Taming Billy
Chapter 6
Billy had no idea what the women were planning, which made it very easy
for them to slip something into his milk that made him feel like he needed to
take a nap. The rest was a piece of cake. When the teenager awoke he discovered
that he was securely restrained by ropes that held him in a spread-eagle
position on his bed. A couple of pillows had been placed under his bottom to
elevate his private parts for easy access. He was also gagged, his mouth filled
with his mother's panties, fresh from the hamper where they had been ripening
for the last few days. There was no one to be seen and his tentative attempts to
get free only demonstrated that whoever had tied him up knew what they were
doing. For a few brief moments he wondered if perhaps those harpies who had
nearly put his dick out of commission permanently had returned to finish him
off.
After making sure that the boy would not be going anywhere, the ladies
retired to Tracy's bedroom, got naked and began to catch up on each other's
sweet spots and moist places. They formed a daisy chain, head to pussy, three
generations of the hottest pussy ever to spend time in this little town. Their
tongues never stopped as they explored the hot, humid, hungry, holes presented
for their attentions. Their cunts never stopped delivering the salty cream that
those tongues and mouths speedily disposed of with lip smacking sounds and pleas
for more, more, more. One orgasm would start the ball rolling, and before too
long there would be one continuous orgasm snaking its way from one hot cunt to
the next, leaving the women exhausted from the powerful emotional and physical
reponses that these marvelous explosions provided.
Two turns were enough for the moment, so after resting up from the
latest set of tidal waves, hurricanes or volcanos, depending on who was
describing her orgasm, they decided to pay Billy a visit and begin to show him
that the pussy was more powerful than the cock, or at least that's what they
hoped they'd be able to do. Deep down inside, each of them knew that they were
not capable of handling this young stud muffin one on one.
Billy was kind of surprised to see mom, sis and granny entering the
room. The trio were stark naked and the sight of all that hot cunt and big tits
had him fully erect in record time. "Looks as if my grandson has recovered from
all those nasty things that the spinsters did to him." commented Lucy. "Based on
what the little rascal did to me a few hours ago, I'd say he's back to being his
normal, male chauvinistic self." added Kim. Tracy just shook her head at her
son's display of his sexual prowess and sighed. "There is no way one single
woman can possibly handle the likes of my son. What's a mother to do?"
"Let's see what this little super stud can do when there are three full
blown ladies taking turns on his prong from dawn to dusk and back to dawn, if
that's what it takes." said Lucy, patting her cunt for emphasis. "We even shaved
our cunts just before coming to see you, hope you enjoy the clean, smooth pussy
you'll be eating as well as fucking today, tonight, tomorrow, the day after, and
as long as it takes to teach you some manners." added Kim. She looked over at
her mom and gave her a wolfish grin. " Since we made ourselves nice and smooth
for him, shouldn't he be the same way for us. After all, our nice, smooth,
tender pussies ought to have a nice, smooth crotch to bounce up and down on,
don't you think?" Billy got a bad feeling at this point.
Two pairs of tweezers were produced and Lucy and Kim started on opposite
sides of his stiff cock, plucking out his curly pubic hair as his mom sucked on
the head of his dick, being careful not to bring him to an ejaculation. Every
time one of his thick, black hairs was yanked out, his eyes got big and his body
twitched. Lucy took a turn on his cock and used just the tip of her tongue on
his piss hole which was leaking a steady stream of pre cum.
Then it was Kim's turn and she slowly filled her mouth and then a
portion of her throat with his rigid rod, letting her throat muscles massage his
tool until with a shudder he began to flood her throat and mouth with a river of
hot cum that seemed to last for minutes. The ladies plucking away on his pubes
stopped and watched the struggle between Kim trying to swallow his quivering
cock whole and Billy trying to drown his sister in cum. It was considered to be
a draw, but Kim demanded a rematch, which she received.
