Still a little shell-shocked from her stepsonâs friend Tommyâs visit, Sharon took a long swallow from her third glass of wine for the afternoon. She was already feeling a little tipsy and it was just past 3pm. Her earlier session with Tommy had left the voluptuous young woman feeling more than a little horny as well, and she eagerly looked forward to her stepson Billy arriving home. Her husband Howard was still away on business so they would have the whole house to themselves.
Sharon had finally got dressed, several hours after Tommy had left. She wore what her husband called her âyoungâ clothes, a pair of tight fitting black hipster pants that clung to the sleek curves of her ass and thighs and left the sides of her white g-string visible, and a tight fitting white baby t-shirt that showed off her big outthrust tits to great effect, aided by a sexy push up bra. The outfit let Sharonâs flat stomach and slim waist bare, it also accentuated her already youthful appearance, sheâd even been asked for ID ordering a beer whilst dressed like this.
The sound of the front door opening caused Sharon to sit up.
âHi Mom!â called out the sound of her young stepsonâs voice. Billy was home!
Her loins tingling slightly in anticipation Sharon hurried to meet her stepson. She stepped through into the entrance hallway, ready to throw her arms around Billy, but froze in surprise when she saw he wasnât alone.
âHi Mrs Johnson,â said the shy voice of Billyâs best friend Tommy, the kid who had blackmailed her into sucking and fucking him earlier that very day. Sharonâs heart sank, it wasnât just Tommy that was with Billy either, there was also two other young teenagers that the curvy blonde woman didnât recognize, no doubt other friends from his high school.
âHi Billy, Tommy,â Sharon said the surprise of the boysâ arrival evident in her expression.
âThese are my mates from school,â Billy told her, gesturing to the two boys. âDougie and Clint.â
Dougie was a tank lanky young man that dwarfed the rest of his friends, he had to be well over six feet tall. His companion Clint was about the same height as Billy and Tommy, but much stockier. He had a rough looking, brutish face and his eye gazed at Sharonâs sexy body with an undisguised lust that sent a shiver down Sharonâs spine.
âHi Mrs Johnson,â the two boys greeted her as Billy headed for the lounge with his three friends in tow.
âHi boys,â replied Sharon as they all walked past her, she blushed a little as Tommy winked at her on the way past.
The four eighteen years old sat down in the lounge and Billy flicked on the television, flicking through the stations till he found the football.
âCan I get you boys anything?â Sharon asked, feeling a little awkward with all four pairs of eyes on her.
âA beer would be great,â Clint suggested.
Sharon frowned, theyâd let Billy drink beer on occasion, but he wasnât twenty-one yet so she didnât think she should be encouraging the teenagers to drink. âI donât think thatâs a good idea, how about Cokes?â she offered in reply.
Billyâs face darkened at her refusal and he stood up. He walked purposefully across the room, taking Sharon by the arm and leading her into the kitchen so he could talk to her privately.
âWhat the fuck was that about?â Billy demanded.
Sharon was really baffled now, âWhat are you talking about William?â she asked.
âThe beer.â
âYouâre not old enough..â Sharon started to reply.
Billy cut her off, âListen here. Tonight youâre our slave, do you understand?â
âBilly IâŚâ Sharon again started to protest.
âYouâre going to do everything I command!â Billy insisted. âI heard what you did with Tommy and Iâm not happy.â
Sharon paled, âIt wasnât my fault William, I..â
âI donât want to hear it, and tonight youâll call me âsirââ
âYes,â Sharon hesitated, Billy sounded so assertive, so commanding, so sexy, â..sir,â she finished.
âThatâs better. If youâre good tonight Iâll forgive you for what happened with Tommy,â Billy told her. He wrapped an arm around her slim waist and pulled her in against him, their bodies pressed together. His hand slid up her side from her hip, brushing across her full breasts and then reaching to her face where he softly stroked her cheek. âDo you understand Mom?â
Sharon nodded, his dominating behavior turning her on even though she tried to resist it. âYes sir.â
Billy released her. âExcellent! Now go play good little waitress and get me and my friends a beer!â
âRight away sir!â Sharon said, warming up to the idea of trying to make things up to her stepson. As Billy headed back towards the football game, Sharon hurried to the fridge to grab four of her husbandâs bottles of beers for the teenagers.
Doing her best waitress impersonation, Sharon served up the four beers to the guys. She had to bend low to hand the drinks to every boy, unconsciously giving the others a great view of her incredible ass as she bent forward to give each one their beer. The back of her sexy g-string was visible above her low-slung pants and the view excited the boys even more. When she bent over to give Billy the last of the beers, Tommy reached over and pinched her on the ass. She abruptly straightened up, yelping in surprise at the other teenagerâs boldness. She couldnât believe he just grabbed her ass in front of Billy and the others.
âShhh!â hissed Billy impatiently at her outburst, before she could say anything to Tommy. âIâm watching the game.â
Sharon bit her tongue to stop from snapping angrily. âSorry sir,â she said quietly and then headed for the door.
âHow about some food?â suggested Clint, just as she reached the door. Sharon froze.
âYeah, get us some chips or something,â ordered Billy.
âOkay sir,â said Sharon, heading back in the direction of the kitchen.