The Man of the House

10. Exploring New Boundaries

I was doing my best to be a happy and obedient girlfriend to Jordan. I kept lapsing into jealousy, not so much whenever he touched Mom, patted her ass, or was fixated on her big tits. It was the wayshelooked at him, and being so damned attentive to his every need. It was like I was competing with her for his affection, and she was going a million miles an hour.

It didn't matter. It was all my fault for awakening her sexual desires after so many years. And she deserved it! I kept telling myself that. I would do better, from now on. I should be happy for her.

Robbie was still at home, but had been staying in his room a lot. He was kind of avoiding Jordan, but when we were together he made sure to do what he was told, or try to be helpful. Just one look from Jordan in his direction and he immediately started doing something for Mom, or making sure he was busy.

Mom was in the kitchen, preparing lunch, when Jordan announced he needed to take my car down the mechanic for a service. We both looked at him and nodded, understandingly. Mom and I both happened to be wearing light floral dresses that flowed off our waists. Mine was tight enough that it got sucked into my ass crack, showing my buns nicely through the material when I was wearing a G-string. With Mom's magnificent round ass, her dress stuck out horizontally from her waist and bounced around with every movement.

Jordan came into the kitchen, and I moved towards him to ensure I had first pickings. I tucked myself into him, and thanked him for looking after my car. I nibbled his ear, and whispered into it:

"I love you, Baby."

He stroked my cheek and we kissed.

Then he released me and walked up behind Mom, who ass was jiggling as she fussed over the kitchen bench. He suddenly took his arm up and gave one of her cheeks an almighty whack like the crack of a whip. Mom was so shocked she lurched forward into the bench.

"Oohh!! Ooh! Oh dear! I...Oh, Jordan!"

Her pure shock rapidly turned into surprise, followed by a girlish smile and embarrassment for making so much noise, as she turned around and realized what had happened.

"Oh, Darling," she mewed up at him, "I'm sorry, I didn't hear you."

Then, she stuck her ass out as far as she could, turning to him with an inviting look to give her more of the same.

He kissed her lightly on the cheek, whispering:

"Shake your ass for me."

Mom flushed bright pink. She had no idea how to, but she put her knees together and did her best to make her flabby cheeks wobble. He patted her lightly to help her along.

"Am I doing it right?" she asked.

"I want you to practice that for me."

"Oh, yes, Jordan! I will."

She puckered up her lips for him, and he pulled her in, grabbing her ass as she wrapped her arms around her neck for a wet kiss.

We ate lunch, and Jordan left with the car. I made myself busy for a few hours, as I had an assignment that was due. I congratulated myself that I hadn't fallen any further behind with my classes in the past couple of months.

"Well done, Sasha," I literally said aloud, as I patted myself on the shoulder.

When I returned to the lounge mid-afternoon, I saw Mom on her phone, giggling at some text messages. I was immediately suspicious and went over to sit next to her.

"Oh, hey Sweetie!" she said, putting her phone down.

"Who are you texting, Mom?"

I already knew.

"Ummm...it's Jordan. He was just asking about dinner time."

I stole a quick look, as she hadn't managed to turn the screen off, and we could both see love heart emojis on the screen. She blushed like a naughty school girl. I had another sudden pang of jealousy, but managed to keep it under control.

"Give me your phone," I said, firmly.

She looked at me guiltily, then unlocked her phone and passed it to me, with a sorry look on her face.

I opened her messages and saw the last exchange with Jordan, who was still at the mechanic.

Jordan, Dear, what time would you like your dinner tonight? <3 <3 <3

He says the car will be done about five.

OK. I'll have it ready for you at half past.

Thanks <3

Well, I guess she was telling the truth about dinner time, except that it was she that asked, not Jordan.

I can't wait for you to be back home again <3 <3 <3

Me too...

Every time you're away now, it feels like I'm headless and all at sea without you to guide me.

When I get home, I'll be guiding your head exactly where I want it.

Oh <3 <3 <3 thank you Darling. I really want you to have my body again tonight, if she doesn't mind.

She? I have a name, at least last time I checked. What was all that about 'she' being the cat's mother, and all?

Tell me more.

