O Mother Dear (Part XI - Workout)

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Part 11 of the 22 part series

Updated 06/07/2023
Created 01/13/2015
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All participants are 18+ years old. We learn the narrator's name. "America The Beautiful" plays throughout.

We went to a converted loft
Kept for special clients.
Our dicks again were semi-soft
But soon they would be giant!
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
Is this a private gym?
There's equipment for what intent?
Why are the lights so dim?

Now Val appeared and took our hands
And led us to a frame.
You boys will heed all my commands
And we will play a game.
O Brother, Dear! O Brother, Dear!
We've fallen in a hole!
My legs are weak, my mind is meek,
I have no self control!

My hands were slipped into a noose
And drawn above me tight.
I glanced at Kent, it was no use,
He was in the same plight!
Now, Fellows, Hear! I want it clear
It's best if you obey.
Perform each task that I may ask
Or you will surely pay!

Val pulled our jeans down to our feet,
Which served as a hobble.
She dropped my shorts, out sprang my meat,
It's plump head a-wobble!
No, Fellows, Think! Back at the sink
As you stared at my chest:
I planned right then to have you men.
I saw you were impressed.

She hung her blazer on a hook
Along with blouse and skirt.
Dressed in half-slip and bra she took
Some scissors to my shirt!
No, Arthur, Dear! your time is here.
I'll deal with Kent later.
Don't worry, son, you'll have your fun,
When I've had your pater!

She opened up her mouth and knelt
Before my standing tool.
Her fingers on my scrotum felt
Astonishingly cool.
O Arthur, Dear! O Arthur, Dear!
Do you think you can last?
A flick, like this! A long, long kiss!
I think you'll come real fast!

Her lips were tight around my head,
Her tongue swirled underneath
And painlessly, it must be said,
She scraped me with her teeth!
O Mother, Dear! O Mother, Dear!
As she got in her licks
My hot semen was shot streamin'
In less than 8 clock ticks!

And now Val moved over to Kent
And sheared away his clothes.
Kissing her way in slow descent
'Til his cock met her nose.
O Kent, my Dear! O Kent, My Dear!
You're really looming large.
I want to see you come for me.
Don't hold back your discharge!

I watched in utter amazement
As Val put in his spear.
Her deep throat took the whole of Kent
As her hands clutched his rear.
O Mother, Dear! O Mother, Dear!
Her head, a bobble-doll,
Moved in and out on his long spout
Until she'd gobbled all!

Val stepped to me and stood in front
Then she hesitated.
She raised her slip and flashed her cunt,
Which I'd speculated.
O Mother, Dear! O Mother, Dear!
No underpants were there.
The brunette thatch which hid her snatch
Was a forest of hair!

Val moved her hands to her brassiere,
And flipped its center clasp.
So, unrestrained, her tits popped clear
Which caused us both to gasp!
O Mother, Dear! O Mother, Dear!
Her dark areolae
Were chocolate drops with cherry tops
On a double sundae!

She slipped behind and wrapped her arms
Around my waist and chest.
She felt my manhood and its charms
Arising from their rest.
O Arthur, Dear! O Arthur, Dear!
Now nice! Now hold steady.
I'll check the toy our your sweet boy
And see if he is ready!

You must be freed to use your pricks.
I hope you understand
That I'm still your dominatrix:
My wish is your command!
So, now, Dear Men, I must depend
On you to remain fluffed.
I'll cut the noose to set you loose
So I'll be double-stuffed!

Val led us to a bench with weights
And told Kent to lie back
While I removed the heavy plates
On to another rack.
Now, Fellows, Dear! My Fellows, Dear!
Here is the plan I've got:
With Kent supine I will align
And drop in a half-squat.

Leaning forward, we will French kiss,
I'll elevate my rump
Beneath Arthur, straddled like this,
All poised and set to pump!
O Fellows, Dear! O Fellows, Dear!
Make me a happy lass!
Kent, you will punt in my wet cunt,
While Arthur reams my ass!

Pearl and Cherry that night were told,
Minus a few details,
We'd seen the houses but weren't sold
We'd go to other sales.
O Sisters, Dear! O Sisters, Dear!
Val's an eager agent.
There's more to see, believe you me!
Let's not be impatient!

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