Taken By The Well-Endowed Lord (Historical Smut With A Side Of Story) by Diana Quippley Read Free Book Online Page A

cascading down the raven-haired Margo, for example.
     
    A few were rather on the bosomy side. Big, beautiful
milf boobs just begging to be sucked and fondled! While others possessed more
petite, perky breasts. The kind you could imagine running your hand slowly over
and feeling the feminine temptation beneath your fingertips.
     
    But, regardless of their appearance, one thing was
certain when speaking of the mothers of Maple Street (aside from their extreme
horniness) – they were creatures of pure sex appeal and endless seduction. The
kind of head-turning sexpots that could not only stop traffic, but cause a 52
car pile-up... on the weekend. Their mature bodies had been responsible for
more neck-cranks than a ring of professional wrestlers.
     
    However, because they were mothers, and mothers
living on Maple Street at that... the women were forced to curb their
scandalous cravings. For years on end now, it had been a torturous attempt to
remain presentable and up-standing. The moms had spent countless nights in
agony, trying to combat the endless lust and sexual yearning they experienced.
     
    It was the standard story. Once children are born,
the sex life between a man and woman diminish – and the little kids begin to
steal your time away, little by little, bit by bit. And while the mothers
enjoyed their precious babies, it did not come without a cost. But, there was
something new on the horizon for the mothers of Maple Street...
     
    For today was a special day, a very special day
indeed. It was exactly one month since all their children, the young boys and
girls, had graduated from high school. All the mothers had watched those same
precious little babies walk across the stage and grab that little slip of paper
to commemorate the event. But, the horny mothers were more overjoyed by another
piece of paper.
     
    The paper of consent!
     
    You see, each and every boy and girl of theirs had
only just recently celebrated their 18 th birthday. Young John,
Johnny as they called him, was the latest to reach this milestone. A robust and
athletic man, but rather on the shy side. He preferred keeping to himself. A
bit on the nervous, and uneasy side you might say. He'd never kissed a girl,
much less even held the hand of one, let alone actually dated a comely lass!
But, his 18 th birthday marked the last of the young men and women on
Maple Street to pass into the age of adulthood.
     
    It was just the day these horny, beautiful mothers
had been waiting for...
     
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    Margo sat at the table, surrounded by all her
gorgeous friends – the mothers of Maple Street. She allowed her hand to rest on
the smooth top, slowly inching its way toward the wooden fruit bowl at the
center of the table. The one filled with those folded sheets of paper.
     
    That sensuous smile hadn't left her face, not even
for a moment. The other women stared on, eyes ablaze with eager anticipation,
willing her to reach out and snatch one!
     
    And here Margo's hand lifted into the air, moving
ever close to the rim, but in a quick blur of motion she had waved away the
idea.
     
    “ No,” she giggled. “I don't think it should be me
first, should it?”
     
    “ Yes, of course!” One of the big-breasted moms nodded.
     
    “ Yeah! It was your idea in the first place, Margo,”
another chimed in.
     
    “ Hey, that's right!” The others nodded in unison,
looking around the room to gather support to the thought.
     
    The idea they spoke of... was a naughty notion indeed
– one which Margo did propose to the group of mothers on Maple Street. She,
being one of the many unfulfilled housewives, had taken it upon herself to plan
out a way to satisfy her delectable, dirty fantasies. While others may have
been content to sit and let things be, Margo was no such lady! She was a mature
woman with a strong will and a go-getter attitude. With her motherly duties now
set aside, or greatly reduced as the case was, time had become increasingly
available. This,