali.' Then I gently inserted the anal beaded head into her puckered hole.

Jolene's movements stopped in their tracks as she tried to comprehend what was going on behind her. I whispered, "Baby, you'll like it. That is the gratifying part."

She didn't speak, but her torso tensed, and I guessed her heart rate shot up.

Next, I placed my left thumb before her lips and said, "Suck it." Her lips opened, let my thumb in, and used it as a pacifier. I activated the vaginal head at a slow speed. Her body jerked slightly. Then I switched on the anal head. Jolene's body quivered and she moaned on my thumb.

I blurted, "Girl, before I allow you to orgasm, you need a reminder not to EVER wake me too early. I finished the sentence, moved slightly, axtended my hand, and spanked her right buttock mildly. Seconds later, I did the same to her left. I continued alternating the cheeks with increasing power until the 10th blow. I stopped the slapping for a moment, accelerated slightly the speed of both heads, and her body shuddered. She whimpered around my thumb, not daring to remove her lips off of it. I resumed the spanking until both cheeks were red and raw. My right hand shifted the heads to a faster rate, and Jolene shook wildly. She climaxed while riding the rabbit. I decided to enhance her pleasure, and activated the clitoral part as well. She jolted forward like a bullet, and her body landed on the mattress, convulsing nonstop. She continued milking my left thumb throughout her violent orgasm. At the same time, my right fingers moved the rabbit in and out, intensifying her blissful sensation. I continued our play for 15 minutes before gradually lowering the speed of each head at a time.

When I removed the toy from her body, Jolene was in a semi-coma state. Her eyes were shut, her breath rate high, her mouth wide open to catch more air, and her skin sweating profusely.

I took the rabbit to the bathroom, washed it well, and returned to bed. Jolene was still in zombieland. I waited patiently for her to wake up. I didn't look at my watch, but it was a long time before her eyes opened. I gazed at her. Her face was reddish like her buttocks... She mumbled, "I have to shower..."

I opened the hot water, helped her to the tub, and joined her there. She was very unstable and leaned on the wall. I lovingly soaped her, starting from the neck and moving down. I began on the back side, concentrating on her ass cheeks and crack area. Then I turned her around and did the front in the same order. I took my time doing her smallish tits and descended along her tummy to her cunt. I fingered her pussy with soaped fingers, and she murmured, "Emma darling, if you continue doing it, very soon I'll cum again."

I kissed her lips and said, "No baby, you had enough for one day."

I dried her body, and gently directed her to sit on the living room sofa. Her eyes were still closed, and she rested comfortably on the backrest. I went to the bedroom, found clean sheets in the closet, and replaced the one on the bed that was stained with sweat, KY jelly, and Jolene's juices.

When I returned to the living room, her eyes opened, and she grinned. Her face was glowing, and she mumbled, "I think you are the incarnation of Aphrodite, the goddess of love. You have an uncanny power to elevate my libido and orgasm to a level I would have never been able to achieve without you. I thought you should know that the spanking actually amplified my stratospheric peak..."

I laughed, "It makes everything more interesting. Now you might be tempted to disobey me, hoping I'll spank you..." She smiled and kissed me, "Thank you, Mommy."

Later in the afternoon, we strolled in one of the parks, walking hand in hand. People ogled and smiled at us, likely thinking we were mother and daughter. If they only knew the truth...

We ate dinner at a seafood restaurant that was located 2 blocks from her house and returned home. We were tired, and after watching a silly sitcom, we went to sleep in her bed. She hugged me, sniffing my scent. Her fingers kneaded my tits, and she whispered, "You have the sexiest breasts I've ever seen. I love sucking on them."

I joked, "You really ARE a little baby, aren't you? I usually fall asleep on my back, so you can use my nipple as a pacifier."

Jolene didn't hesitate; she placed her head in the valley between my twin peaks, and her lips latched to the closest nipple. She milked it lovingly. It felt pleasant. Within minutes, her respiration became monotonous as she fell asleep with her lips around my nipple. I grinned to myself, and shortly after, I was in la la land too.

