Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2000 17:19:24 EST
From: allan west <wesst56@hotmail.com>
Subject: ass servants

This is all fiction.  It never happened and never will.  It involves
consenting sex between adults and relations.


ASS SERVANTS

	I had been married for over a year to a beautiful blonde named
Jeri, when her parents needed a place to stay while they were in transition
to a new home out of state.  After many arguments and reservations, I
consented to the temporary hell, hoping the time living with my in-laws
would go quickly and painlessly.
	Jeri was excited.  She had often told me how much she missed living
"at home" and welcomed this rare opportunity as a way to recapture her lost
contentment.  Biting my tongue, I accepted the situation, worried that I
would lose my wife to my in-laws.  I helped them move one weekend; it took
a week to organize; and we were all settled in a short time.  My
father-in-law, Ron, graciously treated me to expensive beer, and my
mother-in-law, Gracie, cooked us all the most fabulous meals.  I was
beginning to like our new house members.
	But after a month or so, the typical in-law bitchiness kicked in.
Gracie kept ordering Jeri around and forcing her "two cents" in on anything
I said or did.  Don't get me wrong, I liked my in-laws.  But I didn't like
living with them.  Tensions grew.
	"I want them gone soon, Jeri," I said one night.
	"Don't worry about it, Sam.  Just a few more weeks.  I'm sick of
you critisizing my mother, you know!"
	"But she can be a real bitch, Jeri!"
	"Screw off!"
	I let it go.

