Family Ties/Let Trisha ride Tyler’s cock while you watch.
You can feel Tyler’s cock throb in your hand as Trisha lowers her head towards it to lovingly kiss the tip. After setting his cock free she takes the entire length of it into her mouth and start to suck while you push softly on the back of her head. Tyler moans out loud arching his back and rubbing himself against you while ramming his cock as deep in Trisha’s mouth as it can go. “I wanna fuck her!!” He practically screams
Tyler then kisses you deeply for a few moments before you break the kiss to whisper in her ear. “What ever you want my love…” Trisha turns his cock loose with a sloppy wet sound and kneels up, giving the two of you room to adjust position, shaking her tits seductively in Tyler’s direct to keep his gaze locked on her.You roll onto your back and pull Tyler between your legs with his back against your belly before wrapping your arms around him and grabbing his cock, pointing it straight up. “You heard him slut…, get over here and fuck my fiancé…”
Trisha take his cock from you, allowing you to rub and tease his bare chest while she rubs his shaft against her clit for a few moments before cramming it into her wet love hole. She then starts bouncing up and down on him and you as you grab her by the arms, pulling her down towards the two to of you, her tits ending up pressed against Tyler’s face and her lips inches from yours. “I heard you like the way my little man sucks titty…” You tease as you take your best into a passionate tongue kiss, hoping Tyler will take the hint.
Tyler does and it’s not long before he acts on your suggestion and draws as much of Trisha’s sensitive nipple into his mouth and starts to feed. Moments later Trisha is breaking the kiss so she can scream her way through a powerful climax. “Oh fuck! Her pussy is choking my cock…” Tyler moans aching back against you and looking up into your eyes. You can see the pleasure on his face as you lean down to kiss him. Before long he is warning the two of you just how close his climax is.
Trisha doesn’t want to give up his cock and fucks him through another orgasm before dismounting and curling up next to you. Tyler has managed to fend off his climax as turns over, straddling both of you, desperate for his own release. With his cock pinned against yours and Trisha’s tits he starts trusting wildly and you and your best are more then happy to give your little man a hand. “Cum all over us baby… Show Trisha just how much you can spit out….” You hoax as each of your grab a breast and rub them against Tyler shaft. He can’t hold off any longer and coats both set of titties is his hot seed before collapsing on both of you.
The three of you take a shower together before getting dressed as the 6 o’clock hour approaches, Tyler already mentioning how hungry he is getting since the only breakfast he had was yours and Trisha’s pussy. He scampers into the large living room and turns on the TV before plopping down on the couch where he purposed the night before. You and Trisha head into the kitchen area wearing matching night shirts that cradle your bodies exactly the same way, coming down to just below your hip, barely covering your pussy and ass.
At the stroke of 6 there is a knock on the door freezing you and Trisha in place. You both share a look and nod, Trisha being the first on to speak. “I’ll get the door…, you get our little man something to eat.” You nod as Trisha heads to the door but listen to what’s being said.
“Who is it…” Trisha say with much more confidence then you could muster.
“Room service…” She opens the door, holding the night shirt down as not to expose her pussy to the hotel worker. “Package for Stacy....”
“That’s me…” Trisha interjects, signing his clip board and accepting the package before abruptly closing the door in the man’s face.
“What’s that?” Tyler asks from the couch.
“A surprise nosy pants….” She teases, trying to sound cheerful before blowing him a kiss and returning to the kitchen, package in hand.
The two of you work together to get it open to find a letter and two black bags. You freeze, scared of what it may contain so after glancing to make sure Tyler is still enthralled with the TV Trisha takes the note from you with a supportive, understanding smile. “I’ll read it…”
Dear Whore, It seems the now you have a slutty friend joining us this evening. That’s fine with me, the more the merrier but understand she is just as much under my control as you are. Inside the box you will find two out fits, one for you and one for the latin slut. You will both put them on and wear them until the boy takes them off. Open the curtains of the main bedroom and take Tyler in there for a night of fucking. Also included is and ear piece. So, I can give you real time instructions. I don’t care which of you sluts wears it but one of you had better have it on. The show starts at 9 pm sharp with the boy, you and your bestie slut. Be in the bedroom with Tyler in your outfits and await further instructions. Now both of you be good sluts and do exactly what I tell you and your secrets are safe with me and you’ll never hear from me again.Get ready for the fucking of your lives…
“Sounds like the asshole just wants a show, to watch us fuck Tyler…, which, hell, I guess we were going to do anyway.” Trisha comments as you open one of the outfit bags.
