The final installment. It has been an interesting ride. I hope you all enjoyed the story. As always vote and leave comments.
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Kathy looked up at him. "I understand." She cast her eyes down and glanced to the side, at Tracy, who was trying not to smirk at her.
"Now that the ice has been broken, so to speak, we shall get on with the evenings festivities." He turned to Tracy "I know the two of you are not exactly the same size, but see what you can come up with for Kathy, we are going to a club. Oh, and get cleaned up, but no playing." Then he gestured to her to come over and he whispered something to her. She nodded, and as she turned there was a twinkle in her eye.
She took Kathy by the hand and dragged her off to the bedroom. Anthony watched them go, and so did I. Tracy and Kathy may have looked different, but damn they looked beautiful. Their asses wiggled nicely and I definitely wanted to stick my tongue between my step-mother's ass cheeks.
"Brandon, come with me, I have a surprise for the girls."
We walked out to his car, he opened the trunk and grabbed two bags. He handed one to me, shut the trunk and we walked back inside. I was curious of course, as to what was in the bag.
"Go ahead and open it up." He grinned and pulled a large box out of his bag and then a smaller box.
"What we have here, are tonight's entertainment. Or at least part of it." Anthony smiled as I opened the first box. It was a huge remote-controlled vibrator and the other box contained a remote anal vibrator. I have no idea what he had in mind, but I had a feeling I would not like it.
"Let's go get cleaned up. You never know who we might meet tonight." He said, chuckling.
I used the downstairs shower and ran the water hot. I had never dreamed of anything like this. Sure, I fantasized about other women, and maybe flirted online with them. I just never thought about the consequences.
Tracy found out it seems and hatched this plan with Anthony. Though it quickly flew out of her control. She told me on that first night, that it had been payback for everything she had found on my hard drive. I had gotten angry that she had invaded my privacy, but it seems I had left a window open on my desktop, a chat window with a good friend of hers and it definitely was not "polite" conversation. I sighed in resignation and finished up the shower.
Getting dressed in the same clothes, because I knew that was what he expected of me, cleaned up but still humiliated. I met him in the kitchen. When I got there, he was wearing different clothes, probably had them in the car. A royal purple silk shirt, black slacks, matching socks and shoes.
Tracy and Kathy came back into the kitchen. To say that they looked stunning would have been an understatement. Tracy had on a black, strapless, curve hugging dress. She was wearing sheer black stockings and four-inch heels. I could even see her excitement, as her nipples were very obvious, poking through the fabric of the dress.
Seems she had dressed to match Anthony and I had to admit, they made a stunning picture standing next to each other.
Kathy was bigger than Tracy, in height as well as breast and hips. Tracy's dress she had borrowed was extremely tight, but not in an unflattering way. She was in a dark green strapless dress, her breasts were squeezed together, giving her a deep cleavage. It hugged her hips forcing her to take shorter strides and the shortness of the hem showed her wearing thigh high black stockings. She had on a pair of red pumps. Tracy called them her "fuck me" pumps.
She was definitely dressed to compliment my attire. More humiliation for us. At least my mother and me. He had my wife and I had my mother. A small shudder travelled down my spine.
They stopped in front of us and did a slow turn, showing off their assets. I got the feeling that Tracy knew exactly what was going on tonight. They looked so fuckable and I couldn't wait to get into one of them. I just thought it wouldn't be any time soon.
"Tracy, Kathryn, turn around please." Anthony said. "And assume the position."
They turned slowly and bent forward at the waist. I believe while they were getting dressed, Tracy informed Kathy on how to follow commands, because both of them seemed to be synchronized. As they bent forward, they grabbed their ankles and I noticed their feet were far enough apart that we could see their bald pussies as the dresses rode up their thighs.
Anthony walked up to Tracy and lifted her hem up over ass. He took the vibrator and stroked her pussy with the tip, rubbing it up and down, getting it slick with her juices. Seeing it next to her body, I realized just how large it truly was. It was as thick as her fist and I doubted it would all fit inside her. There was no way.
I heard her moan as he slowly inserted it inside her. Inch by inch he slowly pressed it into her body. I heard Kathy moan as she watched the spectacle next to her. Anthony had a good six inches of the eight inches pressed into her. Soon all of it was inside my tiny wife. I could not believe it.
"My turn..." Kathy said. "Please..."
