The Town – Part 3 by Stone Kidman
Rent Rematch
Ashley was sitting at the breakfast table, texting friends on her phone, while her mother, Betty, cleared the dishes. The slender forty two year old brunette was only wearing a short white terry cloth robe without anything underneath but Ashley didn’t notice as the slender eighteen year old laughed at a funny video her friend sent.
“Honey,” Betty tentatively asked, “shouldn’t you be at school soon?”
“Nah,” the teen said, not looking up from her phone. “My first period is just a study hall so I can just drop in later.” Ashley was still dressed in her normal sleep attire, a white cropped shirt with some anime characters that Betty didn’t recognize and a simple pair of white cotton panties. Just as Betty was going to insist her daughter just head out early to see her friends, the milf heard the familiar rumble of Junior’s mustang pull up outside. Ashley didn’t notice until the backdoor to the kitchen suddenly flung open.
“Good,” he said, after locking eyes on Betty. Without even asking, he grabbed the brunette around the waist, as Betty casually dropped the dishes in the sink while the twenty one year old young man bent the milf over the table. Ashley jumped back as the impact knocked over her glass of orange juice.
“That fucking cock teasing bitch didn’t finish me off,” Craig Junior grunted as he whipped out his stiff rod, after unzipping his jeans. He spat in the palm of his hand while Betty lay motionless on the table. She had spread her legs to give Junior easier access while he rubbed the tip against her hairless slit.
“What the hell do you think you’re doing,” Junior asked. It had only been twenty minutes ago when Kimmy had reached over to grasp her brother’s erection. She had told Junior that their father insisted he drive the hot blonde cheerleader to school. Her brother had been busy scrolling through his phone, debating which rent payment he needed to pick up or who would actually challenge him, when Kimmy leaned in next to his ear to say she’d give him a handjob if he drove her.
He grinned, eyeing his eighteen year old sister in her short blue and gold cheer skirt with matching blue crop halter top; the school letters emblazoned in gold across her perky chest. Craig Junior had sat back, asking for payment up front, but he had pulled that ruse on his sister before and she would only play with his tool once he fulfilled his duty.
“Well how else do you expect me to get that big thing,” the teen giggled when she pulled her brother’s erection out after they got in his car. He had started to back down the long driveway while Kimmy kept Craig Junior’s cock at an angle so it stuck up over the waistband of his jeans. “Besides you cum so quick I’ll probably finish you before we even get to school,” Kimmy said as her little hand pumped his meat.
“How about a race?” Junior asked after he shifted into drive. “If I get you to school before you finish me off, you get to ride in my backseat with me when I drive you home after school?”
“And if I drain this fat cock easier than our maids…,” Kimmy asked as she started giving her brother’s meat twisting strokes near the tip. “Then you get free rides to school all week, deal?” Kimmy just gave her brother a wry smile and started pumping his dick faster. He sighed with pleasure and accelerated down the street. Kimmy reached over to use two hands, using an upside down grip with a milking motion.
Junior began shifting in his seat before he had shifted into third gear. He did his best to try and avoid hearing Kimmy’s dirty talk about whether she could deepthroat her brother’s thick member without gagging. He was on the verge of busting a nut when he pulled up to his sister’s school.
“Hah, I won!” he stated proudly. Kimmy just smirked and said she had never agreed to the bet. Plus, technically, she kept her word by giving Craig Junior a handjob, though she had never stated if it would be to completion. The blonde giggled and flicked her brother’s puffy tip before she hopped out of his car. Kimmy’s fellow cheerleaders were waiting to greet their team captain as the girls giggled when they saw Junior tucking his painfully hard sausage back into his jeans.
“Fucking little cocktease,” he grumbled. Junior desperately needed to blow his load and realized he had a tenant who had lost her rent check the day before. He gunned his mustang and peeled out, away from the laughter of teenage girls, and instead planned to use one of his monthly cumdumps.
“Get the fuck off my mom, asshole,” Ashley shouted. Craig Junior had been too focused on using Betty’s pussy that he hadn’t noticed the milf’s daughter sitting there. “It’s alright honey,” Betty tried to say but her words trailed off into moans as Junior never slowed his thrusts. She had to grip the table to brace herself as his pounding sent waves of pleasure through her body.
