Slut Mommie

It took me few minutes to get home. Once in I immediately went to the bathroom to take a look at the state of my abused holes while my mind worked on the ways of getting back at Betty for this. I walked in and shutting the door pulled my dress up above my hips. I put one foot on the sink counter and spread them wide exposing my pussy. My lips were swollen and red but not too bad. It would take some time for them to get back to normal but I should be ok by tonight. Taking my foot down I turned around and bent over and reaching around spread my ass cheeks apart. My asshole was the one I was worried about as I still felt it tingle. I looked in the mirror from over my shoulder but could not see anything except for my anal hole was a bit more pronounced now, as I relaxed it it...it sort of opened up a bit.

For some reason instead of worrying about it I felt a bit excited looking at it.

"God, I must be sick thinking that way," I whispered and let go of my ass cheeks.

I grabbed some wipes and applied several of them over my pussy and ass cleaning and cooling them off. When I was semi relieved I walked out of the bathroom and immediately ran into Kristy.

"Hey Mom...whoa...look at you! Look at that dress!" Kristy exclaimed as soon as she was able to get a good look at me.

I smirked at her knowing exactly how hot I looked just then.

"And where were you young lady?" I asked watching her facial expression turn from surprise to that of desire.

"I was out...Mom, you look hot!" Another gasp.

She came up to me and grabbing my hand spun me around.

"Ouch, nice ass," She said while my back was to her and I felt a sharp slap on my butt.

"Watch it daughter, it is me who is supposed to be spanking you," I laughed.

"Oh yeah, says who? I think you deserve a spank, you look like you were bad today," Kristy laughed and pulled me behind her.

Where was she taking me to and what did she have in mind? Although we were playing around I could not help getting excited already. Anytime Kristy wanted to "play around" it involved sexual situation.

"What? What do you mean?" I said innocently.

"I wasn't bad," I lied not wanting to disclose to my daughter the fact I just got fucked in my pussy and my ass at the same time by a machine.

"Oh I'm sure you were. Come here Mother, I need to punish you," My daughter laughed.

She sat down on our living room couch and pulled me on top of her lap so that I lay on my stomach across her legs with my ass sticking up in the air in front of her. I looked back at her surprised.

"Kristy? What are you doing?" I sounded surprised but deep inside I was already getting wet from the thought of getting spanked.

"I'm going to punish you of course Mother, now be still and take it."

A shiver of perverted excitement ran through me as the first blow reached my ass.

Smack!

"Ouch!" I mumbled feeling my ass cheek sting.

"Ouch? There is more where that came from. Now tell me how bad you were today?" Kristy said with confidence and firmness assuming the role of a superior.

I didn't mind, I kind of enjoyed it and the thought of my daughter spanking me was always a big turn on for me.

"No," I whispered.

Smack! Smack!

"Ugghhmm..." I stifled a moan of pleasure so she wouldn't see how turned on I was.

"You better tell me or I'm going to make that pretty ass of yours regret it," Kristy spat the warning with eagerness to do damage.

"No..." I said in low tone between breaths of air.

Smack! Smack! Smack! Smack!

"Auch...uhhhhmmmm...oh Jesus..." I moaned.

I could not hold my sounds of pleasure any longer. My ass stung and radiated with warmth. I looked over my shoulder at Kristy who watched me with surprise and saw a slight smile appear on her face as she finally recognized how pleasurable this was for me. Oh god, now my daughter knew how much of a freak I was.

"Oh you won't, will you? Well let's see if I can make you hurt a little more," Kristy mumbled and grabbed the edges of my dress.

"Kristy no!" I exclaimed watching her.

She looked at me but seeing I wasn't stopping her she slowly edged my dress up. Inch by inch she was exposing my ass.

"Are you going to tell me how bad you were?" She asked again when my ass was about half exposed.

"No...I mean...I wasn't that bad..." I whispered watching what she was doing from behind my shoulder.

Kristy pulled my dress all the way up past my hips exposing my ass completely. She looked down at it and swallowed hard.

"Not that bad, ha? That means you need to be punished."

Smack! Smack! Smack!

