Ch.6: Preview #1

I hadn't originally planned on taking things this way with Alice, but I think it could be an interesting development and let me know what you think!

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Alice was feeling insatiable lately with her lust.  She blamed her boyfriend completely.  He was at the perfect size now.  So manipulable.  So controllable.   So easy to overwhelm.  So fuckable.  And so very eager and willing to please, with delicious abandon.

In short: yes, they had screwed much of Saturday, all day yesterday, and most of today … but she was still getting wet as fuck right now just thinking about him.  Whatever talk Jen had in store for him was surely over by now.  So Alice licked her lip and dialed her little boy-toy, ready for him to visit her apartment at his earliest opportunity so she could see what new predicaments she could put him in.  She had a few ideas already.

She was already rubbing herself through her skirt as the phone rang, almost going to voicemail before he picked up.  “H… Hello??” he rasped, sounding rushed -- and winded?

“Theo, you fuckable man-mink,” Alice throatily purred, “you—”  Hrmm.  Better check: “Are you alone?”

“Uh … I’m … kinda …”  OK, he was really winded.  “… W… wait … Just a a second, I’ll …”  A scuffling sound.  “How do I … put it on … hold?” he muttered.  Beep  “There.”

He’d clearly mispressed.  She wasn’t on hold; she could still hear him, as he shuffled away and opened a door.  Loud music suddenly blared.

“W… Wonder Jen??” Alice heard his wavering voice call out.  “H…Hey, Wonder Jen??”

‘Wonder Jen’?  Oh my …

The music cut out.  “What?” Jen’s memorable voice replied.  Alice could hear it clearly.

“Alice wants … to … um …”  He sounded so complaisant!  “S-She wants to talk.”

Jen, bold and strong: “About what?”

Theo, so very meek: “I-I-I didn’t ask.”

Jen: “Why not?  I said to see if it’s show-related.”

Theo: “Sorry, I … well, I don’t think it is.”  Pause.  “So can I—?"

Jen: “Ugh, yeah, fine.  But not too long!  We’re just getting warmed up.  In fact …”  Thump Thump “Be back on the treadmill again by the end of next song.”

Theo: “Errp! … umm … y-y-yes, o-of course.  I will.”

His meek voice made her fucking wet!  Ingratiating, submissive, even toward his own daughter.  Was it wrong that that familial aspect added an extra bit of kinky thrill?  Alice’s hand found its way under her skirt and panties, wondering where else this train of thought might lead.

She started rubbing herself off with extra zeal as her boyfriend returned, shut the door on the blaring music, and fumbled with the phone.  He must be in the downstairs bathroom – the only room downstairs with a door.

Rustle Rustle “Where’s the … gasp … Oh shit!  Alice?  I-I thought I put you on hold!  Y… You didn’t hear anything, did you?”

Alice panted in delight.  “Me?  Why do you ask?”

“Huh?  Uh … n-no reason.”

Mo-o-other of sin … She loved when he tries to cover things up.  She could almost see him wriggling and fidgeting right there as he spoke.  “What didn’t you want me to hear?”

She even heard his gulp! “N… Nothing.”

“The-e-e-eoo,” she drawled, her finger tickling her clit, “you’re not LYING to me, are you?”

“I … What …?”

Mmmm.  She grinned.  “Why are you hiding in the downstairs bathroom?”

Gasp “H-How did you…?  I didn’t tell you I—”

“Shhhh.  I just know these things.”  A wild, bizarre thought popped in her head, an unexpected offshoot of the ‘family’ theme – and she said it before she could think twice.  “Mommy knows.”

There was an electric, rapturous five seconds of silence.  Then a bare whisper of confusion: “M… Mommy??”

This was new terrain for Alice.  But it felt so perfect.  Him, like a pimply-faced teenager stealing away to the bathroom to talk on his phone.  Jen outside, acting the part of a big, mean babysitter, or older sister, or even shades of being a mother figure herself.

So why should Alice sit back and let Jen have all the fun?  What if Alice joined in too, and put her own special twist on it?  Ooohhh, what an idea!!

“It’s okay, my sweet.”  She laid it on thick.  “Tell me what big, bad Jen did to you.”

He squeaked.  “I-I don’t know what you—”

“Yes you do.”  She slid a finger in her pussy, fighting back a moan, as her tone grew stern.  “If something happened to my sweet little Theo, Mommy needs to know.  Right now.”

“Seriously, Alice, c-cut this ou—”

“Hush!  How can I help you if I don’t know what happened?”  She stilled her hand, holding her breath.  “Tell Mommy.”

His dead silence meant she had struck a chord.  Whatever Jen was putting him through, it must be good.  “The-e-e-eoo,” she warned, her voice dripping with lust.  “Tell me.  This is your last chance.”

She waited several seconds.  “… I…”  A single syllable from him.  She waited more, but that was it.

And this only made her hornier.  “Very well,” she huskily rasped.  “In that case, you’re on your own.  You are to do everything Big Jen tells you – and not another word of complaint from you, young man.  Is that clear?”

His tone suddenly changed.  Perhaps reality had just sunk in.  “Y-You’re not going to help me?” said his high-pitched whine.

Fuuuuuck.  Her hips were bucking now in tempo with her hand.  “Mmmmmm … tell you what, hon.  Next time you see Mommy, you can tell her all the bad, tewwible things that happened to you.  And Mommy’ll make it all better.”

“Wh… What?  But …”

“Shhh, Shhhh...”  Alice almost laughed.  “Hear that?”  She paused, grinning ear to ear.  “Guess you’d better run back now.”

“W-Why?”

“Because, sweetie … the music has stopped.”

As he gasped and scuffled with the phone, Alice blew a wet kiss and called, “Later, honey.  You be good!”

She flung her phone aside and got herself off with abandon, breathless with lust at the thought of him scrambling out of the little bathroom to confront Jen, probably begging her forgiveness for being late, all with his head twisted in knots from the things Alice had said.

She was loving this new ‘Mommy’ angle already.  Why, it might just turn out to be her favorite roleplay of all time.  Her finger rubbed even faster, her breaths coming in short shallow gasps, as she thought of all the ways this could play out; of how far she might take this.  There were … so many opportunities here … if she so desired …

Her rapturous cries filled the apartment as she was swept up in one of the most mind-shattering orgasms all day.  And that was saying something.

Afterwards, she lay languorously on her couch, her finger still playing idly, her mouth wreathed in a titillated smile as she gauged her next move.  She gave it an hour – plenty of time for them to be done with their workout – and texted Jen: << Is Theo allowed to come see me tonight? >>  She didn’t bother to sugarcoat it, since Jen now clearly wore the pants in that household.

Delightfully, the young woman didn’t pretend otherwise: << no, sorry, he needs to stay here tonight >>

Oh myyyy.  Somehow, that was possibly even hotter than him coming over.  No doubt he would’ve done just about anything to come to Alice’s for a distraction; but his big new daughter-boss wouldn’t allow him.

Yes, tomorrow would do nicely indeed.  And in the meantime, maybe something to sweeten the wait.  She held off until after nine, then made sure her blouse was verrrry generously unbuttoned, and texted him a saucy selfie with the caption: << Night night, little one, sleep tight!  xoxoxoxo  >>