Ladies dinner party

IlsaBlackbone · May 27, 2017

Welcome.

This started as a thread in the Personals. I suggest you read this entry so as to get a flavor of what was sought.

I began playing with the author, regulus1812 in his thread. On the last entry I made I suggested "Perhaps this should be moved to the role play section of Lit? Now that the pump has been primed other ladies might wish to take up the roles of Letitia, Susan and my sister. And I have been remiss in not talking about the other lovely woman that have attended my afternoon discussion grope. Erm, group."

I shall condense our posts into a single entry so other players can refer to it rather than chase down the starting thread.

To this point the players identified are:

Ilsa (myself). A "condescending, dismissive, aggressive and dominant mother to the original poster.

The Son - so far no name has been supplied. A lazy late teen/early adult with numerous character flaws. Also extraordinarily horny. Played by regulus1812.

Roles mentioned but need players:

Ilsa's Sister. Her name has yet to surface. Younger than Ilsa, the two have been lovers for years. Ilsa again is dominant; the sister is a squirter and is embarrassed by it. Ilsa has brought her sister to orgasm so as to leave puddles of her juices in public places.

Letitia. Jet black haired Letitia. The quirky and sultry and eccentric, free spirited dominant lover of fair and slim Susan. Also the youngest member of our group.

Susan. Blond slim and slight. Companion to Letitia and we've allowed her to join us.

Other Roles:
As I had explained to the OP in his thread, there are other roles, other ladies who have arrived and will be arriving for dinner.

One caveat. This is to be a ladies evening, so the number of male characters are expected to remain at one.

The next entry will be that summary referred to above. I've condensed it, making it the beginning rather than simply a continuation of the thread. Enjoy!

IlsaBlackbone · May 27, 2017

It is late afternoon, and I promised that I would mow the lawn earlier, but I didn't because I am irresponsible and decided to stay in my room masturbating (#1, character flaw + horny). My mother really needs me to mow the lawn because her friends are coming over for dinner in three hours and she doesn't want to be embarrassed by a messy front yard (#2, interfering with her goals). She angrily knocks twice on my bedroom door before opening it and rolling her eyes at the sight of me jacking off (#3, negative, aggressive feelings and body language). So she says "I should have known you would be in here jacking off instead of doing your chores. I'm going to make you ejaculate right now, and then you're going to get out there and mow the lawn!" (#4, fixing the horniness instead of the laziness).

Ah. Well, not exactly. I called the boy from down the street who has shown his industrious ways and has built a small lawn service. And who gives wonderful discounts to certain ladies...

I called shiftless son to follow me into the living room, exactly as he was. His pants down around his thighs, his throbbing cock bobbing up and down. I ordered him to sit in a tall ladder back chair where I bound him to it.

I explain patiently that when my friends arrive the lawn will be mowed, and he will entertain them by masturbating to orgasm multiple times. Humiliation is it's own wonderful reward, no?

It's his youth and hormones that work against him. Trussed up like that was strange to him, the intense level of embarrassment seemed to stimulate his erection and both inhibited and increased his need to orgasm.

Naturally he weakly protested but after my sister’s arrival, I had her stood in front of him and undo her blouse. His attention zeroed in on her breasts and nipples. Several of my other friends had arrived by then, saw what was happening. They playfully removed then tossed their panties into his lap requesting he spunk all over them.

As to the other lad that did the lawn, he did his typically fantastic job. My sister and I were happy to give him a rather generous tip before the rest of my friends arrived.

The ladies giggle and laugh at his embarrassment, and pre-ejaculate dripped and soiled some of the intimate garments strewn around the base of his erection.

"Ladies" I announced, "that boy has far too much semen stored for his own good." I walked to my sister who is grinning as my son's fluids soaked into the rather exotic pairs of intimate things draped along his thighs.

"I think we should encourage him. He has no self-control what-so-ever and with his youth should recover quickly." I unbuttoned my blouse and the other ladies laughed and commenced to bare their breasts as well. "Lord knows playing with his penis is the one thing he is industrious at. We'll have him drain his supply of sperm." I smiled sweetly at him, and he looked confused. "One thing you are good at is masturbation. You'll do it, for us, over and over until I say you stop."

My blouse undone I removed my bra, set my clothing aside. I stood behind my sister and cupped her breasts as he watched goggled eyed. “Yes” I told him “your aunt and I’ve been lovers for years. This evening was supposed to be a very intimate gathering of my friends.” His face turned crimson yet his hand grabbed his shaft and tightened.

"See ladies? That penis of his. It's quite engorged." My son looked as if he was ready to cry. He’ll not forget this soon.

"Letitia, you have something in mind I do believe" I asked. The youngest member of our little group, jet black hair and something of a free spirit. She laughed musically and tugged on the hand of her companion, a little blond thing we allowed to join us. Susan I thought, is that her name?

The small blond girl - yes, I realized her same is Susan - laid down on her back. Her head was just between my son’s outstretched legs. And as I expected his penis jerked and throbbed. Redder however it’s length and girth became impressive. I shook my head at the display, then stole my hand down my sister’s skirt and past the waistband of her panties. I sighed into her ear. She was soaking wet.

Past tense need not continue on from this point forward. Ladies - our entertainment sits in front of us and our pleasure awaits.

IlsaBlackbone · May 28, 2017

My sister's lips are slick with her juices and she presses against me as I stroke her clitoris. Letitia rubs her crotch over Susan's face as she talks to my son's erection. She tells it she wants to watch it drool pre-ejaculate and none too surprising my son rises to that challenge.

I snort and his face reddens. "Picking up, cutting lawns, doing chores. These you cannot do." His eyes flick to mine but as quickly go back to watching my hands pleasure my sister. "But playing with yourself on command. Those instructions you follow to the letter."

I insert my middle finger into my sister and she moans. I'm surprised my son hasn't spewed his first load of sperm. "Are we inhibiting you? I know all about the porn you watch, the stains you leave in your underpants." His face reddens anew.

Letitia is talking to his penis, telling it she wants to watch it grow bigger, bulge and expand. See the vein running along it's underside pulse as he ejaculates. She gets closer but not quite touching it - she blows on it then giggles. Susan has her hands on Letitia's hips and we hear her licking.