Oh, Baby! <3 <3 I want to offer you my breasts like ripe melons. I'll wrap them around your thick erection, and stroke you with both my hands. I so very much want you inside of me. I want you to dominate me like the strong, and powerful man you are.

Say what I want you to say, Janice.

I want you to fuck me, Jordan. Please, fuck me <3 <3 <3 Whatever way you want.

Good girl. Now I'm getting hard <3

Fill me up with your thick shaft, my Love! Ride me like I'm your pony, and fill me with your life-giving seed!

Did you like taking my cum in your mouth?

Oh, yes! I loved every bit of it, Darling. I want to take more.

You want me to cum in your mouth?

Oh yes, Jordan. I want it. I want your seed in my mouth. I want your manly semen coating my mouth and my face.

I want everyone in the house to know that you have complete authority over me. I want everyone to know that my body is yours, and I fully accept your dominion of me.

Maybe your husband would like to see some photos of me cumming on your face.

You're my husband, Jordan <3 <3 <3. You're my Master. You're my everything. I obey only you, now.

What a horny little slut! Sexting him like that behind my back! I hadn't even come close to typing in that kind of heat with Jordan before!

"Mom! You're a horny little slut!" I exclaimed, half laughing. But immediately regretted my choice of words.

Mom's hand went to her mouth, and she turned bright pink.

"OK, sorry, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said that."

I leaned over and kissed her.

"I'm sorry, Sweetie. Sorry for writing that without you knowing...I...I just can't help myself at the moment."

"No, it's fine Mom...you deserve this, after all your sacrifice for our family. Anyway, it actually turns me on, seeing you send Jordan messages."

She smiled, gratefully.

"But you are a horny little whore, aren't you?"

I was giggling at her, and she couldn't help nodding and doing it back to me.

"I just want you to show them to me next time, OK?"

She nodded obediently.

"Of course I will, Darling. I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to do it behind your back."

The messages weren't finished yet, so I continued reading...

Sasha won't mind. She's still upset from the other day.

What?! I was not! And anyway, that was none of Mom's business.

Upset? What about? Is it because of me?

No, just something to do with Robbie being home.

Oh...what is it?

Don't worry. You focus on being ready for me when I get home.

Of course, my Love. I'll do whatever you tell me to do.

I want you in your white singlet with the long straps, and the floral dress you have on.

Yes, Master <3 <3 <3.

And I want you to be shaking your ass for me.

I'll do my very, very best for you.

Send me some pics when you're ready.

Yes, Master.

This was hot. I put my hand down on my crotch. At the same time, I was annoyed.

"I wasn't upset!" I burst out.

Mom looked at me seriously.

"Is it me, Sweetie? I'm sorry."

"No...it's OK...Well...I don't know what's OK..."

Then I grabbed her neck and had a little cry on her shoulder.

"I'm sorry Mommy. I'm so jealous all the time and I can't face it."

"Oh, Baby. I'm sorry. I feel so terrible about all this. Jordan's all yours. I'll never try to take him from you in real life...I'm just trying to be obedient to him as the man of the house."

"And...?"

"And he makes me feel so special - I just can't help wanting him at the moment...I'll try to stop."

"No...it's fine...I just wish I could be as submissive a little mistress like you, that's all."

"I know Dear. I'll try to be respectful of you. I just want to be obedient and available for Jordan when he wants me."

"You like it when he takes you, don't you, Mommy?"

"Oh Sweetie, I love it so much."

I kissed her again.

"Tellmewhat you want to be for him."

"Well...I want him to know that I'm going to be obedient to him as the man of the house, and be available for him when he feels he needs me for his satisfaction. I just want to give him complete control of my body."

"Can I have control of your body, too?" I asked, suppressing another round of jealousy that she was trying to fulfill what should be my role.

She smiled at me, and nodded.

"Yes, I'll do what you tell me to do, my little girl."

She giggled, and I leant over to straddle her, holding her close. Then I pressed my face in and we shared a deep kiss of love.

"I'm going to make you his bitch today, Mommy," I whispered.

She gasped...then giggled again.

"OK! I can't wait!" Mom was starting to love the dirty talk.

We kissed again, and then she took her phone back to check Jordan's instructions.

"I'd better find my singlet...can you help me?"

