‘Don’t move,’ I whispered on his ear. With my lubed up fingers, I began to insert them into his little tiny asshole. I slipped in one finger, ...hen a second and then wriggled them around, loosening him up again, Then I pulled my fingers out and pressed my new strap-on against his now gaping hole. ‘This is your last gift, Vic” I whispered again. ‘Remember it is huge as you are, babe” I giggled as he softly tried to make some kind of protest ‘No, wait…’ But the tip was already in, and then he. I got very exited by the thought and also by the immense silence that followed. The silence kept on for a couple of minutes, it felt as a lifetime. Then light moaning began, I recognised the sound - It was coming from my mom. I considered going down the stairs for a while, and my peeping desires got the better of me.I went down the stairs, for every step my dick got harder. I arrived at the bedroom door, and now the moaning was very clear. I bent down and looked through the keywhole. What I saw. His moans were a mixture of first time pain and bit of pleasure, and as I continued fucking him, him moans became those only of orgasmic bliss. As soon as I got into a rhythm of fucking my little pet Eric, I grabbed the cat-o-nine-tails that was lying right next to him. Every couple of long strokes of my cock was accompanied with a slight sting of the whip. I could hear the wet sound of him stroking his own cock and I began to thrust harder. Eric’s moaning became stronger and faster and I knew. " "Well it's a long story but I'll try and shorten it a little without leaving out too many of the details." Janice said. “It all started when Ed and I were having some problems in our sex life and didn't know what we could do about it. We had tried everything from watching X-rated videos; reading trashy paperbacks together or anything else we could think of but nothing seemed to help. Then one day a friend I work with, her name was Ginny Carter and I were having lunch.