Vanessa and Celeste

The doorbell rang throughout the house. Vanessa leapt in the air with excitement, nearly running to get the door. Steve and Jake were in the living room waiting for the door to open, fear in the bottom of both of their stomachs. The door swung open, and a literal vision of beauty enters. Her breasts were a little bigger than her daughters, she was taller, perfect skin. The guys jaws were practically touching the floor. Her tits swung freely with every stride, she saw no use in bras.

"Hi, I'm Celeste!" she said cheerfully. Her voice was silky and smooth. They couldn't believe how beautiful she was. They had actually forgotten to speak.

"Now would be a good time to say your names and maybe nice to meet you" Vanessa and Celeste both laughing hysterically because it’s certainly not the first time this has happened.

"Don't worry about it boys, we're going to get very familiar with each other this week."

"Mom, how about you go wash up and then we can eat dinner."

As Celeste left the room, her perfume hanging in the air, Vanessa walked up to both of them and took their balls in each of her hands and compressed them down, hard. "Every time you two horny idiots stare at her tits and her ass, thats another kick in the balls from both of us. Maybe you little perverts would like that." Just as she released their nuts, she gave them each a sack-whack, they both crash to the floor, "You two little bitches are cooking, by the way. I'll be having a glass of wine in the den."

"Dinner is ready," Jake informed the ladies and he saw Celeste for the first time since she walked in the front door and somehow she got even more enchanting. She wore black thigh high boots, jeans that may as well had been painted on her legs, and a classic white tank top. He'd already broken the only rule.

"Thats the first one of the evening," Vanessa reared her leg back and made a solid connection to his danglers. Before he could drop to his knees, Celeste with lightning quick reflexes launched a devastating kick. He crumbled down and buried his face into the carpet, clutching his balls.

"It's not polite to stare young man."

Those two thunderous kicks gave Jake a raging boner throughout dinner. Jake and Steve had to force themselves to only look at their food, they knew if their heads lifted there was just too much of a chance they ogle Celeste. As they ate, the conversation took a wild turn, Celeste's doing of course.

"So, Van, how's your sex life lately? Is Steve an adequate lover?" she asked so casually, as if she just asked how the weather had been recently.

"Actually Mom, Steve has a really tiny penis, and he has been struggling to get erections. Lately, I've been using Jakes much bigger, thicker cock when I needed something more than my vibrator and dildos."

Steve and Jake could not believe what she just said, those words were just hanging in the air for what felt like an eternity. Jake was in shock, but Steve was reaching a new depth of humiliation every day in this marriage.

"Hm, interesting. Steve, I'm sure that you're tiny, limp penis does nothing for your confidence but Vanessa deserves sexual happiness from her husband. If you love her, you better find a way to start pleasing her."

After taking some time and pensively considering potential options, her eyes lit up. "Maybe try putting a strap on over your dick and fuck her with that! How about I take a look after dinner, I could try a few tricks to get the little guy to stand at attention."

Steve was stark white, listening to his much younger, gorgeous wife tell her equally gorgeous mother about his penis problems. Jake was dying to get out of this situation, if not for the fact that his erection had not gone down at all.

Dinner was finished and the table had been cleared. Celeste leaned over Jake as she poured his coffee, slowly. She was practically shoving her tits in his face, dragging it out to make him nervous. His breathing was labored, sweating, his movements twitchy.

"Do I make you nervous, sweetie? There's no reason to be nervous." Still holding her position of practically breastfeeding the poor kid. Her perfume was intoxicating, making him dizzy. Vanessa watched as she got wetter by the second. "I caught you staring at my thigh high boots several times this evening, would you like to take a closer look at them, baby?"

"Yea-yes ma'am" he replied, barely above a whisper.

Celeste raised her boot over his lap and before his brain could even register what was about to happen, CRUNCH, she slammed it into his crotch.

"AAAHG!!!" Jake had a burning, seething pain radiating through his body and still, a throbbing erection.

Vanessa's fingers were deep inside her pussy, watching her mother crush his balls.

"Go ahead, take a look. You want to smell them? Taste them? Nows your chance."

She pushed his face into her leg as she continued to grind his nuts into the wooden chair. Stroking his hair gently, rubbing his back. Jake had never felt this level of femdom, especially from a much older woman. It was terrifyingly erotic to him, he wanted more. Then Celeste decided to tack on the humiliation to Steve once more.

"How does it feel to know that his younger, thicker cock is still hard after all this abuse, and your tiny, shriveled up little pee-pee is practically dead?" As she held up her pinky finger, taunting him.

There will be a part 2 to this particular evening, posting sometime this week. Just too long for one story. I hope you guys are enjoying this series. Please leave any constructive notes in comments or DM.