This time it was his slimy snake of a cock that slowly disappeared down
Kim's throat, until his eight plus inches were gone and his balls rested against
her lips. Then the girl managed to free her tongue and began to lap the boy's
ball sack until it glistened with her saliva. Lucy and Tracy just sat there with
their mouths open and watched the unequal contest. They could clearly see the
outline of Billy's cock as it was given a throat massage, something that only a
handful of porn stars could do. At the tender age of 19, Kim was doing something
that no one her age doing porn was able to accomplish. "Wow, I heard about
this, but I never believed anyone could do it. To think my own daughter is doing
this trick before my very eyes. I am impressed! Kim, you have got to show me how
to do this. Maybe we can practice on Billy later on tonight when he's good and
tired from all the sex we've going to be giving him."
While Billy was allowed to recuperate the ladies rotated from sitting on
his face to plucking his pubic hair out as painfully as possible. Lucy liked to
wrap a strand around her tweezers, and then pull steadily on it until it either
popped free of his stretched skin or broke off at skin level, creating a
potential ingrown hair that would itch and vex the boy no end for days. Tracy
developed the two pull approach, first a quick yank just to scare Billy a
little, then another sudden pull to remove it. Kim alternated between the two
approaches and occasionally would yank one out at an oblique angle which seemed
to be even more painful.
When it came to face sitting, each one of them had a different technique
for smothering the teen. Kim rocked herself back and forth, dragging her asshole
and pussy across his nose, pausing to let him be buried in either hole until his
struggles became frantic. Lucy just settled her pussy down on the boy's face and
positioned it so that his nose was jammed against the entrance to her cunt. Then
she'd slowly lean forward, putting more and more weight on his face. It might
take as long as ten minutes to make him pass out depending on her mood and the
amount of resistance he put up. Tracy used a variation of this technique, only
she captured her son's nose between the cheeks of her ass and made sure it was
pressed as far into her asshole as it could go. He rarely lasted more than a few
minutes in this gluteal death grip.
The trio took turns riding Billy for all he was worth, letting him pound
away inside them until he painted the walls of their cunts with thick coatings
of hot cum. After a few hours of steady fucking his belly was sticky with a
combination of their cunt juices and his cum that oozed from their well fucked
slots. During the time it took them to revive his dick for another go-around,
they continued to denude his crotch of hair, a project that took them most of
the day to finally finish.
Toward evening they decided to take out the gag that was silencing him
so that he could begin sucking out all the cum he had been shooting into their
hot, creamy boxes during the long afternoon. The sheet beneath him was soaked
with sweat, cum and pussy juice that formed an ever widening circle. Tracy,
always the homemaker despite whatever else was going on, decided that once he
finished sucking them dry, the sheets had to be replaced and a rubber sheet had
to be put in place to protect the mattress from smelling as if it were stuffed
with rotting fish. However once Billy was done with his clean-up task, they took
a break for dinner, leaving the boy to lay in the cold wet spot that was mostly
of his making.
When they returned Billy was in a great deal of discomfort; he hadn't
been able to pee since early that morning and his back teeth were floating. The
ladies thought that was funny and held a little meeting to figure out if there
was any way they could use this to their advantage. It was Kim who wrinkled her
nose but suggested that perhaps they should make her brother drink his own piss
once he relieved himself. That idea was quickly accepted, but then came the
issue of how would they make him do this rather unsettling act.
Tracy came up with the answer. "If he refuses, we stick a cotton swab
down into his piss hole and leave it there." Her suggestion drew a blank stare
until she explained things. "It won't stop us from getting him good and hard.
But, can you imagine what it'll feel like when we make him cum and there's no
way out for all that white stuff. I wonder what will happen, don't you? I'm sure
Billy will only want to find out once. Then we own him body and mind for as long
as it takes to make him realize that pussy rules, especially around this house."
As predicted, Billy wanted no part of drinking his own piss, despite
their threats to put him in a world of hurt, and instead threatened to flood the
bed if he had to. It was a grinning Tracy who held up the cotton swab for him to
see. "This little thing is going to put you in that world of hurt my son. To bad
you didn't realize that our threats come with some backing. Before he knew what
was happening Lucy grabbed his cock and held it steady as Tracy threaded the
swab into his piss hole. Billy started to yell and Kim stopped that in a hurry,
climbing up and settling her pussy down on his face. "You can talk to my pussy
all you want little brother, but not much sound is going to come out." she said
with a big grin, all the while adjusting herself to smother him in the folds of
her hot twat.
