What Lies Beneath
Date: 2/24/2017,
Categories:
BDSM
Fetish,
Sex Humor,
Author: qudduse
... swallow it all down, like a good girl." She closed her mouth and made a horrid face as she swallowed it in one big gulp, eyes scrunched shut and her forehead wrinkled. "Like a good slut, you mean." she said, that note of bitterness in her tone again. "I'm a slut, Marcus." "I'm glad you finally realize that. Miranda." he smiled. "I've known it all along." "But I don't want to be a slut, Marcus!" she wailed. "It's not fair!" "Keep your voice down!" he shushed her. "You want Mom to hear you say that?" "No!" she whispered. "Do you think she did?" "Maybe. You were pretty loud." he said, sounding a little nervous. "It might be a good idea to put your shirt back on." "Oh my God." she said, going pale. They could both hear their Mom's footsteps coming downstairs. Her panties were laying on the couch next to him, so he quickly tucked them in between the cushions and out of sight. After that, neither one of them had much in the way of clothing to restore, just his shorts to pull up and her T-shirt pulled on, so they were both perfectly decent and the television on when she came in. Miranda was even back in her own chair, legs tucked under in her usual position. "What's going on in here? I could have sworn I heard Miranda yelling all the way upstairs." "Um, you did, Mom." Miranda admitted. "I'm sorry. It won't happen again." "I also heard what you ...
... yelled." She looked at her daughter. "I know you've been dressing differently lately, more like the other girls. That doesn't make you a slut, Miranda. Far from it. You have an attractive body, and its okay to dress to show it off a little. Did Marcus say something insensitive?" "Not really, Mom." she said. "We were all done discussing it for the night anyway, weren't we, Marcus?" She put a lilt at the end of her voice, making it a question that lingered a moment. "I'll tell you what, Miranda. You sl**p on everything I told you tonight, and we'll continue the discussion when you're ready." he said. "Well, that's settled, then." said their mother. "Can I go back to Magnum uninterrupted, then?" "Yes Mom." they said in unison. She gave them a little smile and went back upstairs. "Whew, that was close!" Miranda said, breathing a sigh of relief. "Do you think she believes us?" "Never mind that." he said. "I believe you were complaining about your new found slut abilities." "Abilities?" she snorted. "More like liabilities! "Really? Since when has mastering new skills been a liability? You took that cumshot as good as any porn star." "I just did what you told me to do." she said. "It's your fault for making me act like a porn star." "You didn't do anything you didn't want to do, Miranda. You liked sucking my cock; I can tell by the way you did it that you ...