I felt the sting with each smack and it felt as if my ass sent erotic shivers to my pussy with each hit of Kristy's hand. My pussy was getting wet and I was getting turned on. I whimpered a bit holding on as my daughter kept on smacking my bare ass. Finally she paused looking at her handy work. My ass was all red. I could tell she was excited too from the flushed look on her face. She brought her hands on top and laid them on my ass cheeks. She begun massaging them gently, rubbing my red skin with her palms in circular motions.

"Are you going to fuck Dad tonight?" She asked suddenly.

I tensed, I was surprised she asked that.

"M...Maybe, ohhhh Kristy you should stop..." I whispered feeling my juices were already flowing.

I was afraid I was going to drip on my daughter's knees.

"You are, aren't you? Are you going to tie him up like before and suck his cock?"

My pussy was dripping!

"Hhhhmmm...Kristy! Oh god...please..." I begged feeling my ass being spread open.

"Tell me Mom, are you going to tie Dad up and suck his cock?"

I looked back at my daughter just to see her staring between my opened ass cheeks, her eyes roaming freely over my exposed ass crack. The thought was starting to drive me nuts.

"Yesssss, Kristy, I will suck his cock!" I said enjoying her touch.

Suddenly we heard the garage door open.

"Kristy, let me go, it's John."

She did not move, matter of fact her grip on me became firm. What was she doing? I turned my head and looked at her alarmed.

"Kristy, let go."

She shook her head from side to side.

"Not until you promise to tie Dad up and leave the door open for me tonight."

Oh that little slut! I heard the car pull into the garage and the engine stop. At any moment now my husband would walk through the door and he would find me laying on top of our daughter's lap with my dress pulled up and Kristy holding on to my ass cheeks. I suppose I could just force myself out of Kristy's grip but I wasn't sure I could do it in time.

"Kristy, this isn't funny, let go," I said urgently hoping my daughter would understand the reason.

"Not until you promise Mom," She answered looking at the door to the garage.

Shit! She would not let me go and I did not want to be found in this position by my husband which would lead to a lot of questions I did not feel like answering.

"Kristy, you're going to get it for this," I said with a dangerous tone.

"But...I promise. Now let me go!" I whispered hoarsely hearing footsteps behind the door leading into the garage.

Kristy let go of my hips and I quickly jumped off of her pulling my dress down. I managed to pull it down just in time because the door opened almost at the same time and John strolled into the kitchen dropping his keys on the counter and a small suitcase in the nearby chair. He immediately noticed us in the living room.

"Oh hi guys. Man what a day I had," He mumbled with relief from being home and walked into the living room.

He was dressed in his business suit and tie, his blond hair neatly groomed, his face handsome and his body in good shape. He looked like a businessman who was home from a long day in the office.

"Hi Daddy. Mom and I was just talking about you," Kristy said and getting up walked up to him and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

I watched her as she leaned into him pressing her breasts to his chest as if by accident. John returned her kiss and pretended not to notice her breasts pressing against him.

"Hi pumpkin, hmmm...talking about me? Sounds mysterious, you going to clue me in?"

Kristy let go of him and walked up to the staircase.

"No, Mom can if she wants to."

With that she was gone leaving me hanging with John's upcoming questions, I was sure. He looked at her walking away and I could not be sure where his eyes were, on her back or on her butt.

"What is it, a secret? I thought it was Tommy's birthday that was coming up," John said and set down on the couch watching me.

I was wondering how long it would take him to notice.

"Well it's not a big secret," I said positioning myself directly in front of him.

"We were just talking about how hard you work and how much you need some relaxation John. You are gone more times then you're home so we think you should relax a bit." I said leaving out the details of how he should relax and what I had planned for him.

There was a look of curiosity on his face now and I thought perhaps he did notice.

"Yeah, you're right, I have been working hard. I could use some tender loving care babe, come here and sit with me."

He stretched out his hand, his eyes roaming up and down my body telling me he wanted to feel me. I stood my ground.

"Not so fast, first you have to promise me you'll take care of a couple of things. One is, stay home more often," I said pointing a finger at him.

"Done," He said quickly, his eyes glued to my half exposed breasts.

"Two is...put that damn pool in our back yard, will ya?" I said putting my hands on my hips.

He laughed still watching my breasts.

"I will, I promise. I talked to the construction company, they said they can start any day now."

