The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 7 - Sex Stories

The Fowler and His Net - Chapter 7

... school, girl?’

Rachel objected to this. ‘But mummy, that wasn’t my fault…It was…' To this she received a sharp slap on the face from her mother. The young girl was silenced and gasped as a flush of panic rose in her body.’ Samantha reached down to her daughter’s legs and parted them, leaving a palm wide corridor of access to her vagina.

‘Slap her pussy please Mr. Fowler.’ She instructed. It wasn’t difficult for him to move his sustained thwacks from the pink round skin of the girls buttocks to the pink twitching crotch area. Rachel howled a long tone into her mother’s chest. ‘Oh, fuuuck!’ this did not stop Gary, who issued more of the treatment into her nether area.

‘Okay baby,' Samantha explained. ‘This is new, but you must control it huh?’ Rachel body was beginning to contract, a sexual convulsion was beginning. Samantha, let go of her daughter and signalled to Gary to do the same. This left Rachel to shiver and twitch her way back to stability. Mrs. Barton obviously knew her stuff and her daughter had been taken right to the edge. ‘Oh, baby. You have done so well, but you have to intervene a little earlier with your self control.’

Rachel looked at her mother with a wet pout as her wobbly legs tried to stabilize themselves. ‘Sorry Mummy, I couldn’t do what you wanted.‘

‘It’s okay honey, you have lots of time to learn.’ She slowly untied her daughter’s arms and sat her on her own lap, cradling her still quivering form, ‘You can think about what to do when you ...

... are all by yourself, I used to do the same when I was your age.’

‘Really Mummy, did you get slapped when you were a little girl too?’

‘Oh, yes baby, and it took me a long time to enjoy it. But I want to help you so that you like it more quickly. The men who used to slap me didn’t care about me the way that I care about you.’

“Oh, thank you, thank you Mummy!’ Rachel cried.

The pair hugged for a long moment before Samantha spoke. ‘Now, kiddo. Do you want to be fucked by Mr. Fowler’s nice cock, Hmm?’

‘Oh, yes please Mummy.’

‘Let’s both take his clothes off, hey?’

Gary saw the two females eyeing him and he sacrificed himself to their attentions, in no time he was naked, and the only part of his body that wasn’t upright was his penis. Because this was fiercely horizontal.

‘Mummy, why does it do that?’

‘Bob up and down?’ Samantha replied, ‘That’s because his blood is surging around it and his heart pumps his blood, and that is the movement of his heart.’

‘Does that mean Mummy, ' Rachel considered, ‘that when I am playing with a man’s cock, I am playing with his heart?’

‘Oh, my clever child. Yes, yes, that is exactly what we are doing, so we must be careful, hmm?’

‘Careful Mummy.’

‘Yes, we must judge a man before we play with a man’s heart because a broken man will not give us what we want, just like an unmoved man, they will not give us what we want.’

‘A broken cock won’t give us what we want either will it Mummy.’

‘No honey, you are so ...