...

The following morning was a sunny day, and according to the weather channel, the mid-day temperature was supposed to rise to 77 degrees. I checked my messages on my phone as Jolene made our breakfast.

I barely brushed my teeth when she called that the eggs were ready. With disheveled hair, I joined her at the table. Her eyes explored my face, and she smiled, "Honey, your natural beauty is amazing. You are gorgeous even without combing your hair, putting on lipstick, and other 'beautifying actions."

I grinned, "Flattering me that early? Are you trying to butter me up to do something for you?"

She laughed, and with her mouthful, she stood up, approached me, sat on my lap, and muttered, "Yes, dear. I'd love us to drive about an hour up north, visit my favorite state park, take my camera, and photograph you in nature."

I kissed her and was rewarded with a piece of toast with cream cheese. I whispered, "OK baby. We'll go."

She hugged my neck and French kissed me again.

I gently pushed her away and giggled, "Jolene, MY food is on my plate, feeding me by mouth is not needed..."

After the hearty breakfast, we wore jeans, short-sleeved blouses, and sneakers. We took a bottle of water, and a couple of apples and bananas. The drive on the highway was boring. Jolene did the driving while I attempted to rest, placing my head on her lap. I tried to find a comfortable position, and my head moved in different directions. After 15 minutes of not finding a perfect placement for my head, I smelled a familiar odor.

I looked up, "Jolene, I recognize the aroma. Are you getting excited?"

She blushed, "For almost 20 minutes your head constantly rubbed my pubic area..."

I giggled, "Look at the road. I don't want to die on the way to the park. Over there, I'll be good to you." She mumbled, "Thanks, Mommy."

Being bored and knowing about her arousal triggered my naughty side. I waited a couple of minutes and then brought my hand up, as if to fix my hair. I left the hand there with my fingers about an inch from her covered cunt. In the next 5 minutes, twice I raised my head slightly and rearranged my hair, 'accidentally' grinding her groin. Jolene continued driving silently, but her legs parted somewhat, and her respiration fastened. The smell became stronger. Signs of being tortured were manifested by her frequent grimaces, but she didn't dare to complain.

Eventually, we reached our destination. I sat up and heard her having a sigh of relief.

I grinned, "Honey, sorry if my heavy head numbed your thighs."

She murmured, "The weight had nothing to do with it..." I ignored her hint.

We parked near the entrance and started strolling. Since it was a weekday, we noticed only a few people on the main trail. On such a wonderful day, we walked hand in hand. Then we arrived at a fork in the road. Rather than continuing on the main path, we took the branching one toward an overlook spot. It mandated a short steep climb, but it was well worth it. The view from there was stunning!

Jolene prepared her camera while I sat on a big rock. She took several photos and then glanced at me, "I want to shoot you in this amazing place."

Like any other spoiled teenager, I posed making faces and silly gestures. To top it off, I peeled a banana and bobbed it with my mouth, as if sucking a cock. Jolene took the pictures, but then commented, "Deary, let's also have some serious photos." I complied, and allowed her to dictate the poses she liked.

After finishing, she approached, kissed me, and mumbled, "You are so gorgeous, that watching you through the lens, my heart almost burns with desire. With awesome nature in the background behind you, you look even better than in the pictures we took in the bedroom."

I turned my head all around and saw nobody close. I stared at Jolene, "Girl, we can do better. I'll undress, and you'll have me 'au naturel' in front of the wonders of nature. How's that for great photos?"

She gasped, "That will be absolutely fantastic. I love it and will keep an eye to verify no prying eyes are around."

I took off everything. For the first photo, I sat on the ground, leaned backward on the rock, and closed my eyes, pretending to be tanning. Then I lay on my back as if I fell asleep on the narrow path. Next, Jolene made me lean back on the rock, almost creating a bridge, and shot multiple pictures, including a special one: She bent on my tummy and shot forward, displaying the view appearing between 2 up-close mountains - my tits...

I smiled, "Lady, you like hiding behind your camera. Let's have some pictures together."

