Pam's Shemale Experience Ch. 09

Her owner's eyes fixed on her as she crawled up the bed. Tanya was naked, her magnificent cock the beneficiary of Alex's oral talents, her breasts delights of their own, the feminine counterpoint to that oh-so-masculine shaft. The phone was on the bedside table, the recording now over.

When Pam reached the shemale, she was pulled closer for a hard kiss, that territorial tongue pushing into her mouth. A soft sigh spilled from her, her pert figure pressing against that muscled one.

Just as roughly, Tanya took a fistful of her hair and broke the kiss by yanking her head back.

"You like eating her ass out?" she asked the housewife, nodding at Alex.

"Yes," Pam answered breathlessly.

The shemale chuckled, and moved away from Alex, who mewled at that absence, crawling forward quickly.

But Tanya only shifted sideways, now smack-dab in the middle of the bed, watching with an amused smirk as the young woman reached her cock and began to lap all over it. That strong fist still gripped Pam's hair, keeping her close.

"How about mine?" Tanya asked. "You like eating my ass out?"

"Yes, I do, I love eating your ass out. You taste so good..."

That grip slipped from her hair.

"Get to it, then."

The command was not even entirely out of the shemale's mouth when Pam obeyed it. She moved around to the other side of the shemale and leaned down. Her hands landed on another pair of ass cheeks, these firmer than Alex's, and spread them to reveal another delectable slice of flesh. With a deep breath, that inhalation bringing a whiff of that wonderful musk up into her nostrils, Pam dove forward, licking at the crinkled bud, her drool bathing the tight asshole. The flavor sizzled on her tongue; one of her hands shoved into her panties.

Sounds of dual oral adoration filled the room. Once again, both sluts had their mouths occupied, but this time the focus was entirely on Tanya. The shemale chuckled to herself, sometimes reaching back to stroke the housewife's hair.

"Good little sluts," Tanya drawled idly.

The channel beyond the clutching anus drew Pam inside. There was a wonderful piquancy there, one that kept her tongue curling and swirling restlessly. The hand in her panties was drenched with her juices, her arousal dangerously high thanks to this treat she was enjoying and the feeling of illicit submission it created inside her.

The teachers at this conference think Tanya and I are just friends...if they could see us now with my tongue crammed through her asshole, worshipping her like the goddess she is...

For Pam, every inch of the shemale was worthy of such adoration. She had spent plenty of time surveying that figure, kissing all over it, giving it the adoration that it deserved, that Tanya deserved.

But this was one of the parts of that figure that she treasured the most.

Another one of those parts was currently in Alex's mouth, the gleeful squeals that the younger woman had been letting out now muffled as the shemale thrust through those gasping lips, her hips rocking steadily. Pam was forced to move to that pace, her other hand moving out from her panties, partly because she was too close to climax but also so that both hands could grip at that toned ass as it swung back and forth. A low growl spilled from Tanya as she violated Alex's mouth, her anus at the same time clenching around Pam's efforts. Once again, the noises that the housewife made were loud, but she luxuriated in making them, her sighs deep and heavy, her excitement palpable in that hitched rhythm of breathing, her tongue squelching and slurping inside those welcoming innards.

The shemale drew her hips back, carefully enough so that Pam could continue to work. The full-throated groan that Alex let out a moment later was answered by a terse command.

"Close your mouth."

As the next few moments passed, Pam kept up her oral worship of her owner. The asshole she had opened clenched around her tongue.

"That's good," Tanya said, "take that load, all over your face, good girl..."

The young woman whimpered pitifully.

Even as Tanya dumped a fresh batch of semen onto Alex's face, Pam continued to work.

"No," Tanya said to the young woman, "wear it. Keep it on your face."

That command made Pam think back to when she had been on its receiving end, told to wear her owner's cum on her face like an obscene badge of honor, the sticky cream rich and thick on her skin. The memory made her work harder, her tongue burrowing deeper.

But then her slice of heaven moved away. The shemale slithered up towards the headboard of the bed and laid down against it.

The space that her absence created was filled by Alex, who crawled towards Pam, biting her lip, oozing spunk dripping sluggishly down her face. That familiar warmth pressed against her, affectionate lips landing on her neck.

"Pam," her owner said, "just because I came doesn't mean you're done down there."

The housewife immediately pulled away from Alex.

