“Ooh,” Ivy moaned and her body tensed up but she didn’t struggle.
“THWACK!” My hand came down again on the right cheek.
“Oohh,” she moaned softly. Ivy was getting turned on by this.
“THWACK!” Left cheek.
“You mother fucker!” She moaned out in pleasure and pain.
“THWACK!” Right.
“Mmmmm, fuck!” She was getting loud so I stopped. While my stepmother was still over my lap, her red ass staring me right in the face, I moved my hand beneath her and rubbed her pussy, “oooh,” she moaned softly at the sudden contact.
“Fuck me, Ivy, you are wet as fuck right now,” I said as I slipped two fingers inside her hot hole. “Don’t tell me you aren’t enjoying this.”
“I love it!” Ivy moaned in pleasure as I fingered her. Then she remembered, “I mean I hate it! You are, ugh, so bad at, ooh, fingering my, mmm, pussy.”
“Uh-huh,” I muttered sarcastically as I entered a third finger into my stepmother’s soaking wet cunt.
This set off her orgasm as Ivy’s whole body started to shake. She leaned her face into the couch cushions to dampen get moans. God, this was fucking hot.
When she had stopped shaking, I pushed my stepmother off of me. She fell right on the ground. I offered my hand and helped her up.
“You’ve been a very naughty girl.”
Ivy looked me in the eyes complacently, “I’m sorry master, I won’t do it again.” I doubted that but at least she was playing along again.
“Good,” I said, playing along myself, “now get your keys and your wallet. You’re going to buy a few things.”
I got in her car and Ivy got in the driver’s seat. I thought about letting me drive so I could make her give me road head but I didn’t know where how to get where I wanted to go.
“Take us to a sex shop,” I ordered her.
“Just any sex shop?” She asked, “you’re assuming I know where any are.”
I just cocked an eyebrow at her and Ivy just rolled her eyes back at me. “fine…” she muttered as she put the car in gear.
As we drove I considered my stepmother. She was smoking hot and I just thought about how much I wanted to fuck her. I put a hand on her leg as she drove. She ignored it like it wasn’t there and I inched my hand up Ivy’s thigh until I pushed her skirt up once again. She was still ignoring me so I moved my hand to her pussy. Ivy continued to act like nothing was happened as I started playing with her labia. She moaned softly as she drove.
I didn’t get to play with my stepmother’s pussy for long as we pulled into a parking lot for a large chain sex shop. I thought about telling her to wait so I could fingerblast get again but I decided we could probably have more fun inside the shop.
Inside, it was completely empty of people except for a sexy blonde woman with huge tits behind the counter. She had a name tag on one of her breasts reading “Donna.”
The shop itself was split in half. One side had clothes that was mostly lingerie but also had done very revealing outfits. The other side was sex toys though it also inclided things like whips and handcuffs.
I put a hand on Ivy’s ass and she glared at me for a moment but I only smiled like a fiend back at her. She didn’t complain though and I walked it’s both up to the counter.
“Hello Donna,” I said to the woman who looked up from her solitaire game on the computer.
“Can I help you with anything?” She blinked when she noticed the obvious tent in my pants but she looked me in the eye after that. She probably saw a lot of dudes coming in there with erections.
I wanted to humiliate Ivy as much as possible, “My stepmother here,” I said humbly as both Ivy’s and Donna’s eyes went wide, “keeps misbehaving and I was wondering if you had any advice to keep her in her place.”
Ivy looked away from Donna but harshly whispered to me, “what the fuck is wrong with you!?”
“What the fuck is wrong with you sir.” I whispered back just as harshly. She shut her mouth.
Donna sudden shock seemed to have worn off. “Umm, well, we have stuff like paddles, handcuffs, gags, blindfolds, various restraints, vibrators, anal plugs or beads, televibes…”
Donna went on listing all the things I could use to torture Ivy. I glanced at my stepmom and she was looking more and more worried but also turned on. I knew this type of physical play excited her but I wanted to do something else first.
“What about outfits?” I asked, “can you show us what you have?”
“Well I can show you where they are.” Donna explained, “but I won’t try any on for you. I’ve never worn any of this stuff.”
“Why not? I’m sure it would look great on you.” I said to her. This made Donna blush.
“Oh you’re just going to flirt with her right in front of me?” Ivy said getting angry.
“Shut the fuck up, slut, and pick out a few outfits. Get some really sexy ones too or I’ll be angry.” I said to Ivy before smacking her ass as Donna smiled at this interaction. She wasn’t that shocked by it which disappointed me as I wanted Ivy to be humiliated.
Instead, Ivy was obviously turned on by my mistreatment of her. She sauntered over grabbed something seemingly at random and entered one of the changing rooms.
While she was in there, Donna whispered to me, “is she really your stepmom?”
I smirked at her with a shit eating grin, “yes, does that upset you?”
Donna shrugged, “I’ve seen all types of couples in here so almost nothing surprises me. I guess nothing incestuous before…” she trailed off, daydreaming.
This young blonde was interesting… “what if I told you she was my real mother. I just told her she was my stepmother so you didn’t freak out.”
Donna looked a bit turned on, “that would be so fucking hot.” She whispered, “is she?”
“No,” I admitted, “but we should talk later.” I said with a knowing smirk, “actually, I have a question for you. Why do you work in a sex shop and don’t try on the outfits?”
Donna shrugged, “it’s my job but it’s because it’s my mom’s shop. She’s the crazy sex fiend…not really but for me it’s just a job, y’know?”
“So you don’t use anything here?”
“Well, I have a dildo,” she admitted and then a moment later, “…and a butt plug.”
I cocked an eyebrow, “can I have your phone number?”
She giggled, it was very cute, “I guess but I’m not a submissive. At least, I don’t think I am.”
She told me get number and I programmed it into my phone, “that’s okay.” I told her, “hey can you keep my stepmom busy while I grab things. Tell her I want her to get at least ten outfits and if they displease me I’ll spank her with one of those paddles you have with spikes. ”
Donna agreed to watch my aunt as I went to get a whole bunch of items from the other side of the store. Donna put it on a tab that I made Ivy pay for without showing her anything I got. She didn’t show me what she bought either but she told me it would ruin the surprise. I felt she was probably going to deserve punishment whatever it is.
Most of the rest of the day was uneventful. I didn’t think I could play with Mom while Ivy was there without her catching us. And I didn’t want to push Mom too much after what happened with her and Aunt Yuki earlier by making Ivy wear one of her new outfits around the house. Then Lana came home but she had to study so no fun there.