We walked down to her bedroom, and she selected a tight white singlet that hugged her torso. It had long skinny straps. She was about to put it on, and I stopped her.

"Wait. Take off your bra, Mom."

She looked at me inquisitively, then began to remove it, her breasts falling free onto her stomach.

"Hold them out for me, Mommy."

She cupped them out for me, pointing them straight at me like torpedoes. I stared at her, and a little tear formed in my eye. I don't know if it was jealousy that she had the world's most marvelous set of tits; that she was prepared to be obedient to her daughter like this, or that I was just thankful for her. I smiled, and the tear trickled down my face.

She showed concern that I was crying, and then melted it into a sultry expression of lust for me. We stood there, a meter apart. Then she opened her motherly mouth, and slowly licked her lips all the way around, several times to show her lust for me. In a flash I was back in her arms, and we were kissing, tonguing, licking each other up and down.

"Oh Mommy...I love you."

"I love you, Baby."

"I wanna fuck you!" I exclaimed.

She gasped and giggled again.

"What with, Baby?" we were both giggling now and rubbing noses.

"I'll find a way."

Then I released her so she could get dressed. She went to take the bra, but I stopped her and passed her the singlet. She put it on. Her magnificent tits were hanging, not as tightly together as with her bra on, but still generating a spectacular cleavage crack, probably a good six inches in length.

"Give me your phone."

She passed me her handset and I took a couple of photos.

"Now give me some lips, and hold your boobs together for him."

She puckered and squeezed her tits together. I snapped half a dozen pics, then got her on her knees, still holding her boobs, and snapped some more. We chose a few of the best, and she sent them through to her lover.

He replied with three love hearts.

Before Jordan returned home, I arranged my cameras and lights between the lounge setting and the dining table, so that I could capture all of what I had arranged for that evening.

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Jordan arrived home to Janice at the front door. She was facing into the house, but turned around as far as she could, showing him her magnificent side boob through her singlet. Her knees were pressed together, and her huge ass was sticking out prominently, and shaking in and out for his pleasure, just as he had asked. Her hands were on her hips, and she was looking back at him with an expression of hope and love.

He stood and admired her for a while, then took out his phone and started filming. She lowered her gaze, gave him a sultry expression, and showed the tip of her tongue on her bottom lip.

Then, she stopped trying to twerk, and slowly dragged the back of her skirt and panties down over her big buns, stopping just below the cheeks, so the elastic waist pulled them up higher and made them almost circular. She paused, and looked up at him suggestively.

Jordan smiled, took a step towards her, and raised his right hand slightly. She nodded, and he brought it down with a sharp crack on her ass, which wobbled for seconds after he struck. Her whole body heaved, and she ignored the pain, showing him a smile of mischievous surprise and delight.

Then he came forward and grabbed both her butt cheeks, his firm cock pressing into her crack through his jeans. She reached back and pulled his head towards hers and their mouths opened, their tongues sliding over one another.

Jordan removed his hands from her ass, and slid them up to take hold of Janice's boobs through her singlet. She moaned loudly while still kissing him. He pressed his cock further into her crack.

"I'm gonna fuck you, Baby," he stated.

"Oh, yes, Darling. I can't wait," she murmured.

Then she smiled. "Would you like to have your dinner first?"

Jordan's reply was to insert his thumb into her mouth, and proceed to lead her down the entry and into the lounge and dining area, where Sasha was waiting. Janice showed her subservience to Jordan proudly to Sasha, smiling as she was led by her master's thumb. She gestured to Sasha, and the two of them came before Jordan. Sasha kissed Jordan, and stroked his bulging pants a couple of times.

Janice excused herself and went to call Robbie for dinner, then returned to Jordan. A few moments later Robbie emerged, and the sight that greeted him was his sister and mother both lowering their skirts for Jordan to feel their asses, while kissing him on either side of his face. Jordan looked back and made eye contact with Robbie, who quickly moved around the ensemble and found his seat at the table.

Jordan pushed both women forward gently, so they laid their hands on the table.

"Shake your booties for me." Jordan commanded.

Janice didn't actually know what a 'booty' was, but assumed correctly it was her buttocks, particularly when Sasha braced herself and started twerking. She was actually quite good at it, even though she had a much smaller, pear-shaped ass, it was flapping up and down in a mesmerizing way. Janice followed suit.

