“It’s not fair that you’ve seen video of me completely naked… not to mention, in very compromising positions. My own daughter has seen you, completely naked in uninhibited, adventurous ways. Isn’t that what you said?” She asks, rhetorically, as she wraps her arms around my waist and looks up at me with a big smile on her face. “But I’ve never seen you naked.” She says, brushing her body up and down against the bulge in my pants. “Do you think that’s fair, Nick.” She asks, again using her little girl, pouty voice, as she unbuttons my shirt. I don’t answer. I just slide my hands around her waist and cup her ass cheeks, drawing her to me.
“Have you ever fucked a mother and her daughter, Nick?” She whispers in my ear as she peels my shirt off my shoulders.
“Um… um…” I’m stuttering, startled by the question, thinking about mom and Susan.
“Oh Christ, you have the transmitter.” She says, amazement in her voice and on her face. “You could do whoever you want, whenever you want, can’t you.”
“Um… pretty much.” I answer. “But I don’t just use it for sex.” I add, maybe a little too defensively.”
“What else do you use it for, Nick.” Maggie asks, while pulling the zipper of my shorts down. She kneels down, taking my shorts down with her and I step out of them. She’s eye level with my cock, covered only by my jockey shorts.
“I used it on a bully at school once.” I answer. “And, um, your husband, of course…” I gasp, while she runs her hands over my ever-growing bulge, behind my white briefs. “I… um… I’m going to use it to get my dad to stop pestering my mom.” I answer, as Maggie, pulls the elastic waistband of my jockey shorts out over the tip of my hard cock.
“Oh my.” She sighs, licking the head of my cock even before she gets my jockey shorts off the rest of it.
“Oh God!” I groan, moving my feet apart for balance. I’ve got built up tension in my balls since yesterday when I was watching mom get dressed. Maggie pulls my jockey shorts all the way down, while sliding her lips over my rigid shaft.
“You’re the perfect size, Nick.” She says. “Your cock will fit nicely wherever you want to put it.” She smiles teasingly, while holding my cock in her hand and licking all around it like an ice cream cone. “You know, Nick, you made Frank a much better lover than he ever was before. I don’t know what you said to him, but he’s attentive, loving and always tries to make me cum before he does.”
“Glad I could help.” I pant, while Maggie continues licking and nibbling on my throbbing cock.
“But I don’t always want attentive and loving, Nick.” She smiles at me, while stroking her hand up and down my rigid shaft. “I need adventurous and uninhibited, sometimes, too.” She says, nibbling on the underside of my cock. “I need explosive and thunderous sex, Nick”. She says, before sliding her lips all the way down my shaft and burying my cock head in her throat.”
“You… want… me… to… give… Frank… another… suggestion?” I manage to ask, while pumping my cock in and out of Maggie’s moist mouth.
“No! Nick!” She says, stopping abruptly and just holding my aching cock in her hand. “You could give Frank a million suggestions and he’ll never be Mr. Thunderous and Explosive.” She shakes her head. “I want you to use the transmitter on me, Nick. Just like Harry did.” She calms down and continues her licking. “You can give me thunderous and explosive orgasms, Nick. You know you can!”
“Oh fuck! Maggie!” I cry, as she cups my balls while pumping my cock in and out of her warm mouth. “Yeah, just like that!” I breathe; as the tension builds and I feel my balls tighten, signaling my approaching release. She stops again, pulling her mouth back and squeezing my cock with her hand.
“Will you do it, Nick?” She looks at me, imploringly. “Will you use the transmitter to fulfill my fantasies?”
“Yes, whatever.” I cry. “Please keep going, Maggie!” I plead. “Please, I really need this!”
“Need what?” She asks, innocently, while flicking her tongue against the head of my throbbing cock.” Say it, Nick. What do you need?” Maggie smiles at me seductively.
“I need you to suck my cock, Maggie!” I cry, dry humping against her hand.
“And you’ll do what, Nick?” She asks, coyly.
“I’ll use the transmitter on you, Maggie!” I yell. “I’ll give you… um…” I stop, trying to remember what words she’d used.
“Thunderous and explosive, Nick?” She smiles.
“Yes! Thunderous and explosive orgasms.” I cry. “Please, Maggie!”
“Oh, don’t be such a baby.” She teases, sucking my swollen cock back into her mouth, while she gently squeezes my balls. I shoot almost immediately, filling her mouth with several large loads of cum. She expertly swallows every drop and licks my cock clean before standing up.
“Like mother, like daughter, huh, Nick?” Maggie laughs. “What time do you expect your mother back?” She asks, eyeing the door.
“Anytime now!” I say, grabbing my clothes, as I check my watch.
“Well, hopefully the transmitter will be charged by tonight.” She says, kissing my cheek. “Nicole has a date and Frank has the late shift. Will you come over tonight, Nick?”
“I’ll try.” I answer, honestly. “It depends on what my mom has planned.” I tell her.
“Use the transmitter, Nick.” She smiles. “That’s what it’s there for!” She says, running her hands over my naked ass and biting my left nipple.
“Ouch!” I say, but my cock jumps at the erotic sensation.
“Pain is not all bad, Nick.” Maggie says, stroking my recovering cock. “You’ll see.” She says.
“Maggie.” I say tentatively. “It’s been quite a while since I’ve seen that video.” I say, gently cupping her breasts though her halter-top. “I mean… could I…”
“A little preview for tonight?” She asks. “Of course, Nick, sweetie.” Maggie says, pulling the string of her halter-top over her head and dropping the cloth below her pert, grapefruit-sized tits. Her erect nipples are thick and dark poking out like bullets from her large rose-colored areolas. I gently lift her fleshy breast to my mouth and lick her areola, all around her hard nipple, without touching it.