An evening with the Thompsons. Spending time with Elizabeth.

After finishing up eating, I spent most of the evening inside of Mrs. Thompson. We fucked in pretty much every room while her husband was busy watching the TV. While Mrs. Thompson was finishing showering and reading a book in her room with her husband next to her watching the bedroom television. I decided it would be nice to spend time with her daughter, Elizabeth, as a change of pace.

I went to her door, and it was locked. I knocked. “Go away!”

For the first time since I’ve been here, I’ve faced an obstacle. I’ve never been denied before and I actually was quite relieved. “Umm, this is James. Can I come in and fuck you?”

“What?! I could hear you fuck my mom at least five times now. How are you still horny?”

“Well, I haven’t had you yet? It would be nice to try you out today.”

“Try me out today? Wow, I’m not some sex toy like my mom. Go away.”

I was a bit angry and then angry at myself for being angry. She every right to deny me what I wanted, but then I thought this a simulation. I didn’t know what to do so I would ask Mrs. Thompson about it.

When I entered, Mrs. Thompson was lying on top of Mr. Thompson kissing him and engaged in sex. I didn’t know if it was rude to interrupt so started for the door. “You need something, James?” Mr. Thompson asked.

“Oh sorry, I wanted to ask you about your daughter.”

Mrs. Thompson still grinding on top of her husband looked over and said, “What about her?”

“Well, she locked her room and won’t let me in. Is that normal?”

Mrs. Thompson frowned and said, “Yes, she is like that. I’m worried if she keeps this up she’ll get fined for not adhering to the laws. James let me finish here and we can go talk to her. It’s time to nip this in the bud.”

I left the room, wanting to give them their privacy, even though they didn’t seem to mind. I pulled out my phone and checked the free use laws. Apparently, women who just came up age had a leniency period of a year where they could commit minor offenses to free use. This was understandable as the first year of free use is the most difficult to adjust to. However, a tiny percentage of women went well over the year and would not adhere to the law for many years. These women would end up paying fines or performing community service. An even smaller percentage of that would form rogue fringe groups, which would never adhere to free use laws. It all got complicated from there.

After a few minutes, Mrs. Thompson came out. She was in her black lace nightgown. I could see the outline of her nipples and muff. “I have a key to her room. We’ll get this sorted out.”

She opened the door and I could see Elizabeth lying flat on the bed with a bullet vibrator at her clit. Elizabeth gasped and said, “Mom, what the hell, can’t you knock before coming in?”

I wanted to say hearing her mom and me fuck was probably turning her on but kept my mouth shut as Mrs. Thompson spoke.

“Elizabeth, we need to talk.” Mrs. Thompson said in a stern motherly voice. “Listen, you can’t go on refusing men their free use rights all your life. You wanna end up picking garbage on the interstate or worse, like those wild abolitionist women?”

“Mom, I need time all right?”

‘Lizzie, look, I was the same as you when I turned 18. At least you can choose, the first time it happened to me I was not so lucky. After telling some assholes off in college with the same attitude you did, you know what they did? Well, let’s just say an asshole can fit a lot of dicks, sweetheart.’

“Mom’s that gross.”

“It’s the facts of life, honey. Now James here wants to exercise his free use, you should let him break you in.”

I stood there silently, not knowing what to say and do.

“Will it get you off my back?” Elizabeth asked. “Fine, whatever.”

Elizabeth lay back with resigned indifference. I looked at Mother Thompson and she looked back at me like I was stupid.

“Well, go on James. What are you waiting for?”

I positioned myself on top of her and spread her legs apart. Her panties were wet and parted. I could see a well trim bush of red hair covering her vagina. I lowered myself and positioned my cock near her asshole. I would take her anal virginity, I thought.

“I can’t believe you told my mom, asshole.” She said indignantly, “Wait what are you doing?”

“I’m going to pipe your shithole. What does it look like I’m doing,” I said, returning a bit of scorn to her.

“Please don’t, won’t you do it in my pussy?” she begged with pleading eyes, “I’ve never..”

“Honey, we aren’t allowed to make those kinds of demands.” Her mother said.

“But mom, I- OW” she yelped as I prodded and probing her asshole with the cock of my head.

“Ugh, it’s tight,” I said I tried to shove it inward. I knew I wanted to be gentle with her but she wasn’t making it easier.

Elizabeth raised her hands towards my stomach, trying to keep me at a distance.

“Lizzie, just relax your butt. It’ll be fine.”

“He’s huge mom, he’s twice the size of dad. Can’t I practice with someone smaller.”

