Author's note: This story contains themes of incest, BDSM and Dominant-submissive relationships. If these themes offend you, please stop reading now!
Please read this story from Part 1 to understand the story progression. This can't be read as a stand-alone story.
All characters are fictional. Any similarities to actual people are purely coincidental.
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The Novelist: Part 9
Kimmie was up bright and early. Today was a big day for her. Her first official day on the job. Sir had mentioned some important meetings. She'd gone through her closet already and set out some clothes. Normally she'd shower in the morning, but the bath looked inviting. She put on some music, soaked in the tub and ran a fresh razor down her legs to be sure she was silky smooth.
After her bath, she dressed herself in the St. John Collection Lilac fitted tweed suit with the matching jacket. She put on a lilac crepe cap sleeve top with a pleated boat neckline. She hadn't put on any underwear. Then she stopped and thought about whether she should wear stockings. It looked better without them, she decided. She took a seat in the armchair and put on her cream-colored Jimmy Choo Kuki patent leather platform pumps. They had an open toe and sexy crisscross straps that she just loved.
She went to the bathroom and applied some subtle makeup. Less is more, Tom had said when they purchased it. She used a light lipstick and a touch of eye shadow. She took a moment to style her hair. A quick spritz of Chanel perfume, then she walked to the full-length mirror to get an idea of how it all came together. She adored the outfit.
"Oh, it's lovely to meet you too." She said pretending to make an introduction. "These? They're Jimmy Choo. I just adored them. Sometimes a girl needs to spoil herself."
It still felt like she was living someone else's life. Being rich must be nice, she thought. It pained her to think that she would have to go back to Northridge at some point to her mom's crummy house and her asshole stepdad. She wanted to live here forever.
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Tom was awoken by Alexis kissing his neck. He opened his eyes and smiled his wry smile. Marie and Alexis had fallen asleep on either side of him, and he couldn't remember the last time he felt so rested.
"Good morning, birthday boy." Alexis whispered pulling his face to the side and giving him a wet, sensual kiss on the lips.
Marie reached over and tilted his head back over toward her. "Happy birthday, Sir." She said planting a kiss that rivaled Alexis'.
"Good morning, Lexi. Good morning, mom." He said contentedly. Then he rubbed Alexis' belly. "Good morning, little man."
Marie still got a little choked up at the gesture. The news was still fresh, and it made her emotional. She knew now that she was right when she first arrived. This woman did love her son. A part of her wondered what it must be like to carry his child and share him at the same time.
Marie let her hand drift down to his cock. "Don't worry, Sir. Mommy's going to take care of her big boy's cock. You just stay right there, Sir."
She crawled down between his legs and lifted his limp length in her hand surprised to see how full his balls looked. She wondered how his body managed to keep up with it all. She stared for a moment admiring his sack. She'd never really thought much about a man's scrotum before she arrived here. She loved how it looked. The sack itself hung low and each testicle was visible as the loose skin draped over it. They were large, she thought. Larger than she imagined a testicle could be, but then again everything about his manhood seemed a bit oversized.
She pushed her head low and let her tongue wriggle down beneath his balls teasing the edge of his ass. Then she licked just below his balls in that spot that she didn't realize was so sensitive until recently. Finally, her tongue reached his sack licking it lightly, and swirling around each testicle. He let out a long, satisfied groan. She would have preferred to slip his shaft into her mouth right then, but she lingered and took her time making sure his birthday was extra special.
Alexis straddled his torso and let her voluminous chest hang down above his head. Tom looked at her large pink areolas, and then reached up squeezing each breast and lowering them down to his mouth. He sucked one nipple and then sucked the other, biting each one softly.
"Ass or pussy, Sir?" She asked innocently. "The birthday boy gets to pick his hole."
"Ass, please." He said quietly.
Alexis scooted back moving her perfect round ass toward his mother.
"He wants it in my ass, Marie." She said without looking back. "Would you do the honors?"
Marie unlatched herself from his balls taking his thick shaft in her head and holding it up as Alexis pushed backward. It pressed on her little asshole.
"Mmmmmm." She moaned softly. "A little lube please."
Marie let go of his shaft and spread her ass cheeks burying her face and tongue in her rear. She got carried away and licked her voraciously.
"Oh god." Alexis said closing her eyes and enjoying the attention.
Then Marie pulled back, lifted his cock, spit on the head rubbing it around with her palm, and finally pressed it back into her hole. Alexis sat back and felt it stretch her open.
"Fuck, I love that..." She whispered as she took him deeper.
Tom hooked his hips and lifted upward sliding the rest of the way inside her. His ass was just slightly off the bed, and Marie took the opportunity to wrap her mouth around his sack.
"Oh my god, that feels good." He said feeling his mother's tongue.
Alexis moved forward feeling his thickness sliding inside of her. Then she pushed back and proceeded to fuck him with her asshole. No one screamed. No one said another word. It was just collective moans as she rode him until he sprayed his cum inside her ass.
Marie watched the entire act just inches away letting her tongue occasionally slip out and graze his sack or her tanned ass. She waited for the moment that Alexis finally slid his cock from inside her, and then she latched onto her hole and let his seed fill her eager mouth. She wasn't hesitant any longer about these perverted acts. She didn't care where it had been. She wanted to taste him. She wanted to please Alexis. She had two lovers now. Two owners.
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Angie sat in her bed staring at the ceiling. She was feeling awfully conflicted about heading back to Saratoga Springs. She enjoyed her day here yesterday, and she enjoyed the company of these women. She wondered why it was that she couldn't seem to make friends easily at home. Her life was back there, though. There wasn't anything she could do about it.
She crawled out of bed and took a shower. Then she looked at her suitcase. She had clothes today. It wasn't necessary to prance around nude anymore. But she couldn't seem to select an outfit. None of it seemed right.
"What am I doing?" She said to herself.
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Jane helped Marie prepare breakfast in the kitchen. She was happy to be let out of her room so early. It was Sir's birthday and she hoped to be able to see him before he left. They were making pancakes. Marie had set the table in the dining room already. She wanted it to be perfect. Everything had gone so well since she walked into his room last night.
"You seem happy." Jane said watching her sister operate with familiarity in the kitchen.