“Your mom couldn’t pay the rent,” Junior explained while he slammed in and out of Betty’s wet pussy. “So rather than move out, she chose to wrestle for it and, well, she lost.” He gave a half hearted shrug until Ashley stood up from the table and said she wanted to challenge Junior herself.
“No, honey, you can’t…,” Betty started to say but she tensed up as the sensations of Junior’s dick pounding her cervix sent the milf over the edge. “See,” Junior chuckled, “your mom seems to enjoy being my slut.” But Ashley said she wanted to fight for the rent; that she had done a lot of sexfight training at her high school and knew enough to beat a skinny prick like him.
“If you insist,” Junior said, as he reluctantly pulled out of Betty’s sopping wet gash. “But if you lose, you’ll be in the same boat as your mom. If you don’t want to be evicted, you have to be my whore for the month if you want to live here.” Ashley accepted the challenge, anything to save her mom from being his fucktoy.
Junior’s rod was painfully stiff but followed the teen into the padded wrestling room that were standard in all rented out homes. He had already been half naked anyway so Junior removed his shirt and stepped out of his jeans while Ashley kept on her crop nightshirt and panties. After they entered the room, she quickly tried to kick Junior in the dick, but he shut his thighs in time to catch her foot.
“That’s such a beginners trick,” he laughed, “is that what they teach you in school; how to sucker punch someone?” Ashley’s face turned to terror as she hopped on one foot. Junior let go and the brunette put up her dukes. He kept the same shit eating grin as Junior didn’t even put his own fists up. Instead he just swatted away all of Ashley’s jabs like they were flies.
“Uh-uh,” Junior said after he grabbed Ashley’s hand when the teen tried to punch him in the dick. The fit young man pulled Ashley toward him and rammed a knee into her flat stomach. She made a loud grunt as the air was driven out of her. “That’s not playing nice, is it,” he said after pulling the teen up. Junior pinned Ashley against the padded wall, using one hand to hold her wrists above her head.
“You’re kind of cute,” he whispered, leaning his head in, “maybe you do want to be my toy?” He kissed the brunette on the mouth while Ashley made muffled squeals of protest. She couldn’t hit him in the balls with his body pressed against hers, nor did she have any leverage to push him off.
“Ugh, fuck you, asshole,” the teen spat after Junior broke the kiss. She managed to wiggle a hand free and tried to rake Junior’s eyes but he moved his head out of the way. With his weight moved back, Ashley tried to knee him in the nuts again but he got a thigh up to block it.
“Oomph,” Ashley grunted when Junior rammed his knee into the brunette’s abdomen. “I guess you skip your crunches,” Junior said and drove a fist into the teen’s breadbasket. The blow made Ashley’s legs give out and she crumpled to the blue gym mat that covered the floor. He yanked off her crop nightshirt and made fun of her tiny tits, as he reached down to pinch Ashley’s nipples while she was curled up, holding her tummy.
The brunette tried to smack his hand away a couple times until Ashley scratched Junior’s muscular legs. He kicked her in the ribs before pulling the teen up by her hair. “You need to learn to play nicer,” Junior said as he pumped another knee into the teen’s stomach.
Ashley went limp after all the air was driven out of her. She was trying to suck in oxygen but her mouth just opened and closed like a fish out of water. It was when Junior started to teach the brunette a lesson, after he scooped the teen up and brought Ashley down over his knee with a backbreaker, when he heard a voice suddenly beg him to stop.
“What’ll you give me if I do,” Junior said as he looked up to see Betty leaning against the open door. She knew her stubborn daughter wouldn’t listen but had hoped their landlord would go easy on the skinny teenager. He cocked back his fist and hammered two punches into Ashley’s abdomen.
“I promise to serve you!” Betty blurted out. Junior’s hand paused midair to glance up at the milf. “You know what that means, right,” he asked suspiciously. Betty swallowed nervously before she lowered her head and nodded. He nodded back and shoved Ashley off his knee. Ashley was still trying to catch her breath, while she clutched her tummy, as Junior slid the teen’s panties off. He knelt behind Ashley and locked her in a full nelson before Junior rolled onto his own back.
“Lick it,” he commanded. He had wrapped his strong legs around Ashley’s thighs to spread the brunette in a grapevine. “Your first assignment as one of my maids is to eat your daughter out.” Betty hesitated but Junior said as his servant, she was permitted to participate in a rent check match. When she didn’t move, Junior stretched Ashley’s legs wider as she screamed in pain.