I sat down beside him and he immediately put his arms around me, his hands resting on my shoulder and my thighs. He leaned over and kissed me, his tongue immediately finding its way inside my mouth. I felt his hand sliding up on my thighs until he was tickling my pelvis area.

"Uhhhmmm, no panties," He moaned into my mouth.

Shit, I forgot I wasn't wearing them any longer because I gave them to Betty.

"I thought perhaps this could put you in the mood," I whispered and pressed my mouth against his jamming my tongue into his mouth in a vigorous kiss.

He moaned a bit surprised by my vigor.

"Woe guys, go up to the room if you want to do that," Kristy's voice woke us up from the intimate kiss we were sharing.

John immediately pulled away taking his hand away from my thighs as Kristy walked into the living room with a smile on her face taking a seat on the couch opposite of us. I was surprised by what she was wearing, a pink shirt which was buttoned down the front and a short skirt, different then when John got home just a few moments ago. The outfit was sexy and a bit revealing so perhaps she meant to tease her Dad a bit. Normally she liked to wear jeans in the house and not such girly clothes. I started to wonder if allowing Kristy to see her Dad's cock and...and taste his cum was the right thing to do.

"Daddy, what are you getting Tommy for his birthday?" She asked innocently putting her feet up on the table in front of her.

In this position with her legs up on the table and knees bent a generous amount of her smooth thighs were visible to us. Because she kept her feet together, the front of her legs were hiding what was between her thighs. I swallowed hard knowing John saw the same thing.

"I have something in mind pumpkin but I don't know if I can trust you not to tell him," He answered.

I though his voice was a little shaky. Kristy pursed her lips in disappointment.

"Daddy! You know you can trust me, I would never tell anything to anyone you didn't want me to," She said.

I watched as her knees separated a bit, enough for me to see her white cotton panties between her thighs. I gave John a quick look to see if he saw the same thing but I could not be sure he did. Moments later Kristy's knees were back together again. She was such a slut! I couldn't believe she did that in front of her Dad!

"I know, I know, don't get too upset baby."

He paused for a moment looking at Kristy who was still pretending to be mad at him. Again I saw her knees come apart for a moment and her white panties show while she conveniently looked away from her Dad. I could distinguish the crease in the middle of them where her slit was. I didn't even bother looking at my husband, I knew he saw the same thing.

"Ah, Kristy I a...bought him a new digital camera," John stuttered.

I was sure seeing his sweet daughter's panties with a crease down the middle of them where her hot pussy slit was shook him up a bit.

"Another camera?" Kristy said surprised looking back at him.

I had to admit, I was too.

"John, you didn't," I said looking at him.

He raised his hands defensively but kept his eyes on Kristy.

"Wait a moment before you two murder me. This isn't just another camera; this is the latest in technology...the latest model of Canon's digital SLR which is a big step up from his current model. It takes best pictures at the highest resolutions available today. You know how Tommy loves taking pictures, he'll love this present."

I noticed his eyes widened a bit so I gave our slutty daughter a quick look just to see her bring her knees together. So she was showing her Dad her panties again, what a slut! I gave her a murderous look so she would get the hint I did not want her to do that again and promised myself to have a serious talk with her regarding that. As soon as I did she straightened up a bit and kept her knees tightly together.

"Is Tommy still into the pictures? I thought that would fade away just like his motocross thing," Kristy said.

"Yes he is, matter of fact I talked to him about it today, I called him to make sure I was on the right track as far as his present goes. He was talking about some photo shoot he was about to do with his buddies and get this...he was trying to talk Gina into it. I think he progressed from taking sporadic pictures of things into serious shoots of people."

Boy, this conversation was starting to get a bit uncomfortable. I sat there knowing how I posed for our son telling myself my husband and my daughter didn't know anything about it. But no matter how much I told myself they didn't know, my body kept getting tense.

"What? He's taking pictures of people now? And Gina is going to pose for him? I can only imagine the type of pictures he will be taking," Kristy laughed.

"Kristy!" I exclaimed knowing full well what she meant.

John looked dumbfounded, his eyes becoming bigger and bigger as his brain deciphered what Kristy meant.

"You don't think...he's doing that?" He asked Kristy.