Now the women took turns jacking his cock until it was stiff and
throbbing, ready to shot a huge load of boiling cum from his churning balls.
"This ought to be good!" exclaimed Lucy as she waited for the boy to get himself
off. She leaned down and ran her tongue around the head of his twitching cock,
making sure that the swab was holding. Then with a grunt that nearly lifted Kim
into the air the boy began to spurt. His balls sent a stream of white sauce up
the pipe where it encountered the blockage. Back down it came to meet the next
burst headed up and out.
This time the swab moved enough so that a thin stream of high velocity
cum squirted a couple of feet into the air, causing the women to move back to
avoid being struck by the falling cum. The next contraction of his balls sent
the swab flying and now the cum splattered everywhere. The women just sat back
and watched the boy's cock behave like a cannon, blasting his load all over the
bed. When he finished cumming, Tracy retrieved the swab and jammed it into his
piss hole until only a small spot of cotton showed. "This time he's getting two
swabs inside that cock of his, one way or another; either side by side or one on
top of the other, it makes no difference to me!" At this point Billy realized he
was screwed, big time.
Billy must have pissed for two minutes without stopping. Tracy held his
cock and made sure it was aimed properly into the milk carton that Kim kept
steady as it filled to more than half way. At Lucy's suggestion they would chill
the pee in the fridge before feeding it back into Billy. " It goes down a lot
easier if its cold; it doesn't smell and you can hardly taste it." she observed,
bringing a laugh from the others. "Sounds like grandma has done a little
research on that subject. Care to tell us all the juicy details?" asked Kim.
Lucy's face got a little red and it took some time for her to form her reply.
"I had this little thing with a girl right after I divorced Tracy's
father, Ralph, who was great in the sack but couldn't hold a job to save his
soul and had an eye for the ladies that always made me nervous. It turned out I
had good reason to be nervous, he was nailing a little sweetie who was underage
by a few years, and he knocked her up. So he did the honorable thing and left
for parts unknown, leaving me to bring up Tracy and his little girl friend to
deliver her first born at the tender age of sixteen."
"I was having a bit of difficulty landing a steady replacement for
Ralph. I was getting plenty of the old in and out from lots of good looking
studs who really enjoyed fucking me, but when it came to settling down, they
weren't interested. So I decided to try the other side of the street so to
speak. I hooked up with this older woman, Connie, who was stable and made me
feel secure. She taught me every trick in the book during the four years we were
together. She didn't look the type either, she was a little on the plump side
and looked like everyone's favorite aunt. In bed she was more like Attila the
Hun; she ravished me, she reamed me, she raped me, she ruined me for "men only"
forever. That woman had a tongue like a snake and the hands of a surgeon and she
performed lots and lots of operations on every sweet spot on or inside my body."
At this point even Billy's ears had pricked up; Lucy was the absolute
center of attention as she continued her story. "After a couple of false starts
she got me into water sports, and I don't mean swimming or diving either. Come
to think of it I used to do plenty of diving, on her, after she'd give me a nice
long bath in that yellow stuff."
"We had a regular ritual when we knew it was time for things watery. A
couple of hours before we headed for our nice big tiled bathroom with the floor
drain she had the plumber install by the toilet, we'd start loading up on coffee
or tea, lots and lots of the stuff. Connie also would regularly eat perhaps a
pound of the strangest green vegetables every day. She'd stuff herself with raw
kale, okra and spinach. I never could figure how she kept that stuff down, it
was so bitter tasting. However she claimed it made her piss taste very different
than the average kind that most people produced. I have to admit that her piss
was top of the line. It tasted great, it had its own special aroma and I never
saw piss that color in my life."
"Neither my daughter nor her daughter can claim to have lived until
they've lain in a bathtub and let someone she loves give her a nice warm shower
of piss, starting on her face and working down to her cunt and finishing off in
her mouth. I used to love getting a nice big mouthful and gargling with it as
Connie frigged herself like a crazy woman, just before dropping that perfectly
groomed bald pussy onto me for some serious face time."