	The next evening, Jeri and her parents were watching TV downstairs,
and I decided to retreat upstairs for some peace and quiet...and a
much-needed beat-off session.  Since Ron and Gracie moved in my sex life
was shit.  I made sure to keep the bedroom door parted, so I could hear if
anyone was coming up the steps.  Jeri would have killed me if she caught me
masturbating, especially while her beloved parents were in the house.  I
pulled my pants down and started by bunching my balls up in my hand.
Slowly I became erect.  I could hear Jeri and her mother laughing
downstairs, so I began to imagine Jeri taking off her clothes in front of
her parents.  That would be so hot.  I pictured my wife dancing naked
before the TV, so her parents could see her tight ass.  Then I fantasized
about her mother dropping to her knees and crawling toward her daughter
with an open mouth, her tongue reaching out.  By now I was beating myself
really hard, my balls bouncing rapidly.  I hardly noticed that someone was
climbing the stairs!  I quickly covered myself with a nearby blanket and
turned off the lamp so I could see who it was through the crack in the
door.
	It was my mother-in-law, Gracie.  "Goodnight!" she called.
	"Night, mom!"
	"Goodnight, dear!"
	She was going to bed.  I watched her nice chunky ass as she went
toward the spare room.  I had always sneaked glances at my mother-in-law's
body...her meaty breasts and ass.  I had always wanted to just slam her
down and fuck her, especially when she was being such a bitch.
	I moved closer to the door in hopes of catching a peek.  Sure
enough, she was undressing!  She thought I was asleep in bed!  And to top
it off, she was wearing sexy thong underwear!  When she bent over to take
off her socks, her white ass spread to reveal her pink asshole.  I wanted
to lick that hole.  I wanted to ram my nose into it and slurp the day's
sweat from her crack.
	I reached down and began to pump my cock as she slipped out of the
thong, now completely nude, her breasts flopping.  She was very similar to
my wife, but fuller.  She had a mole on her left buttock that drove me
nuts.  I wanted to bite it.  I wanted to smash my face into her huge bush.
Gracie stood upright and stretched her body.  Then she looked directly in
my direction!  I realized that the light from her room was on my face!  She
saw me!  I didn't even have time to hide my cock and balls!
	My mother-in-law waved for me to come into her room.  Without a
thought, I obeyed eagerly.  I heard Jeri and her dad laughing downstairs
and that turned me on even more.  While my wife and father-in-law watched
TV, I was sneaking into my mother-in- law's bedroom.  As soon as I got
there, I pushed her onto the bed, ass up, grabbing her hair in my fist.
"You dirty little boy," she grunted, raising her white ass to my face,
offering her spread-open asshole for tasting.  I buried my face between her
buttocks.  Her crack stunk of sweat.  She hadn't showered since that
morning, and had been working with Jeri in the garden.  I welcomed the
stink, lapping her ass with my tongue, frenching the underside of her hairy
pussy.  She had a stronger scent than her daughter, older.  But I loved it!
My mother-in-law moaned into the mattress, so only I could hear her
pleasure.
	"Like that ass?" she taunted.  "Like the taste of my smelly
asshole?"
	I nodded, flipping her over.  She spread her legs and her pussy.
"Do what you want with me, Sam.  You've fucked my daughter.  I want to know
what she's getting in that slutty little body of hers."  She touched my
penis.
	I gritted my teeth and whispered, "You're an old whore, you know
that?  An old whore."  I lifted her left leg so I could see that
contrasting mole on her ass.  I spanked it.  I leaned down and bit it hard.
Gracie squeeled.  "What are you, ma?"
	"I'm a dirty whore, Sam.  An old whore.  I'm a slave to your cock.
My body belongs to my daughter's husband.  Fuck it, Sam.  Fuck your ma!
Fuck me."  I couldn't restrain myself anymore.  I swatted her tits with my
hand and drove my dick into her pussy, slamming hard.  She bit into my neck
and moaned into my chest.
	"Take it, you filthy slut," I muttered.  "I can smell your rank ass
from here, you whore."
	"Uh, uh, uh...my ass stinks," said my mother-in-law.  "It stinks
because I'm a filthy slut...a filthy slut...uh, uh."
	By now I had forgotten that this was a very risky thing to be doing
while my wife and her father were just downstairs.  The last thing I needed
was a confrontation with my hefty father-in-law.  He'd easily kick my ass.
And Jeri.  I kept slamming Gracie, though, unable to stop.  Then she panted
in my ear, "I want you to get Jeri!
  Call her up here.uh, uh, uh.now."  Was she crazy?  Her own daughter?  Did
she want me killed?
	"No way," I said, stopping.  I felt her hands clench my ass, her
fingers sinking into my asshole, playing around.
	"Yesss.  Yesss.  Hurry.  Call her up here, Sam.  I want her to see
me like this!  I want her to see how I've stolen her husband!"
	I felt helpless.  The surrender to my mother-in-law was wonderful,
so why not call Jeri up there?  If she couldn't give me sex, then her
mother could, right?  That would teach her a lesson!  I slipped out of
Gracie and went to the top of the steps.  "Jeri, can you come up here,
honey?"
	"For what, Sam?"
	"I need to talk to you.  It's important."
	"Be right up!"
	Gracie hurried and got on all fours, facing the hallway.  "Fuck me
from behind, Sam!" she ordered.  "I want this to be the first thing she
sees!"  I mounted her and started banging.  I heard Jeri coming upstairs.
I turned to see her enter the room.  She was shocked.  "Sam!  Mom!  Oh
my...what the...?"
	"Uh, uh, uh, uh..."  Her mother reached back and held my thighs as
I ploughed her.  My balls slapped her sticky skin.  My asshole was open
wide for my wife to see.
	"Shut up, Jeri and fuck your husband."  My wife stood there,
speechless.  I could tell she was resisting, but something dirty clicked in