"Of course," she murmured apologetically, quickly taking up position in between the shemale's spread thighs.

Her tongue found its way back inside those bowels. Moments later, that same familiar warmth again pressed against her.

"Alex, don't bother her," Tanya scolded lightly, "come here."

The bed shifted slightly as she sidled up next to the shemale.

Pam watched as their owner drew Alex closer, bringing her in for a kiss. An assertive hand ran up her side, caressing along the curviness. The kiss grew more passionate, the shemale as usual controlling the proceedings. That assertive hand reached for one of Alex's breasts, and slapped at the lush orb, the flesh jiggling from the impact, the young woman squealing at the treatment. The attention paid to that buxom bust did not stop with one slap, as Tanya stroked and squeezed at the mounds, sometimes growing slightly rougher by crushing the ampleness between her fingers or slapping playfully at it, other times simply caressing gently, the young woman delighting in whatever was done. The kiss was broken as Tanya leaned down to close her lips around a stiff nipple. Alex cooed, arching her back, pushing against the contact, her hands winding into Tanya's hair.

As the shemale indulged in suckling at those breasts, Pam noticed an impatient desire taking over Alex. The young woman panted, squirming wilder, those movements easily controlled by Tanya but nevertheless stronger. There was something she wanted, something she longed to ask the shemale, but as that desire went unasked, Pam could only guess at it.

Ordinarily, I wouldn't have to guess, because she would let us know. Maybe she understands now that Tanya is in charge.

The thought that the young woman might be internalizing Tanya's ownership of her made Pam smile, happy that her surrogate daughter might be soon a model slut, unhesitatingly subservient to Tanya's whims, serving diligently alongside the housewife with her trademark exuberance.

But finally, after a few more minutes, Alex spoke up, her voice meek and tremulous.

"Can I eat you out too?"

Tanya chuckled around a nipple and came off it, glancing first at the young woman, and then down at Pam.

"If Pam wants to share."

The ensuing whine that spilled from Alex struck right at Pam's heart.

The housewife slipped her tongue from that clutching asshole and moved aside.

"Mothers sacrifice everything," the shemale drawled in amusement.

Alex scurried down in between Tanya's thighs, her round ass wiggling as she dove at that exposed anus, coated with a sheen of Pam's saliva.

But she was intercepted by the shemale, who had quickly grabbed at her hair, and used that grip to yank her head back. Another whine came from those gasping lips, those wide eyes pleading wordlessly.

"Pam was nice enough to share," Tanya said, "what do you say?"

The young woman glanced over to Pam.

"Thank you."

"Good girl," the shemale said, letting go of her grip on that hair, Alex immediately leaning forward to shove her tongue through that waiting asshole.

A crooked finger beckoned the housewife to her owner's side, and she was herself brought in for a kiss, effectively switching places with Alex.

One of Tanya's hands slid under her shirt, teasing along her belly, sliding up towards her pert breasts. The shemale yanked Pam's shirt off, revealing the pert mounds, and then leaned down to suck and nip at them just as she had with Alex's. The attention made the older woman blush, loving how the shemale lashed at a nipple with her tongue or took a mouthful of flesh gently between her teeth, loving how she felt just like property, unable to do anything else but lie there as her owner indulged. An orgasm came close as the shemale suckled at a nipple, those buds very sensitive, Pam whimpering fearfully as her pleasure ratcheted higher.

"I'm close," she warned the shemale, who just glanced at her with a dark look.

You can't cum, the look said, but I won't stop, so you'll have to deal with it.

The housewife gritted her teeth in the face of the potent sensations. Her willpower had proven enough in the past to ward off orgasm until the shemale stopped stimulating her.

But what if she doesn't?

An orgasm came closer, and quickly reached the point where it ordinarily would have washed over her. But she marshalled said willpower, and managed to stave off the encroaching ecstasy, her fingers clenching, her eyes shut tightly, her whole body wound up in the effort to defy the climactic waves.

Thankfully, her fear of being pushed beyond her limits went unfounded, as the shemale drew back off that stiff bud, chuckling approvingly.

"Good girl," she purred, drawing the housewife in for another kiss.

The two of them made out for a little while Alex worked further down on the bed.

But quickly, that cock was back to its full erectness.

"Alex," Tanya called, "ride me."