At that, I tried shoving in harder. “Ow,” she relented and tried to push me with her hands so I wouldn’t go all the way in. Frustrated, I pulled out and went in her tight pussy. I sunk into her and out. She moaned and writhed, her hands squeezing the sheets, her head bobbing back and forth with my pace. “Oh, fuck me, please. Oh, my fucking god.”

I leaned forward with my hands on the back of her neck pushing her face towards mine. Her expression a mix of ecstasy and defiance. I stuck my tongue in her gaping panting mouth as my member was sliding in and out of her. I sucked on her lips and tongue. I parted her hair so I could watch her wide-eyed expression. Her eyes filled with fear and lust and wild excitement. I let her go with her breathing now rampant in my face, her face a mellow bliss, her tongue and mouth gaping like a dog on a summer day. Her eyes darted down at where my dick was entering her and back at me and back and back, a look of fierceness and wonder. I pulled out, and she pouted, biting her lips with a hungry look. She reached down to pleasure herself in my absence, which I stopped her from doing. Her hips contorted in thirst, trying to reach out for my member.

“Mrs. Thompson, can you suck my dick? I want it nice and lubed up before I try again for your daughter’s asshole.”

“There you go asking again.”

“Mom, please don’t, it’s been...” Elizabeth pleaded but her eyes now were slowly transfixed on my penis. Mrs. Thompson bent over and started sloppily greasing my penis. A well of spit going up and down my shaft as she bobbed her head up and down to the base of my cock. Her daughter, face red, looked away and grimaced.

When Mrs. Thompson finally withdrew, I placed my dick forward and bent her hips up so I could dock my penis into her asshole. I didn’t want to prod now. I would shove it hard and fast into her and get it over with. When I first entered, I could see her tense and tightly grab her sheets, her toes curling. She gritted her teeth as I began pistoning her asshole. I massaged her clit while ramming the entire length in and out. Her head tilted back, and she seemed to let go. We went at for several minutes, her pants and moans filling the room, after I finally released my load into her gaping asshole.

I withdrew and immediately positioned my cock over Elizabeth’s mouth wanting her to taste her efforts, slapping it on her lips and nose.

“But that’s been in my...”

“Say it, you have to learn.”

“It’s been in my butt.”

“Yes, your dirty asshole. You will suck it clean. I want to see my reflection in it.” I commanded.

She hesitated and bent her mouth forward and swallowed the tip of the head nervously. She gagged but continued to probe at it with her mouth and tongue. I reach behind her head and shoved it down towards the base of my cock at which she gagged and looked up with a menace. She looked back down as I bobbed her head back and forth. It was this point her eyes looked at me opened in shocked horror and tried to look down. Mrs. Thompson was now cleaning out the inside of Elizabeth’s asshole, sucking out all the semen.

“I’m sorry Liz,” Mrs. Thompson gargled with a mouth of cum. “He would have asked.”

I nodded. I withdrew my cock and kept her mouth open with my hands on her cheek. Mrs. Thompson came over and spat the load into her daughter’s mouth. Her daughter stared daggers at both of us smiling as swirled it in her mouth with her tongue. I closed her mouth and said, “Swallow it.”

Elizabeth began gagging a bit and then reluctantly swallowed it. I opened her mouth again, and it was clear. “Good girl,” I said.

“I’m going back to bed. You two have fun.” Mrs. Thompson said as she left. Elizabeth finally laid down. Her chest heaving up and down.

We stayed up late that night. I broke Elizabeth in. We fucked plenty of times after that. Her crotch was red and sore and she had problems walking to the bathroom to clean up, but as she came back, she would either immediately straddle me or lay belly down on the bed nursing my cock and touching herself.

When we finally decided we had enough, I had Elizabeth in an embrace from behind and nuzzled on her neck as pulled the blankets over, both of us naked. We lay there talking about various things. She would ask how my previous “country” where no free use laws had been.

“Can I ask you a favor?” she said.

“Yes?”

“Do you mind coming with me to my Woman’s Rights meeting on Monday, it would great if they got an opinion from someone who’s been to a place with no free use.”

I thought about it. Did I really want to go help the Woman’s Right meeting in a man’s paradise like this? But I also thought of the many girls I could meet there and could try to convince to stay the course.

“We’ll see,” I said.

When the morning came, Elizabeth was bent over flat on her face snoring. I had morning wood despite all the activity yesterday. She looked peaceful there, so I let her be. I walked in the bathroom which was wide open, naked with my erection out to see Mr. Thompson brushing his teeth and his wife showering behind a clear curtain. I walked into the shower parting the curtains and positioned myself in front of Mrs. Thompson and lifted her legs up and stabbed my dick into her pussy. After I came inside her, I cleaned myself while Mrs. Thompson was busy polishing my knob with her mouth.

I got dressed. Today was a new day. I wonder what would I do.