"Tell Robbie what you want me to do to you, girls," Jordan continued.

"Spank our asses, Baby!" Sasha jumped in, before Janice could say anything.

He complied, the resulting crack sounded like a whip, and a red mark appeared on Sasha's soft skin.

"Oooowww!" she shrieked, then looked back and smiled.

"Thank you," she smiled sweetly to him.

Janice was looking straight ahead at Robbie, and almost jumped off the ground when her ass was smacked.

"Oh, Robbie Dear. We're so glad we can make ourselves available to the man of the house. Whatever he wants to use us for, we're always... Oooww! Aah! Aaaah!.....Ooooaaaaahhh..."

Jordan had administered several more slaps on Janice's ass, the shock manifestly visible on her face, and Robbie mirrored her shock by having the same expression on his. Jordan used him as a mirror, and was satisfied at the shock Janice was showing, before the stinging pain on her flesh subsided. He couldn't get enough of their asses wobbling, particularly Janice's, which could shake like jelly just by her walking, and reverberated for seconds after he spanked her.

Then Jordan sat down at the table, and the ladies understood that that was their signal to serve dinner, which they did, together. It was a bit awkward at first, as Robbie was still stunned by the women's embracing of Jordan's treatment of them, and the reminders it brought him of his own traumatic experience some days prior. Janice helped break the silence. He was glad he was leaving for college again, tonight.

"Robbie, what time do you need to be at the airport tonight?"

"Aahh, about eight o'clock."

"I'm so glad you came home for some days, Dear. It's so nice to have you here," Janice continued.

Robbie wasn't so sure. He wasn't sure either if he would be coming back again. He hadn't dared chat with his dad at all during the trip, for fear of being found out by Jordan and exposed to punishment of some kind.

He smiled feebly at his Mom. Then Sasha got up out of her chair and came and folded her arms around him from behind. She kissed him on the cheek.

"I'm glad you were here too, little brother. I miss you when you're away."

Robbie smiled a little wider, and felt a little bit of the stress fall down off his shoulders. He didn't often get nice comments like that, and it was nice to hear, and feel his sister's genuine caring touch, even though he normally didn't like to admit it.

They had finished eating. Sasha was still behind Robbie, but was looking at Jordan lustfully from the other side of the table. She took Janice's arm and raised her from her seat, to replace her position of comforting her brother. Janice smiled gladly, and folded her thick arms around her youngest child, planting a wet kiss on his cheek.

Sasha then dropped to the floor, and disappeared. She reappeared beneath the table, her head in Jordan's lap, nosing his crotch. She proceeded to unzip him, and massage his bulge through his underpants.

Jordan looked across at Janice.

"Keep explaining to Robbie what's happening."

Janice couldn't really see what was happening, so she peered around the corner of the table, and immediately understood.

"Oh...Um...Robbie, Dear. Sasha's going to please Jordan, now."

Sasha was a step ahead of her mom, noisily vacuuming Jordan's flaccid cock into her mouth. The thick organ still filled most of her available space. She made as much noise as possible so Mom would know what was going on.

Jordan interjected, "What's she doing, Janice?"

"Erm, she's performing oral sex on you, Jordan."

"What?"

"Um..." Mom reddened, knowing she would have to say this in Robbie's presence.

"She's sucking your cock."

"Do you want to see it, Robbie?" Jordan asked, as he looked up from Sasha's pretty mouth wrapped around his girth.

Robbie's heart started pounding. No, he didn't want to see, but there wasn't going to be a choice, of course. He was only here for a couple more hours, just do it and leave, he thought.

"Help him," Jordan directed Janice.

She still had her arms wrapped around Robbie's waist, and she now began helping lift him out of his chair while hugging him. He obliged, and they stood up and came around to the other side of the table. Janice continued holding Robbie tight as they watch Sasha's neck getting a workout, as she looked up at Jordan with love, while blowing his dick. Jordan turned from Robbie and Janice back to Sasha, stroking her hair and her cheek as she worked.

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I had been sucking Jordan's cock for a while, but it wasn't my intention to swallow his load then and there, so I slowed, and then stopped. I looked up at him, and gave his cock a final long lick, before I crawled out from under the table.

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