“Are you ready to submit and be my fucktoy,” he asked. Ashley grimaced through the pain before she told Junior to go fuck himself. He glanced up at Betty and nodded toward her daughter. “It’s up to you,” he said, “the easy way or the hard way.” Betty begrudgingly crawled over on her hands and knees to tentatively lick her daughter’s smooth twat. “No, mom, pleee..,” Ashley had started to beg her mom until the teen leaned her head back to moan with pleasure.
Junior ordered the milf not to finish her daughter off yet but the mom’s noisy pussy sucking had the teen close to cumming. “I want her to beg for my dick,” Junior chuckled. Ashley’s voice cracked as she claimed she’d never say that. Ashley couldn’t escape the hold as the teen’s limbs trembled with effort while Junior nodded to Betty. She slowly lapped at her daughter’s pussy while the brunette moaned but continued to plead with her mom not to listen to the rich asshole. “That’s a good idea,” Junior said and lifted the teen up a little so her butt was sticking up. He then ordered Betty to eat her daughter’s ass.
“N-no! No mom, don’t do itttttt—,” Ashley tried to say until her words trail off. Her moans echoed in the room as Betty buried her tongue up the teen’s rear end. The brunette panted and moaned at the ecstasy her mother was producing. Junior realized he could hold both of the teen’s skinny wrists behind her head with one hand while he used his free hand to turn his opponent’s mouth toward his.
“Do you like it,” he asked before planting an open mouth kiss on the slender girl. Ashley didn’t resist this time and moaned openly into Junior’s mouth as their tongues intertwined. He reached down to tweak the stiff nipples on her small B cup breasts. She broke the kiss to gasp out loud when his hand moved down to gently rub her clit. He asked Ashley if she was ready to be his toy.
“Oh god yes,” she gasped, “please let me cummm,” she whined. His fingers rubbed her clit in circles while her mother’s tongue swirled around in her butthole until a massive orgasm made the teen squirt in her mom’s face. Junior slowly lowered Ashley’s still twitching body to the mat before he ordered Betty to go fetch a buttplug from the glovebox in his car. She scooped up her robe to cover her nude body before the milf obediently ran outside.
Junior stepped out of his boxer briefs and knelt next to Ashley, who was still panting from exertion on the mat. “Suck it,” he said. Ashley lifted her head before she wrapped her lips around the puffy knob. Junior held her head steady while he thrust his meat in and out of her mouth.
When her mother reappeared, the teen had crawled onto her hands and knees to suck Junior’s balls while she was still light headed from the orgasm. He told Betty to help put the plug in her daughter’s ass before she resumed eating the teen out. After he enjoyed a double blowjob from the pair, he had the mother and daughter sixty nine each other.
Ashley seemed hesitant until Betty pulled the teen on top before she enthusiastically sucked on her daughter’s clit. Junior knelt behind Ashely and fucked the loser doggystyle while Betty slurped on the teen’s clit, driving Ashely to several more orgasms.
She was out of her mind with horniness; the toy made her feel so nasty and her mother’s tongue urged the brunette to lick the hole that birthed her until Junior’s big cock stretched her tight pussy. He went in gently but the sensations made her cum again, moaning into her mother’s pussy to ask how good she was doing. Betty would alternate licking her daughter’s clit and sucking Junior’s balls as they dangled in her face. He had been so horny from his sister’s teasing, not to mention banging Betty earlier, that feeling Ashley’s pussy clamp down on his cock as she squirted into her moms face again made it impossible for Junior to hold back and unloaded inside the teen.
The girl came again while Betty cleaned her daughter’s pussy up with her hungry tongue, sucking her new master’s seed along with Ashley’s juices. Junior took a moment to catch his breath and reminded the women of their obligations. Ashley was his toy for the month and her mother had to report to Junior’s home as his newest servant. Betty never achieved climax and, after Junior left, she fingered herself to a moaning orgasm while her daughter sucked her mother’s clit to help get her off. The pair flopped onto the mat gasping when Betty reminded her daughter she needed to get to school.
It was only a minute after Junior got in the car that he realized he forgot to record the match. He assumed neither Betty nor Ashley would rebuke their duties. Their word was social credit and he figured nobody would want to be labeled as promise breakers. Just then he received a text from his dad, asking for help with a tag match. Junior asked his useless father to send the address; it wouldn’t be the first handicap match he would have that day.
The End