The young woman was quick to obey, scrambling up to straddle Tanya, aligning her pussy with that shaft. One downwards rock of her hips, and she impaled herself, not stopping that momentum until she took every inch, swaying unsteadily atop her perch, a string of squeals spilling from her. A moment later, her hips started up a rhythm, grinding herself down onto the formidable slab, treating it to the sleekness and slickness of her sex.

"Ooh, you feel so good inside me," Alex murmured mindlessly, her lush curves jiggling as she sped up on that rigid rod.

"That's good, ride me like that," Tanya drawled, slapping idly at one of those thighs.

The young woman giggled, tossing her head back, a light spray of sweat misting off her hair and forehead. The pace of her hips kept her crashing down, providing both owner and owned with plenty of pleasure. Pam watched from next to Tanya, a hand in her panties, stroking at her mound, biting her lip as her surrogate daughter repeatedly skewered her cunt on the cock that they both served.

"I love this dick," came another murmur from Alex.

More of those breathless declarations followed.

"You feel so good inside me, you're so deep..."

"Ooh, yes, Tanya, I've never had anyone like you before, I love having you inside me..."

"Oh god, oh fuck, I'm cumming, I'm cumming all over you, fucking covering you with my cream, mm fuck yes..."

Her rhythm slowed slightly. Tanya growled in annoyance, slapping again at one of those thighs.

"Keep riding me, slut, come on."

A shudder ran through Alex as she immediately picked the pace back up, riding on through the orgasm, doing her best even as the ecstasy overwhelmed her, the potent waves of bliss a tumultuous onslaught. Pam looked on proudly at her trying to dedicate herself to her owner's desires, the young woman starting to understand that they were to serve Tanya without question or hesitation, internalizing the idea that someone else now controlled her and that what she wanted did not matter.

Even I've had trouble with some of that...

But the young woman kept bouncing up and down, the orgasm dissipating, her cries quieting into soft moans.

And then Tanya rolled over, smoothly and quickly, now atop the young woman, who was still dealing with the combination of the afterglow of the potent ecstasy, and the brief disorientation of such a sudden change in position.

Thus, Alex was not prepared for the assault that the shemale unleashed, her hips starting up a punishing pace, yanking back to empty that dripping cunt and then slamming forward to fill it to the brim, her hands moving to the headboard to steady herself. For a few moments, the young woman merely grunted at each thrust, a sound that was only the air leaving her lungs from those impacts. But then her voice returned, and she put it to good, and loud, use.

"Fuck me!" she shrieked. "Don't stop, yes, yes, Tanya, don't stop, keeping fucking my pussy, fuck me, fuck your slut, yes, yes, please, fuck yes, oh god fuck yes, give me that dick, I need it deep, mm, yes, yes, yes!"

Tanya glanced over at Pam.

"Take off your clothes."

Pam was quickly naked.

"Put your panties in her mouth."

Pam scurried closer to the duo, brandishing her panties, darkened and drenched with her liquid arousal. The squalling girl's incessant wriggling and feverish cries made her hesitate.

"Just shove them in there."

The shrieks and squirming paused, Alex gazing up in confusion at the shemale, as if she thought that Tanya was speaking to her. There was still plenty of jostling, from those merciless thrusts, but the opening was enough for Pam, who acted quickly, shoving her panties into Alex's mouth, cutting off a surprised squeal. After a moment or two of mental adjustment, during which the young slut realized what had happened, she cooed whorishly, eyes fluttering as she began to suck at the scrap of fabric in her mouth.

The room fell largely silent again, no cries from the young woman, only grunts from the shemale as she laid into that cunt, sheathing herself repeatedly. Another sound soon joined those grunts in their symphony, the relentless whack of Tanya's testicles against Alex's taint.

Another woman might have been jealous in this moment, might have resented that Alex was bearing the brunt of such a ruthless onslaught while she herself was not even allowed to cum.

But Pam could only marvel at this magnificent woman that she had pledged herself to.

Tanya says she got lucky...but I think we did...

In the low light of the room, that glorious figure gleamed with sweat, those muscles rippling from the effort that she put forth in fucking Alex, those full breasts dancing from her energetic rhythm. Her hair flowed over her shoulders, a wave of rich raven black. The expression on her face, much like Alex's, was of pure pleasure, but where the young woman's was of a docile submission, staring up adoringly at her owner, still sucking hungrily at those panties, the shemale's was of a fierce fury, lips drawn back to show off her gritted teeth, eyes blazing brightly with a wild passion.

