Shopping with mom and Jessie

"Alright, now where the hell is moms office?" I say to myself, looking around at the mostly empty building. There was barely anyone here, so I would assume midterms have either just happened, or are coming soon. I don't see a reception area, so I just start walking down the hall on the left, walking until I see someone. Passing a student, I asked them where I could find the English department, to which he pointed me in the opposite direction. After another ten minutes of searching, I finally found a room with 'Mrs. Doe' on it, as well as two others. I knocked on it, before twisting the handle. I saw three desks in the office, although nobody sitting in them. I took out my phone, and texted mom, telling her I was in her office, and took a seat at her desk, which had a few photos of Scarlett, Dana, Jessie, and me (although the old me). I got a buzz on my phone, and saw mom tell me her class was done in 5 minutes. Just as she did, the door to the office opened up.

"Hello? What are you doing in this office?" I look up at the woman.

"Hi, I'm..." I trail off, as I get an actual good look at this woman. I was confident that mom had one of the nicest bodies in this town, but that belief was very much shaken. Standing a few inches shorter than I am, she put her hands on her hip, probably due to the fact that I was staring. I couldn't help it, god clearly gave her a great body, and when he was finished, he put some more. "Fuck me." I said under my breath. I composed myself as quickly as I could, stood up and extended my hand. "Ahem, hi, I'm John, I'm Kimmys husband. I was just waiting for her, and the door was unlocked." She gave me a look that could definitely be described as stink eye. After all, I clearly looked up and down her body, ogling her, then told her I was married. She stepped around me, and my extended hand, and went to sit in one of the chairs.

"I'm Ms. Williams," she said flatly, not even meeting my eye. Alright, lets try this again. I went to make some commands, but I stopped, and thought about it, and made new ones instead.

Self Aura: Women naturally feel comfortable around me

Self Aura: Women naturally want to do what I tell them, and get turned on when they do

Self Aura: People never think anything I do or say is strange or inappropriate

Self Aura: Men naturally want to offer their women to me

I was going to make these individual commands for her, but I figure I'm going to make these a lot, so I might as well make them aura commands for myself. Save me some time. I walk over to her desk, and sit on it. I get a good look down her blouse, which is already showing a good amount of cleavage, which makes some blood rush to my dick.

"Holy shit, you have a ridiculous body, you know that? I thought my wife had the best body of the people living in town, but clearly you have her beat." She looks up to me, and make s a polite smile.

"Thank you, although in her defense, I don't live in town. It does make it a bit hard to teach though, as all the boys are always distracted. And even when I wear the most conservative clothes I can find, I still stick out." She says, laying back in her chair. I reach out, and grab her large breast, massaging it through her shirt.

"Well who can blame them, when your body is literally built for sex." I can feel her nipple get hard through her shirt. "Even now, I just want to fuck your tits, knowing my wife will be here any second." Feeling my pants strain, I stand up, and pull them down, freeing my cock. I sit back on her desk. "In fact, you mind?" I say to her, pointing at my dick with my eyes. She looks at my cock and smiles warmly.

"Sure," she brings her hand up, and starts rubbing my cock up and down. Just as I bring my head up, I hear the office door open. I look over, and see mom.

"Oh, baby, what are you doing here," she walks over to me, planting a deep kiss on my lips, then turning to her coworker. "I see my son already has you in his sights, huh, Amara?" she laughs, looking at her hand rubbing my dick.

"Son? He said he was your husband." She asks, raising her eyebrow.

"Oh, he is. My son, my husband, and my Master." Ms. Williams shrugs her shoulders, and focuses back on my cockmeat. "So why are you here baby?" Moms question brings me back to Earth.

"Oh, I needed to go shopping for clothes, and I figured I'd bring you and Jessie along. We can go pick her up at home."

"Sounds fun baby." As she said that, I look back down, and realize I need to get going. I stand back up, and grab Ms. Williams hand.

"Alright, we should get going, Ms. Williams, it was a pleasure meeting you."

"Likewise. And please, call me Amara." She said, taking her hand from my dick, and licking up the precum left on it. "I hope we can meet again."

"Oh, don't worry. Like I said, your body is built for sex, and I'm going to be using it soon." I pull my pants up, and place my hand on moms waist, walking out of the college.

