The final Burnout Part 1

The next few days the four of us went about our daily lives as best we could without letting the "cat" out of the bag. Sandra reluctantly returned home most nights protesting that she belonged really should be with me and not her husband. "I don't know if I can contain myself when I'm not with you," she told me as she prepared to leave for her home. "I will want to feel you inside of me and yet do I have to please my husband? I can't picture him in my body, I see only you."

"I didn't say you had to fuck him," I assured her. "You don't have to do anything if you don't want and if the urge becomes more than you can handle then use the vibrator or the dildo, or use your fingers until you are back with me."

The risk of getting caught is always greater when you do things in public and for some that tend to lend an extra air of excitement to the game of sex. Sandra was still new to the game while Grace and Liz were a little more experienced.

As we said our goodbyes for the night I told the girls that I was going to move back to my own house I figured that it might be best if some of our gatherings took place there. "I do have a lot more privacy at my home than you do here," I said.

Much to my surprise Grace said that she would come with me since we were engaged to be married. "Don't forget my love," she said as she packed a bag. "I am more than your girlfriend, I am your slut and willing sex toy now."

Liz agreed that it would be best if Grace moved in with me. "You must learn to be the best "pet" possible honey, your mother loves you and wants only your happiness and I do want to have a grandchild."

Grace hugged her mother who was still naked. "And what about you? You are as much John's pet as I am and you can still get pregnant. Are you still going to be John's woman too?"

"Yes, I am still going to be John's woman," Liz said. "I know that there are men at the club and elsewhere who want to do more than look me over and I might have given in to temptation but our John got there first and like you I am his now and I do hope that all this great sex leads to a baby but first I want to see you pregnant so you keep giving yourself to John and we shall see what finally happens. I want to see the future Mrs. Grace Flynn with a swollen belly."

Grace and I arrived at my house while it was still light out. "Boy, your mom sure want you to have a baby doesn't she?"

Grace nodded her head and smiled. "It was all she talked about once I became old enough but she didn't want me to hook up with just any brain-dead jock, she wanted me to find someone who could take control of my urges, she just didn't know that you were the only one who could do that."

"Well, you did tell me that she guessed that you were something of a submissive and she tried to train you," I said.

"Yes she did, she even used a small vibrator on me but she didn't try to take my "cherry" she wanted my future lover whoever that might be to take it and you did with a vengeance."

My cock began to swell as Grace talked about some of her early sexual endeavors and I knew that she was looking at my growing erection. "There was one real problem though," she said as we entered the house. I just looked at her as she began to undress. "All those times you made me cum in the hallways at school and all the times that you whispered in my ears that I belonged to you no matter what I might think," she paused as she dropped her panties to the floor of the kitchen. "I knew you were right, even when I didn't talk to you for weeks I knew that I needed you, my body wanted you and my mind told me that I would obey you no matter what."

I told her to remove my clothes which she did, I pushed her onto the table top and spread her legs. "Hearing you tell me about your mom teaching you to be submissive and how much you really enjoyed my finger fuck games in school turns me on. I knew you were a submissive cunt," I said as I began to finger her moist pussy which made her moan softly. "You wanted to be controlled all the time didn't you?"

"Yesss!" She hissed as I pushed my finger into her as far as I could go. "I always did what you told me right down to wearing my soiled panties home. I think that was when my mother knew that I had found my master."

"It doesn't bother you that I am fucking your mother too? It doesn't bother you that I might get her pregnant? I want that you know, I want to get you both pregnant."

"Why should it bother me? You are my love and master plus my mom is really into wanting you to be the father of her baby. She is yours just as I am so no, I don't mind that you are fucking her. I want to see her pregnant."

"You will see her pregnant but first it is time for me to fuck you."

Grace moaned as I finally mounted her thrusting my cock deep into her pussy. Grace hung onto me trying to pull me deep inside of her. "Ohhh, Yesss... that feels so good!"

"Maybe I should stop right now," I said teasingly.

"No, please don't stop, I need you, my love, I need you to fill my pussy with your cum."

We finally went to bed, Grace decided to wear a collar around her neck telling me that she felt more owned that way even though I told it wasn't necessary. not surprisingly Grace reminded me that if she was to be my pet she should wear some kind of collar. I said nothing more as we both fell asleep.

The next morning Grace was in the kitchen making breakfast and she was save for that stupid collar naked. "Goodmorning my love," she said giving me a kiss while she set a cup of coffee in front of me. "Sandra called while you were in the shower and she wanted to let you know that she was eager to meet you at your office and my mom will be here around one or so."

"I do believe that your father would lose his mind if he knew what you and your mother were doing," I said as I slapped her ass playfully.

"He was as I told you never much of a father, he had his share of girls on the side," Grace smiled a wide open smile. "I really believe that my mother was feeling bad about herself until you took her in hand at the party. I guess she felt that she wasn't attractive enough to find someone better than my father."

"As you can see, your mother was wrong and now she like you belong to me," I said it jokingly but Gale did not laugh and she agreed that her mother was no longer a free agent as it were and neither was Sandra.