Ribald Writer - Tales of Lustville Book Two

“I’m gonna like this, huh?” Tracy said, putting the paper down and leaning forward over the table. “Spill it. What happened? Or what do you want to do?”

“Ohhhhhhh, I don’t know,” Lois said, looking up at the ceiling casually, then glancing back down at Tracy. “Are you hungry? You have dinner yet?”

“What? No, I haven’t, and now that you menti… ”

“Good!” Lois said, a big grin spreading across her face. She threw one leg up on the table, spreading the other one wide out on the floor. She flipped up her skirt, showing Tracy her raw, spunk filled pussy. “Cuz I just spent the last three hours fucking both the Wilson twins, and was wondering if you wanna eat their cum outta my pussy!”

“What? When? You bitch! Why didn’t you call me?” she sputtered, her eyes wide as she stared at the cum coated lips of Lois’s spread beaver. “They’re the swimmers with the snooty holy roller mom, right? Shit Lois! I’d love a piece of one of them! And you hogged both?”

“It just happened! The opportunity presented itself, and I went for it.” Lois soothed her. “I thought about calling you, but there was alot of effort involved. I had to get them drunk first, and I can’t tell you how easy that was! I made a pitcher of margaritas and told them it was punch. I guess bible thumping is thirsty work, cuz they gulped down half a pitcher in like ten minutes. And lemme tell you, I saw god, and he spoke to them through me!”

She stopped to catch her breath, and looked at Tracy with a more serious look on her face. She put her hand down between her legs, smearing the jizz around slowly with her fingers.

“Don’t be mad! I really did think about calling you and telling you to come over. But by then, they were already drunk, and I figured it would probably freak them out if you walked in.”

“I can understand that, I guess,” Tracy said, her mouth watering. “But can you set something else up with them? Wait a minute. Were they any good?”

“Oh my fucking god! They were great! Virgins both, and I got their cherries! I swear, I’m gonna start putting notches on my headboard!” she crowed. “And I already set it up for tomorrow afternoon. They’re gonna be at my house around two or so.”

She slouched further down in her chair and dipped her fingers in her cum drenched cunt hole, then pulled her fingers out and held then in front of her face, watching the thick cum run down over them.

“Anyway, they just left, so I buttoned my blouse back up and came right over here to see if you’d like a little snack.” She held her fingers up to her mouth, licking the sticky jizz from them slowly, looking at Tracy the while time. “Whatta ya say? Interested?”

“You bet yer ass I’m interested!” Tracy grinned as she dropped to knees and scuttled over in front of Lois. She planted her mouth on her jizz soaked pussy slit and slurped up a mouthful, moaning deep in her throat as she swished it around with her tongue, then let it slide down her throat.

“Mmmmmmm, I love the taste of your pussy, sweetie. And their jizz ain’t bad either! Now tell me more! I wanna hear it all!”

“Hi, boys!” Lois said, smiling at the Wilson twins as they stood at her front door. “I guess you’re ready for another lesson?”

“Yes ma’am,” they said in unison, their eagerness obvious on their faces. Tom was smiling broadly, but Tim was having trouble meeting her eyes.

“Then come right in,” She said, stepping aside for them to come in. She closed the door behind them, and waved them over to the couch. “I made some more of my special punch for you. You seemed to like it so much yesterday.”

“I’m sorry I’m dressed like this, but I just got out of the shower.” she said as she bent over to pick up the pitcher. She stayed bent over as she poured a glass of punch for each of them, knowing that they could see down the front and see her small round tits. “I was expecting you at two-thirty. I guess I got the time wrong.”

Sitting the pitcher down, she smiled as the watched them drain their glasses quickly. she refilled them, then walked around the end of the couch, and headed for the kitchen.

“I have to get something from the kitchen. Tom, would you help me?”

“Yes, ma… ” he stopped when he saw her looking at him, a look of disappointment on her face. ”Y… yes mama!”

Good boy, she mouthed, then turned and walked into the kitchen. She stopped at the table, and poured two glasses of her special punch out of a smaller pitcher. She picked up one of the glasses, then loosened the sash on her robe. One… two… turn!

She spun around as he stepped into the kitchen, making her robe fell open. Tom’s eyes went wide, and he stopped in his tracks. She smiled at him, and walked over, holding the glass out too him.

“Drink this,” she said, taking his other hand, leading him over to the table. She watched him take a big gulp, his eyes roaming all over her body. She put one hand on her hip, holding her robe open. “All of it. That’s right… drink it down. That’s my good boy.”

“Th… thank you mama,” he whispered, still staring at her hungrily.

Lois took the glass from him and turned to the table, filling it again. Picking up both glasses, she held them out to him.

“Tom, I have to tell you, and I think you already know it, but you’re my favorite.” she said quietly as she stepped up to him, pressing her body lightly against his. “And because you’re my favorite, I want to do something special for you.”

She could feel his cock throbbing against her stomach as she rubbed against him.

“Wh… what, um… what are yo… ”

“I have a special surprise for you in my bedroom. Now take these… ” she said as she stepped back, holding the glasses out to him.

He took the glasses, unsure of what to do. He eyed her hungrily, but he looked terribly confused.

“A… are you coming too?”

“I’ll be along in a little bit, I have to talk to Tim first. But you go and wait for me. Be my good boy now. Go… ”

She turned him around and pushed at his back.

“And be quiet, we don’t want Tim to hear you.”

His shoulders were sagging as he walked over to the doorway, peeked around the corner, then moved quietly behind the couch into the hall. Lois followed him to the doorway, watching him go down the hall, and into her bedroom, heaving a sigh of relief as she saw the door close behind him. She was smiling as she walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch with Tim.

“Whe… where’s Tommy?” he asked, his eyes bulging out of his head as he ogled her petite body under her open robe. His cock throb in his pants, it was already hard in anticipation after their encounter yesterday.

“I had something I needed Tom to take care of for me. It’s going to take him a little while I think. You don’t mind do you?” She was running her fingers up and down his legs, getting closer to his cock on every upstroke. “I think this would be a good time to review some of our lessons from yesterday.”

There was a frightened look in Tim’s eyes, as if he was unsure what to do without his brother with him. That’s why she had separated them. She knew that Tom was going to do fine on his own, but Tim was another matter entirely.

She poured herself a glass of punch, and refilled his. Handing him the glass, she watched him take a long sip. She was tilting her chin up as she watched him drink. When he stopped, she jerked her chin up, signaling him to finish the glass. She watched as he took another drink, tipping it back, draining it completely.

She took the glass from him, and filled it again, but sat it on the coffee table. Turning back to him, she took a big swallow from her own glass, paused, then took another big drink. She paused again, looking at the glass, then tipped her head back and drained it. Sitting the glass on the table, she turned to him and pulled her robe aside.