She agreed. She put her camera on a self-timer setting and shot us. In the first one, she was beside me with my hand around her shoulder and hers around my waist. Then, she stood behind me with her hands cupping my exposed tits. On the small screen, the photos looked nice, but I wasn't satisfied, "I do not see the reason why I am in the nude and you are fully dressed. Remove your clothes, and we'll be both naked."

She stuttered, "Buut Emma, you aare pretty, and your body is heeavenly. Mine is muuuch less impressive, so the photos won't loook so good."

I shut her off, "Stop being a silly goose. Your face is cute, and I love your body the way it is. Undress, and let's have the photos."

Her eyes begged me to change my mind, but I insisted. She gave up, looked to ensure nobody else was coming by and undressed. She set the camera, and we posed. In the first one, I knelt behind her, and she sat on the ground smiling with her head resting between my round tits. In the second, I lay down with her body on top of me and her lips clutched to my nipple. The third and last one, she stood up with her legs spread as I sat behind her, holding her thighs and peeking between her legs. Her intoxicating sex smell invaded my nose.

I waited for the picture to be taken and said, "Baby, one of us is getting horny here. Is it due to the wonderful sight? Watching ME naked? Or YOU being completely exposed?!..."

Jolene's face flushed. She dressed up quickly and grinned, "The last two..."

I laughed, "Shame on you. I actually loved us being naked outdoors. There is no reason for you to be embarrassed; I find your body plenty sexy!"

She kissed me and murmured, "Thank you."

She helped me remove the sand from my back before dressing up. While walking back toward the main trail, a family of 5; 2 parents and 3 children ages 5-10 crossed our path. Twenty minutes later, we were in the car driving back home.

This time, I drove. I smirked, "Baby, it's better I'll hold the wheel. You get excited too easily, and it's becoming dangerous."

Jolene giggled, "You are right, darling. I am still aroused after the erotic photos we took. Aren't you?"

"I liked the pictures and felt good about them, but I wasn't too horny."

"I don't believe you!"

I grinned, "You can check it out."

I thought she'd chicken out, but she didn't. She fumbled with my zipper and soon it was open. I parted my knees, and her fingers shoved sideways my panties. Next, she leaned on my lap and licked my mound. She wasn't happy with the limited access and, with my help, lowered my jeans and panties to my ankles.

Now, with full access to my bald cunt, she muttered, "Mommy, whether you WERE aroused before or not, I am going to busy myself in my favorite new hobby: Eating you... But please, don't kill us both on the road!" I just smiled.

For the next 10 minutes, her tongue, lips, and even at times her nose, were buried in my pussy, licking, lapping, sucking, and gently biting my exposed vagina. She didn't stop until I came. Luckily, it wasn't a major one, and I was able to stay partly conscious and keep from losing control... The rest of the way, her head stayed on my lap, but except for the occasional minor licking, she kept her tongue in her mouth.

We arrived home at 2 pm. I wasn't hungry and asked her if she was. Jolene smirked, "Not for food, if that is what you meant. But my coochie is..."

"OK, girl. You behaved nicely in the park, so I'll give you a special present. Go to the bedroom, undress, and I'll be there soon."

As she left, I pulled a strap-on I hid in the drawer earlier. I undressed, put it on, and went to the bedroom with my clothes and the KY jelly held in front of me, concealing the sex toy.

I instructed Jolene, who at the time was checking her phone, to leave it aside, and stay on her elbows and knees with her head away from me. She obeyed and whispered, "Are you going to slap me again?"

"I didn't decide yet. We'll see. Your arousal odor is in the air. Was it there all the time since our ride home, or you start imagining what I am about to do to you?"

"I was leaking like crazy the whole time, hoping you'd wish to play..."

"I knew you were easy to arouse since you first took my photos, but I am surprised at how fast your body began craving to be used."

"Mommy, I love you, and I became addicted to sex with you. It may be because of lacking a similar heavenly experience before, but I think it's more than that. You awoke in me a wild side I wasn't aware existed."