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(18+) Mother Knows Best

Aug 21st, 2014
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  1. >Be Freya
  2. >how long has it been since that Summer Social?
  3. >how many reporters have you had to 'persuade' to leave the kids alone?
  4. >not that you were out of synonyms for 'scum suckers'
  5. >you just wish they'd fuck off for a while
  6. >Anon moved in over reading week
  7. >It wasn't overly hard, the kid barely owned anything
  8. >you knew he hardly ever slept in his own room
  9. >you weren't really all that worried
  10. >you were that age too
  11. >you know that they are being safe about it
  12. >besides
  13. >you had a date tonight
  14. >you were going to some fancy place in uptown
  15. >Not normally your style, you'd be happy going to Joe's any day, but your date said he'd be paying for everything
  16. >you declined his offer to come pick you up at your house
  17. >no way were you letting him know where you lived
  18. >no way you were going to not have a way out if it all goes wrong
  19. >which, admittedly, has been a common trend in your latest dates
  20. >But this was gonna be different
  21. >To prove it to yourself you went and got the sexiest lingerie you had
  22. >Thin white stockings
  23. >White garters with little purple flowers on them
  24. >White lacy push up bra
  25. >your ample chest really didn't need it, but you were going all out tonight
  26. >You go to your closet and grab the yellow dress Rarity had made for you for that night out
  27. >A slinky yellow silk dress
  28. >Dangerously low cut back
  29. >High column style front
  30. >with just a peek of your garters
  31. >you'd have thank Rarity again if all went well
  32. >your dress fit like a glove
  33. >your hair could stay down tonight
  34. >no sense fussing over that
  35. >Grabbing your white shawl and purse you head out the door
  36. ****************************
  37. >The stylized sign said 'Hoity-toity's'
  38. >you feels expensive to just be standing outside
  39. >"Ms. Freya, I presume?"
  40. >a succinct voice calls your attention
  41. >you weren't really sure what to expect
  42. >you friend Tia had said that he was a friend of hers
  43. >you give him a cursory look
  44. >Guy
  45. >late twenties
  46. >blonde hair slicked back
  47. >tie on crooked
  48. >suit clean but a little overly large
  49. >Well that first spark isn't apparent
  50. >maybe he had a nice personality
  51. >Engage smile
  52. "Yes, that's me. You have me at a bit of a disadvantage, who the hell are you?"
  53. >Shit that wasn't the right thing to say
  54. >if he wasn't so busy staring at your chest he might have actually taken offense
  55. >"Blueblood. Victor Blueblood."
  56. >groan internally
  57. >Tia's choice in guys sucks
  58. >"I made the reservation in my name, shall we?"
  59. >he offers you his arm and a leering smile
  60. >you loosely take it in yours
  61. >well this was a bust
  62. >at least you'll get dinner
  63. >if you don't deck him for starring first
  64.  
  65. *************************
  66.  
  67. >inside is even more ritzy then the outside
  68. >you absently notice a stage with a Cellist and a Harpist playing an odd tune
  69. >as only a man who believes he is God's gift to women can, Blueblood struts straight to the hostess
  70. >"Mi'lady...."
  71. >give this fucker a fedora and your night is complete
  72. >"The reservation is for two under Victor Blueblood."
  73. >could he be more self important?
  74. >"Of course sir, follow me."
  75. >the hostess leads you to your table
  76. >nice and close to the performing stage
  77. >at least you can blame the music if you start to zone out
  78. >you wait for him to pull out your chair
  79. >he doesn't
  80. >"Something wrong my dear?"
  81. >'I am not your dear.'
  82. "Nothing, just admiring the music."
  83. >Ah! Classical music is a-"
  84. >It's gonna be a long night
  85. >is he still talking?
  86. >how has he not noticed you aren't listening
  87. >Oh here comes the Waiter
  88. >you ordered some kind of chicken salad
  89. >your plate seems pretty light on both salad and Chicken you contemplate sending it back but this seems to be the norm
  90. >"So Freya, what does a ravishing lady like you do in your spare time?"
  91. >seriously?
  92. >is it too late to tell him to shove it?
  93. >"I keep my home tidy and take care of my daughter."
  94. >he visibly freezes
  95. >"S-she must be a sweet young thing then, ah the pitter-patter of little feet-"
  96. >he stutters this out and you cut him off
  97. "She's only a few years younger then you. Didn't Tia tell you?"
  98. >"Why did you not say so yourself!? I never agreed to go to dinner with a hag like you. She said her friend was a lovely young woman that was quite the conversationalist, you've hardly said a thing all night!"
  99. >you start seeing red
  100. >"And having a child! I pity if she is anything like you, an uncouth- "
  101. >You couldn't stop yourself
  102. >He could talk shit about you all night
  103. >but now he his bringing in your daughter?
  104. >your hand ripped across the table and you grabbed his collar
  105. "Little here and listen good because I don't make it a habit to repeat myself. One, I would have talked but you decided you loved your own voice too much to let me get a fucking word in edgewise.Two, if I'm such a hag, then why the fuck have you spent all night starring at my breasts. Three, you can say what you want about me, I know I'm not perfect but if you EVER think about bringing my girl into it, I'll kill you."
  106. >He smirks
  107. >"Think of what Tia will say when I tell her how you assaul-"
  108. >your fist collided with his pompous face
  109. >grabbing your things you set to leave
  110. >"No one wants a barbarian like you! I could have any woman I want, you are just a delusional hag!"
  111. >Date over
  112. >fuck this guy
  113. >fuck Tia if she gets mad
  114. >you peel out of the parking lot and drive home
  115. >you didn't even feel the tears running down your face
  116.  
  117. **************************
  118. **************************
  119.  