And more than just that physical beauty, that fit figure, that alluring mix of feminine curvature and masculine rigidity, was the sheer strength and endurance that she wielded. Alex was, as Pam had been many times, helpless before that might, taking that length deep inside her, feeling it tear her open, stretch her out, hammer her into climax after climax, until she was just a useless, twitching, drooling mess.

Which Alex quickly became, her eyes rolling back in their sockets, her tongue lolling out from her mouth, the panties falling out to drop onto her breasts. Bleats of mindless ecstasy were the only sounds that she could make, rutted so viciously by the shemale.

Just as roughly and suddenly as the onslaught had begun, it ended, as Tanya pulled out, a lewdly slick sound announcing that retreat. Pam moaned at the sight of her cock, soaked with Alex's orgasmic cream, the ebony majesty straining, bobbing in the air, leaking pre-cum.

The shemale straddled Alex's chest, plucked up the panties there, and shoved them back into the young woman's mouth. Unsurprisingly, she began to suck right away.

With a dismissive grunt, Tanya sunk her cock in between those fat breasts, squeezing them together to create a warm sheath. Alex recovered slowly from the mind-numbing ecstasy, and as she realized that Tanya had switched positions again and was now rocking against her generous bust, she sucked harder at those panties, her eyes bright with desire, her hips wriggling restlessly, her hands taking up fistfuls of the sheets.

Pam had shoved her hand between her thighs almost as soon as she had taken her panties off, and now she was forced to remove it, an orgasm hovering too close. The view before her was enough to titillate her, the shemale enthusiastically defiling that cleavage, the tip of her shaft poking out, the young woman giggling every time it nudged against her chin. The grip that Tanya kept on those mounds of flesh was firm enough to keep them shoved together, her fingers dimpling the abundance.

There was still some pleasure for the young woman, from being on the receiving end of this, but it was not the same cavalcade of climaxes that had turned her mind to mush. She was thus able to keep her eyes pinned on that cock as it sawed back and forth through the soft embrace of her cleavage. Drool dripped down her chin as she slurped at those panties.

When the young woman made a sound that was more like a muffled sentence than a mindless purr, the shemale reached down and removed the scrap of fabric.

"What was that?" she asked, arching an eyebrow, not stopping with her strong, steady thrusts.

"I said I love your cock wherever I can get it," Alex mewled, licking her lips.

"You little whore," the shemale drawled, "these were made to be fucked."

Alex giggled.

"You like my tits, huh?"

Tanya growled, her hands squeezing at them, crushing them between her fingers, the young woman moaning at the abuse.

"They're mine now, and don't you forget it."

"Mm, yes...they're yours, your property, just like I am, I won't forget that, I promise..."

As Pam beamed proudly from beside them, Tanya growled again, her hips speeding up, fucking that lush cleavage.

"Damn right. I own you."

"Yes, Tanya, yes, you own me, my tits, my mouth, my pussy, my ass, every inch of me, yes, Tanya, mm..."

That shameless proclamation made Pam sidle over, and she leaned down to kiss her surrogate daughter.

"You look like a proud mother," Tanya commented casually.

"I am," Pam replied, and then felt that strong grip wind into her hair so that her owner could bring her in for a kiss.

As they made out, Alex continued to babble.

"I'm your slut, yours, your property, keep fucking my tits, sorry, your tits, your property, keep doing it, keep fucking them..."

"Mm, don't stop, don't stop, I love how your cock feels there, so fucking good, don't stop..."

"It feels so good, makes me feel so good, fuck yes, keep fucking those tits, your tits, your property, fuck yes..."

Tanya broke the kiss, and pushed Pam away, focusing her efforts entirely now on those luscious mounds, screwing into the cleavage, her balls slapping against their fleshy underside with every thrust, the pale swath of skin now drenched with assorted bodily fluids.

"Fucking take it," she snarled.

The young woman mewled meekly, biting her lip.

"Push them together for me," came another snarl as Tanya let go of those breasts, their fullness falling away from that cock for a few seconds, until the young woman took over.

One of Tanya's hands went to the headboard, for some leverage, while the other took a fistful of Alex's hair, and yanked forward, keeping her neck craned, giving her the perfect view of the debauchery.