The Package Pt. 02 - Sex Stories

The Package Pt. 02

... You came out here knowin' I was openin' the door... shut your mouth and say thank you mommy for your cock, or Lord help me I'll come up there and give you a seein' to,bitch."

Manita whooped.

"WOOOooohh girrrl, you tell him Queen!"

"Uh.... s-sorry Kel... I-I mean... Mommy...."

Kelly growled.

"for what?"

"... for being a bad bitch."

"Watcha gonna do?"

I'm..." Bill said quietly, "... I'm gonna suck your cock."

She nodded, her expression becoming deeply satisfied, her smile not disguising the lust and hunger brewing inside her. Manita noticed, and took the opportunity to spur the flames.

"Ohhhh Kell you gotta crazy dog here... I ain't gonna complain if you show him off to your guest eh?...."

She winked at Billy.

"... s'only fair...."

Kelly snorted.

"Huh know what? Seein' as he's bein such a good little honey, I don't think there's harm in showin' you off...."

She gestured to Bill and slapped her knees.

"Forget the gowns honey, get your ass down here!"

The two women strolled into the living room and Kelly took a seat in the depressed, rather tattered looking main armchair. It had used to be his usual resting place, until Kelly had decided otherwise. Bill reacted instantly, descending the stairs carefully as he followed, his cheeks glowing with heat as Manita sat on the equally squashed sofa, eyeing his penis tucked up on his testicles as it shifted with each step, as well as his ass which he realised was still leaking down his ...

... thighs.

'Oh this is so embarrassing....'

"Dang, you did a number on this little white boy didn'tcha?"

"You know it," Kelly smiled, as Billy shuffled past Manita and up to his future wife and placed his ass on her legs, assuming the position of a puppet on her knee, his butt-cheeks aching as he sat down.

'Phew, she really does put my cheeks through their paces...'

"Good boy," she muttered, cupping his butt, before smiling to Manita.

"So how you been Mani?"

Manita eyed the pair with fawning eyes.

"Ohhhh ya know, dis n' dat....."

She leaned forwards, excited.

"... Well... actually I been' lookin' at gettin' into politics."

"POLITICS?!" Kelly guffawed, leaning forwards so fast that her breasts shoved Bill to the floor, the man wincing as he landed on the soft carpet.

"OOoh baby, I'm sorry I'm sorry!!!"

She whipped him off the floor, and shoved his face against her leaking nipple.

"I'm sorry... here... drink hun...."

"Mmmmphh-mMphhh-..."

*slurp-slurp*

In seconds Bill was eyes-closed, drinking, docile.

Manita could barely contain herself.

"God damneeet... you know ya should putta leash on him...."

Kelly closed her eyes for a second, basking in the feeling of a warm mouth on her udder, extracting her milk.

"Hnn... maybe for Christmas... huh Billy-baby?"

Bill sighed contentedly, not even really listening any more, still suckling hard at the bud in his mouth, which eagerly filled his mouth with body-temperature liquid each ...