“Holy shit….” You breath, seeing what you and your bestie are expected to wear.
“What?” Trisha moves so she can look into the bag you opened, her cheek pressed against yours. “fuck...” Inside the bag is a leather harness made up of little more than a few straps and O rings designed to emphasize the female form while leave 99 percent of your body exposed. Along with the outfit is a spiked collar and a black leather leash.
“God this guy really wants a show…” You say, nearly panting.
“Stacy how long before dinner…” Tyler asks, his voice getting closer as he talks. You quickly put the outfit back in the box and push it behind the coffee maker just as Tyler rounds the corner. “I don’t mean to be a pain, I’m just hungry.”
Trisha comes to your rescue again. “Soon baby….” She coos before playfully wrapping her arms around you, grabbing your titties. “I just can’t keep my hands off your sexy fiancé…”
Tyler smirks and grabs a hand full of her night shirt, starting to pull on it. “The you’re coming with me…, I need to keep an eye on you.” Tyler comments, dragging Trisha in tow, her nightshirt bunched up at the bottom, exposing her ass and pussy.
“Are your eyes the only thing you want to keep on me???” You hear Trisha tease as she’s drug off into the living room giving you the chance to compose yourself before making up dinner for the three of you.
20 minutes later dinner is ready and set out on the table. “Dinner time baby…” You call out and after a few seconds of him not bolting into the dining area you head to the living room to find Trisha on her knees in front of Tyler, her night shirt bunched up above her breasts and her tits wrapped around Tyler’s cock, sucking the tip of his cock. The look on Tyler’s angelic face is one you’re all too familiar with, knowing Trisha is about to receive a mouth full of cum, the first of many if that letter is any indication. “Well… I mean, when you’re finished with the appetizer, of course.” You tease with a giggle, trying your best to keep the mood light.
Trisha makes a squawking noise just as Tyler grunts, flooding your bestie’s mouth with his seed, which she is all too happy to suck down to the last drop. “Mmmm, thank you baby.” She coos, giving the head of his dick a kiss before doing the same thing to his lips as Tyler stands and pulls up his boxers. The three of you head back to the dining table and share dinner as you and Trisha distract yourselves from the current situation by fooling around with Tyler.
About 8:30 you set Tyler down in front of the TV and tell him Trisha and you are getting ready to prepare a surprise from him and that he should wait there until called. You and Trisha then head to the master bathroom after retrieving the box and get ready for you evening. You strip each other and take a few minutes figure out how to get into the harnesses, having to help each other out in the end. Then you look in the mirror to see just how little they cover, leaving your tits, ass and pussy completely exposed.
Under different circumstances this would be hot as hell you think to yourself as Trisha carefully put a collar around your neck before clipping the leash to the front hook. Then she pulls back her dark brown hair, allowing your put her collar on and clip the leash to it. That leaves one thing left to do. Trisha picks up the rather subtle ear piece and looks at you. “Who should wear this?” She asks lightly, seeing the discomfort in your eyes. “I’ll wear it if you want me to… and I guess you’ll just follow my lead.
Family Ties Character Bio |
Lust/Attraction Level | Sexual experience | Sexual Partners | Notes | |
Name | Stacy | Tyler 10 Trisha 8 Timmy 7 Steven -1 |
Had many partners Participated in incest Been with under aged boys Trisha and you were lovers though college. Trisha has fucked her son Luke and you have also fooled around with him. Have played with yourself for Tyler to watch You and Tyler have been lovers for three months. |
Steven Your Daddy (Heather and Jacob's father) Mikey (Timmy and Jessie's daddy) Tyler (Father of the baby in your belly Trisha) |
Ready to divorce Steven. Trisha is the only other person who knows the true nature of yours and Tyler's relationship. You and Tyler are engaged and expecting You're giving into the blackmailer to keep your secret. Trisha is helping you with your situation.]] |
Age | 31 | ||||
Gender | Female | ||||
Experience | Slut | ||||
Attributes | |||||
Tits | 38 E | ||||
Pussy | Wet | ||||
Fertile | Pregnant | ||||
Horniness | 10 Perpetually horny |