I walked up to her and took her dress in my hands and pulled it up slowly, exposing her soft fleshy globs and releasing the scent of her aroused pussy. I slipped a finger into her, letting the wetness encompass me. She moaned softly and I felt her tighten and squeeze me.
It was not for her to enjoy this night though. I knew that deep down. She was being set up for a hard fall. It had been discussed before dinner. Though she knew she was the bottom, she still thought this would be an exciting adventure she would enjoy, and maybe she would after a time.
Now I had to show her, this was not going to be all fun and games. At least not for her. I grabbed the dildo, and without so much as a by your leave, shoved it deep inside his mother's pussy.
"Aaarrggghhh! Fuck! What are you doing?!" she screamed.
"What he needs to." Anthony said "You will learn your place tonight. It will be an eye-opening experience." He threw a harness onto her back. When worn it would hold in place whatever was in her rectum and pussy.
I took the vibrating anal plug and pushed it into her ass. I may have forgotten to lube it before doing so.
"Fuuuuuccckk!! Oh, damn that fucking hurts." She started to sob, then cry and it was music to my ears.
Something was waking in me, something I didn't know I possessed. I will give her this though, she never moved. I took the harness and attached it to her. I made sure there was no play in the device and it held the vibrators securely in her ass and pussy. When I looked over, Tracy was in the same situation, though I never heard her, she had tears running down her face.
"Straighten yourselves up and get in the car, we are running late." Anthony said.
The girls left the room quickly, heads down and hugging themselves tightly. Minutes later they came back. Hair touched up, make-up fixed and clothes re-arranged. You could not tell they were anything but two ladies dressed up for a night out.
We headed out to the car, Anthony got into the driver's seat.
"Brandon, sit up front. We will play with the ladies as we drive." He held up his remote and grinned at me.
It was disturbing to see this side of him in this context. I knew that I was his plaything as much as Tracy and Kathy were. It was like he was luring me in, and I was just waiting for the rug to be torn out from under me. I got into the passenger seat and took out my remote. The girls got in and buckled up. The looks on their faces a mix of expectation and fear.
Then I saw Tracy's eyes go wide and her hand drop between her legs. He breath came in ragged gasps as her face flushed with blood. Sweat started to form on her brow and she squirmed in her seat.
I looked at my remote and then at Kathy. I grinned to myself and pressed the speed button once. I watched as Kathy felt the first vibrations. Her eyes widened a bit and her mouth opened slightly. She looked right at me and she smiled. I quickly went through the other speed settings until I reached the highest speed. Oh, her eyes got wide then.
You could hear the sound of the vibration in the quiet car. I then clicked the pulse button until it was on an out of synch pulsing. It definitely was going to keep her arousal high, but probably not reach release. Both women were squirming and moaning in the back. Every time one of them would reach between their legs, Anthony would cough and glare at them through the mirror and they would remove their hands and try to resist the urge.
Twenty minutes later we pulled up to a club on the outskirts of the city. There were plenty of cars in the parking lot so the place was going to be crowded. He pulled into a spot near the back of the building where it was dark. Anthony turned off Tracy's vibrators. I looked back at her and she slumped in the seat. She wiped the sweat from her brow and adjusted her dress. As she got out of the car, I noticed a damp spot on the back of it.
I looked at Kathy and her eyes pleaded with me to stop it. I held up the remote for her to see. She looked hopeful and I was tempted to put it back away. She saw my hesitation and looked worried. I turned the vibrators off and she was very thankful.
Anthony and Tracy were standing arm-in-arm at the back of the car watching us. I helped Kathy out of the car and took her arm. It grated on me that he had claimed Tracy as his own, but at night she was with me, always with me, except for nights like tonight.
We walked into the club, Anthony leading, and it seemed the place was packed with mostly college students. There were tables of young frat boys, Anthony chose a table close to a group of three older men, an Hispanic and two black men.
"I think we should let the ladies sit close to our neighbors and let the gentlemen enjoy the view."
I pulled the seat out for Kathy and she made a show of sitting down that displayed a lot of inner thigh. Tracy on the other hand had more to work with and as they were not wearing panties. The young men got a good upskirt look and they started making comment. Anthony smiled at Tracy and Kathy's embarrassment. A waitress approached; Anthony made no attempt to pretend he was not checking her out. She had medium length red hair, nice sized breasts, probably a C or D cup that looked great in her red crop top and a dark blue mini-skirt.
Her name tag read Maggie, she looked to be around twenty-five. She was a little taller than Tracy. She had a soft voice and it actually made my cock hard.