  120. >Be Anon coming home with GIlda after volunteer work
  121. >"Mom'th thuppothed to be on a thate... why ith her car thtill here?"
  122. >you open the front door and hear a sobbing from the kitchen
  123. >distressed, you and Gilda jog into towards the sound
  124. >the sight before you is enough to make you feel a piece of you die
  125. >Freya is still in her dress
  126. >tears streaking down her face
  127. >she made no attempt to cover them up as you moved to her side
  128. "Freya... what happened? Are you alright? Did someone hurt you?"
  129. >her sobbing stops as she turns her head towards you
  130. >"He said such horrible things."
  131. >"Who thith?"
  132. >"My 'date'"
  133. >you could feel the poison dripping from the word
  134. >"He insulted me, and then Gilda, then I just couldn't stand it. I..."
  135. >Gilda grabs her mom in a tight hug
  136. >"you got math."
  137. >Freya nods again
  138. >"Am I... am I really that unattractive?"
  139. >Gilda turns to you
  140. >what the fuck
  141. "Not at all-"
  142. >"He called me a Hag."
  143. >Gilda is lost as to how respond
  144. >"Maybe he's right... I haven't had a date end well in years."
  145. "Maybe he should have his bloody eyes checked."
  146. >you were mad
  147. >how dare this asshole badmouth such a nice woman
  148. >Gilda nods at you to continue and Freya look at you surprised
  149. >you breathe out
  150. "If you think that you are unattractive, I would suggest getting a new mirror. You are a beautiful woman, with a big heart. Gilda turned out just like you, hell you look like you could be sisters."
  151. >Gilda was smiling
  152. >Freya was too, albeit much a much smaller one
  153. >you join them in the hug
  154. >"Thank you Anon... could you be a dear and go to my room and grab me something to change into? I need to talk to my daughter about something."
  155. >you shrug
  156. "Any drawers I should avoid?"
  157. >she laughs
  158. >it's genuine
  159. >"Just go to my closet and get me a nightgown if you would"
  160. >you head off upstairs
  161. 'I wonder what they are talking about?"
  162. **************************
  163. >Everything seemed to be calmed down by the time you got back with Freya's night clothes
  164. >You, Gilda and Freya all head upstairs to your separate beds for the evening
  165. >Gilda was to come in to your room after a few minutes so you two could enjoy each others company
  166. >you have all the lights off just like Gilda had told you
  167. >you also learned that it was much better to sleep naked on these nights
  168. >she can't tease you through boxers if you aren't wearing any
  169. >your door opens and in slips Gilda
  170. >you wonder what she planned to do
  171. "hey you..."
  172. >Gilda slips under covers from the side and climbs between your legs
  173. >her hands grab your already hard shaft and start pumping
  174. "Mmmmm..."
  175. >you relax as she starts running her tongue across the tip
  176. "Mean."
  177. >as you try to reach down she pops you into her mouth
  178. "unf, that's ahhh dirty trick."
  179. >her head is bobbing up and down
  180. >her tongue also seems to have joined in
  181. "Fuu-ck your good at this. If you keep this up I'm gonna c-"
  182. >she goes faster
  183. "Uuunn"
  184. >She buries you down her throat as you cum drinking all of it down
  185. >the door to your room opens
  186. >it's Gilda
  187. >you lift the sheets
  188. >Freya
  189. >Oh shit
  190. >you just throat fucked your Girlfriends mom
  191. >and you liked it
  192. >a lot
  193. >why isn't Gilda killing you
  194. >"Mom! Anon!"
  195. >Here it comes
  196. >"You started without me?"
  197. >Before you get a chance to question anything you feel Freya rubbing her moist panty clad groin against you
  198. >Gilda comes over and gives you a kiss on the lips
  199. >"My 'sister'..."
  200. >Freya giggles
  201. >"was feeling a little unloved and unattractive, I figured a nice guy like you would be more then willing to help out."
  202. "Not a problem. Glad to help."
  203. >Gilda straddles your chest facing Freya
  204. >she's leaving a moist spot on your chest
  205. >the dong rises
  206. >she starts a tongue war with Freya
  207. >fuck if your getting left out
  208. >with one hand you pull Gilda to lower herself onto your face
  209. >with the other you claw at Freya's soaked panties
  210. >Freya guides herself onto your already lubricated shaft
  211. >no turning back now
  212. >you buck your hips up into Freya's and use both hands on Gilda's hips to keep her against you
  213. >Their hands explore each others bodies as their tongues fight for dominance
  214. >you flick your tongue at Gilda's clit
  215. >"No fai---"
  216. >you suck on the little pearl
  217. >Gilda squirms and bucks against your hands
  218. >Freya's rhythmic bump and grind is becoming more desperate
  219. >you are on the very edge yourself
  220. >mustering up your remaining strength you move your hips up to meet Freya's
  221. >as for Gilda, your hands provide the release she wants
  222. >you are barely a second behind either of them as you spill what's left in you into Freya
  223. **************************
  224. >your arms hold both women to your chest
  225. >Freya sleeps soundly with a soft smile on her face
  226. >Gilda however seems upset
  227. "What's wrong?"
  228. >you whisper careful not to wake your other partner
  229. >"I forceth you into that anth I thithn't think of how you woulth feel about thoing thomething tho weird, ethpecially with Mom. Thhe jutht theemed tho thad..."
  230. "Gilda, you two are the most important people in the world to me. You because you are my girlfriend and Freya because she helped me see how awful my life was, and she took me in when I was in need."
  231. >"Tho you aren't upthet?"
  232. "Never. Now get some rest sweetheart."
  233. >you kiss Gilda on the forehead
  234. >"I love you Anon."
  235. "I love you too. Both of you."
  236. >Freya smiles wider in her sleep and snuggles closer
  237. >Now two pairs of yellow eyes occupy your dreams....
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