By now Tracy and Kim were playing with their tits and finger fucking
themselves shamelessly, ignoring the presence of Billy who had an erection hard
as tempered steel and was pumping his hips into the air in an attempt to get
off. Lucy had to clap her hands, twice, before she could break the mood and get
the attention of her girls. Looking toward her grandson she smiled and said,
"Looks like little Billy the stud muffin is just dying to let his mom, sister
and maybe even his old as the hills granny give him a nice piss bath later on
before you two go off to rest and he and I have a chance to really get
acquainted, one on one, if you get my meaning. I wonder how these old bones will
stand up to some serious fucking from a teenager with a perpetual hard-on. We
shall see, we shall surely see."
For the next few hours it was business as usual, the ladies provided the
pussy and Billy filled them to the brim with load after load of hot cum. There
was always one of them riding him for all she was worth while another kept him
entertained by grinding her pussy and asshole across his face as he humped away
like some kind of giant jack rabbit. "Damn, this little stud muffin is certainly
a hard one to handle." gasped Lucy after her second ride on the baloney pony.
By now they weren't giving him any time to rest up. As soon as one got a
dose of the white stuff she would dismount and let the next lady have a go at
him. They just kept on rotating from his face to his cock and then to the
comfortable chair Lucy had commandeered from Tracy's room. The chair would never
be the same again after they soaked the seat and arm rests with cunt juice and
cum. Just watching the teenager perform got them hot for another go at his big
stiff cock. Soon they would assume the position in the chair, legs hanging over
the arm rests to spread their pussies to the max with fingers and even hands
working on that juicy gash beween their legs. On more than one occasion a lady
lost her turn because she got herself off just before she was supposed to mount
him for her next pony ride.
As the witching hour approached, they held a council of war and decided
that perhaps an enema or two might slow the boy down, since he would be matched
one on one with poor Lucy who was beginning to get a bit apprehensive about
trying to handle him all by herself. They carefully freed Billy from the bed and
marched him down the hall to the master bathroom. They had tied his hands behind
his back and hobbled him with a short length of rope that ran between his
ankles. The boy was a bit stiff from being in relatively the same position for
most of the day, and was surprisingly easy to control.
It took some doing to make Billy stand still long enough for Lucy to jam
the nozzle up his asshole and make sure it stayed there. Kim solved that problem
by putting her hands around his balls and giving them a good squeeze to keep him
in line. Tracy strongly recommended that the enemas be as cold as possible; this
would cause his cock to shrink and make his balls get tight. If the enema was
cold enough, his balls might even rise up into his abdomen in an attempt to keep
warm. A mixture of crushed ice and cold water did the trick and after running a
couple of quarts of this slushy mixture into him Billy's teeth started
chattering and he completely lost his erection. His balls were reduced to the
size of marbles and his scrotum shrank rapidly bringing his family jewels up
towards his abdomen.
The enema nozzle was yanked out and a rubber stopper was substituted in
order to make the boy retain the icy mixture. Kim amused herself by sucking
Billy's flaccid cock to see if she could get him hard while the cold water
inside his bowels was still doing its thing. Lucy got into the act by giving
Billy a series of lengthy french kisses, her tongue worming its way inside his
mouth and her fingernails scratching his nipples until they were like two
pebbles. The cramps started to get to the stud and he began hopping from one
foot to the other as the pain rolled through his lower intestines.
Tracy left the bathroom and returned shortly with the carton of Billy's
piss which by now was chilled to the point that no odor came from the liquid.
Kim squeezed Billy's tight scrotum to make him start swallowing his piss. Lucy
rubbed the boy's rounded belly as he downed the chilled yellow stuff as fast as
he could. "You seem to be getting a beer, or is it a piss gut. I sure hope that
overhanging belly doesn't get in the way of all the nice hard fucking you'll be
giving this old pussy when we get together for the early morning shift." All
Billy could do was suck it up and hope that he'd be soon able to get rid of the
ocean of agony that was occupying his insides. He groaned inwardly when he heard
Kim pipe up and ask if there were enough ice cubes left to give him another
enema. Tracy laughed and said she had checked the freezer when she retrieved the
carton of piss, and there was plenty of ice. To make things sound worse than
they would be, she added with a knowing wink to her companions, "I'm sure
there's enough for at least two more big enemas."
(To be continued)