"I'm sure he is not. I think we're all getting too wrapped up in this and we're letting our imagination run wild. What he does with his camera is his business," I mumbled.

I meant to steer the conversation away from Tommy taking nude pictures and somehow after hearing my own words, it felt like I reinforced the idea. Damn it! I could never win!

We sat there in silence for a moment, John staring at Kristy, Kristy giving me a suspicious look and I Kristy making sure she behaved herself in front of her Dad. After few more moments Kristy got up and standing up on her tippy toes raised her arms above her head and stretched lazily closing her eyes. Her shirt lifted up showing her tight, smooth and sexy stomach and the short skirt drifted up to the point her white panties peeked out from under it. I just know she did that on purpose!

I gave my husband a glance just to see he was watching Kristy and his eyes were glued to her panties. Shit, I will have to have a serious talk with her before she gets herself in trouble. Of course she stretched for a long time making the time unbearable knowing my husband was watching her and then looked at us innocently pretending she did not know anything about her tiny little skirt drifting up.

"Well, I got to run upstairs; I'm studying for an upcoming exam at school and I promised Mom I would do well. You two be good tonight," She said and was gone.

I sat there looking into the distance knowing full well why she emphasized the work promised. I promised her I would tie John up tonight and fuck him while keeping the door to our bedroom unlocked. Kristy wanted to see me fuck her Dad again. As wrong as it was a small chill of excitement ran through me at the thought. John moved over to me and putting his hand back on my thigh kissed my neck.

"Honey, you're not mad at me for buying Tommy a camera?" He asked kissing my neck behind my ear.

Ohhhh...I loved when he did that to me. I allowed his hand to drift up to my naval again feeling his finger tips brush against my tender skin.

"John...ohhhhh...I...I guess I'm not, if you think Tommy will like it."

His hand was now feeling the skin right above my clit, his finger constantly searching for more of my intimacy.

"He will love it Kate, I promise you," He whispered and touched my clit with his finger tip.

I arched my back from the contact and gave out a low moan feeling the tender love button respond to my husband's touches.

"John...John, wait...I need to talk to you about something," I grasped his hand and stopped him from going any further.

His finger tip was fondling my pussy lips trying to spread them apart. He stopped kissing me and looked at me.

"What's on your mind honey?" He asked keeping his hand on my pussy.

"What did you think of our daughter today?" I asked him looking for his reaction.

His fingers stopped searching for more and he coughed a bit while his face begun to color a bit.

"What do you mean what do I think?"

"Come on John, I know you're not blind," I told him.

I really needed to know. There was no use in pretending what just happened and confronting it right away was always the best. John slowly took his hand away and sat up looking at me.

"You mean what she was wearing?" He asked cautiously.

"Yes, and what she was showing," I added.

He groaned realizing I noticed where his eyes were while Kristy managed to show her panties so much.

"You saw, ha?"

I just shook my head up and down watching him. Would he really tell me how he felt about this?

"I was surprised she wore that skirt, it was way too short. Obviously you are referring to her panties showing, right?" He looked unsure.

"Uhhhmmm," I answered.

He looked away for a moment and then looked back at me.

"What do you want me to say? I looked, damn it, I did. I couldn't help it. I know she's my daughter but she is also a beautiful young lady and...and I know I shouldn't have but I did. I'm sorry, I truly am. I don't know why I did that," He apologized.

He was honest with me and that was the most important thing. I leaned over and kissed him, tenderly, with love.

"Thank you," I whispered while he looked shocked again.

Obviously he expected me to get mad at him or tell him how much of a pig he was for looking at his own daughter that way.

"Thank you for being honest. I will tell her to be more careful next time."

I kissed him again and stood up.

"I have something special in mind for you tonight so we won't spoil the fun right now."

His eyes immediately lit up knowing what that meant.

"I will have dinner on the table in few minutes. Why don't you go and take a shower and be back down here in fifteen."

I walked into the kitchen and begun preparing dinner. After dinner Kristy went up to her room again and I went upstairs to our bedroom to take a shower while John cleaned up the kitchen. I made sure I cleaned myself really good and perfumed my body with some sexy scents taking my time. When I walked out of the bathroom John was already laying on the bed wearing shorts and a tea shirt. I had nothing on, my hard body glistening in the dim light of the lamp making it look exotic.