her mind.  She approached us.  Her mother moaned into the mattress.  I
spanked her over and over on that tantalizing mole.
	"Touch me, Jeri," I said, gasping.  "Touch my balls.  Touch my
balls."
	As if in a trance, my wife reached over and cupped my soaked balls.
She squeezed them and I grunted like a pig.  Jeri was getting horny against
her will.  "Lick them, Jeri.  Lick them."
	Her mother came up for air and said, "Fuck him, honey."
	Jeri knelt down and lapped at my bouncing sack, sucking the sweat
and her mother's pussy and ass juice from them.  "Augh, Sam!  They smell!"
she said.
	 "That's your mother," I said.  "That's your mother's dirty asshole
on my balls."  Jeri kept sucking them, learning to savor the smell and
taste.  Soon she was plunging her face into both my balls and her mother's
clit, moaning and panting like an animal.  Her mother felt her daughter's
tongue.
	"Uh, uh,...that's it, honey.  Uh, uh, uh...Serve my pussy, you
little slut.  Serve it.  Serve it.  Sam, move away and let her serve my
stinking ass!"  I pulled out and watched Jeri obey.  She lay back on the
bed and let her mother squat over her face.
	"Mom, mom...this is...this is...wrong, isn't it?"  Gracie smiled at
me and lowered her ass onto my wife's face.  "Shut the fuck up and serve my
ass, you whore."  My wife's face was muffled by her mother's luscious ass.
I watched her nose sniff in the sweaty stink as she tongued the crack and
bit her buttocks like a cannibal.  She was gagging on her mother's pubic
hair and loving it!
	"Uh, uh, uh.that's it, you bitch!  Serve me!  Serve my stinky
asshole!  Serve that shitty fucking asshole, you slut!"  Gracie moved her
hips so she was slding her ass all over her daughter's face, suffocating
her with her ass cheeks.
	"Mmmrrph!" cried Jeri.
	"What?" Gracie asked, lifting up.
	"Please, mom!  Please do something to my pussy!  I can't stand it
anymore!  Please!"  Gracie sat on Jeri's face again and ignored her.
"Don't you ask me to serve you, you slut," she said.
	I was about to explode, so I went to the bed.  "What do you want,
Sam?"  Gracie asked.  Before I could answer, she got off of my wife's face.
Jeri lay there as if she was drunk.  Her eyes were wide and glassy as she
stared at her naked mother.  Her face was soaked and filmy.  I could tell
that she needed fucked really bad.  I leaned over to enter her open pussy.
"Not so fast, Sam," said my mother-in-law.  "I want you both to serve me
now."  She got on all fours again and spread her ass.  I looked at my wife.
She nodded, robotically, as if hypnotized.  She was a slave to her mother's
ass.
	We both zeroed in on the ass-crack.  At first we went about it
slowly.  But a frenzy overtook us and we were slurping away at that smelly
hole, tongues clashing, licking the juice off of each other's faces,
grunting like pigs.  Our identities were lost in my mother-in- laws smelly
ass.  We forgot that we were even husband and wife and that Gracie was
Jeri's mom and my in-law.  All we wanted was more and more of that stinky
meal.  We wanted to serve and be slaves together.  We gave in to the
authority of that ass.  It was an idol that we were ordered to give
pleasure to.
	"Enough!" said Gracie, panting wildly.  She turned around and began
to kiss us both.  Jeri moaned as her mother kissed her.
	"Please, mom!  Please give us something now!  I want to cum so
bad."
	"Okay, you dirty-minded tramp!  Get down on all fours, both of
you!"  We obeyed.  Jeri's face was near my ass and balls.  Jeri was ahead
of her mother.  Gracie pointed to my ass.  "Serve your husband's ass,
Jeri."  Jeri hesitated.  So did I.  I was embarrassed.  I had been sweating
and hadn't showered all day.  Gracie stuck her face into Jeri's pussy from
behind.
	Jeri grunted and craned her neck back.  "Oh, mom."
	"Obey me, Jeri," said my mother-in-law.
	"Yesss," moaned Jeri, pushing her mother's face back into her eager
pussy.  "Yesss, yess, I'll obey you."  I felt my wife's tongue enter my
sweaty asshole.  She had never dared do this before.  My balls swayed into
her lips, sticking to them.  I felt like a woman being ravaged.  I grinded
my ass into her face.  I heard her grunt and moan into my asshole as her
mother ate her pussy.  "Ah, ah, ah!  Oh, mom!  Mom, I'm gonna cum!  I'm
cumming!  Make me cum, mom!  Ahh!  Make me cum, pleeease!"  My wife's
tongue stiffened and fucked my asshole like a dildo. I wanted her to taste
my asshole.  I wiped my buttocks and crack all over her face.  Soon I knew
I was about to cum myself.
	"I'm about to cum!" I cried.
	"Hold it, Sam!" said my mother-in-law.  She backed up in front of
me and offered her ass up.  "Cum on my ass, you fuck," she ordered.  "Then
Jeri will lick it out of my smelly asshole!"  I came all over Gracie's
white, moled ass, especially in her hole.  My wife's thumb jammed up my own
asshole, increasing the orgasm.
	Jeri smiled at me, licking her thumb clean.  "You stinky bitch,
you," she said.
	"Jeri," her mother insisted, "Now!"
	My wife began licking my cum from her mother's asscheeks; then she
spread them wide and sucked it out of the smelly asshole.  "You worship
that ass, don't you, you slut?" said her mother.
	"Yes," answered my wife, as if drunk, "I worship that ass.  I
worship that ass.  That ass is the only thing I can think of.  I must serve
that ass."
	"You and your husband are now slaves to my smelly ass.  You live to
give it pleasure, don't you."
	"Yes, we do," my wife and I droned together, submitting to total
control.  It felt good to give in and be nothing but a slave to that stinky
asshole.  I didn't even care about Jeri or anything.  Only my
mother-in-law's body.  My wife leaned over to kiss her mother's butt
cheeks.  She looked at them longingly, as if in a trance.
	"You are my slaves.  You exist to serve my ass," said my
mother-in-law.  Her daughter was softly running her nose over the stinky
pink asshole.  "Yes, mother.  We are slaves to your ass.  We exist only to
serve your ass..."

The End.