Watching Jessie hop down the pathway to the car, I remember the stories that my cousins would tell me about the stores in the cities closing as late as 10 PM, some even being 24/7. In small towns, 24/7 is not even in our vocabulary. The stores close early, and because of that, I had to cut off the great handjob from Amara. And now I'm just pent up. So as Jessie enters the car, I grab her head, and push her down to my cock, before she even had a chance to say hello. Mom sees this from the front seat.

"Oh baby, looks like Amara had you all worked up huh? Jessie, your daddy couldn't finish his handjob earlier, so you be a good girl, and swallow all of his cum." Jessie could only moan a response, as I start using her head like a fleshlight. She kneeled on the back seat, trying to get more comfortable, but never once tried pushing herself off. Meanwhile, I was forcefully pushing her head, up and down, pushing my hips up, trying to get some relief. Still, the feeling of Jessies head felt pretty good, and I soon started slowing down a bit, trying to make this last the entire car trip. Thankfully, I didn't have to wait too long, as mom mentioned we were a couple of minutes away. Telling Jessie to brace herself, I pushed her head down until her nose was in my pubic hair, and pistoned my hips up, getting my cock deeper than I ever had before, before I could feel my balls tense up, and I fed Jessie my cumshot. Once I felt I was almost done, I pulled her up, until just my cockhead was in her mouth, and I shot my last few ropes into her mouth.

"There we go, swallow all of daddys cum, be a good girl." Once I was done, I pulled her mouth off me, and used her hair to wipe my cock, getting it as clean as I could. Once I was done, I saw Jessie sit up, and swallow my cum slowly, before looking at me.

"Thanks for finishing in my mouth daddy. I love the taste of your cum, so thanks for not shooting it all in my throat." With that, I gently kissed her on the forehead, and pulled my pants up. Time to go buy some clothes.

The next two hours was a flurry of trying on new clothes, which were chosen mostly by Jessie and mom, although I ultimately had the last say. We would enter a shop, I would find a couple of nice shirts or pants, and they would each bring 10 of each, showing how much more experience they had in finding clothes they liked. I would then enter a dressing room, and try on the new clothes, and when I came out, they would then judge how I looked in them. After an hour of this, I started noticing mom and Jessie would be sitting closer, and being more handsy with one another, until after an hour and a half, I found them fully making out. Happy with the development, and knowing mom was likely horny from watching Amaras handjob, followed by Jessies facefuck, I made a few commands, so they could enjoy themselves a bit more.

Self Aura - Mom: You don't mind doing sexual things in public

Self Aura - Mom: Everyone thinks anything sexual you do in public is normal

Self Aura - Mom: No one has a problem with you committing ****

I went back into the dressing room, and figuring they would keep themselves busy, I judged all of the remaining clothes myself. Most of what they chose looked good, although I only allowed things that I could see myself actually wearing, not just what looked good. After all was said and done, I had found 14 new pairs of pants, 22 new tshirts, and a couple of jackets. Exiting the dressing room, I was greeted to the sight of mom getting eaten out by Jessie. Truly using the command, mom was moaning quite loudly.

"Oh yes baby, eat mommys pussy, you're making me feel so good. You're gonna make mommy cum sooo hard." She yelled, pushing Jessies head into her pussy. trying to get her tongue as deep as she could. Not wanting to interrupt them, I went to the cashier, and paid for everything, using Freds credit card of course. I went to the car, and started piling everything in. After I had finished, I watched mom and Jessie walk out of the store, smiling at each other, holding onto each others waist. I wasn't sure if it was just being friendly, or if mom just had jelly legs. Mom turned to me.

"Alright, next store?"

"Wait, what? I already have a shit ton of new clothes, we're done here."

"Awww, baby, I saw some really nice jackets over there," she said, giving me an innocent look.

"Fuck no, I don't know how you guys do this, clothes shopping is tiring." They both laughed at my comment, and got in the car.{if DadWH = 0} I rolled my eyes, and got in. {else} I walked over the the drivers window, and knocked on it.

"Mom, I still have some stuff to do, I'll meet you both at home, ok?"

"Ok baby," she said, bringing me in for a kiss. I walked over to the other side, gave Jessie a kiss as well, and watched them drive off. I looked around, and saw it was still quite busy around here, and I needed someone to replace Fred as our family recorder. Feeling good in my new clothes, I start walking down the street, checking out every girl I can.{endif}