Naughty Stories

By Rollie Lawson

A collection of novelettes and novellas that everybody should enjoy. LESSONS is a story about several generations of women and the lessons they pass down from mother to daughter. THE GRAY FAMILY TRUST is about a very special company and the way it does business. VEGAS VACATION tells the story of a family with a special relationship with the pornography business. Finally, THE BRIDGE CLUB tells the story of the members of a very special bridge club. Enjoy!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Lulu.com
• Release date: Aug 19, 2021
• ISBN: 9781304731333

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Chapter 1 - Questions

Bethany looked at her watch again, though it was only two minutes since she had last glanced at it. She was nervous, but she wanted to talk to her aunt, privately. She and her brother, Brad, were spending the weekend with their Aunt Kate and Uncle Bob and her two cousins, Joe and Billy. The menfolk had just left the house to go fishing, ‘drowning worms’ as Uncle Bob called it. Bethie had turned down the offer to join in.

Aunt Kate noticed her niece fidgeting on the couch and looking out the picture window. She asked, What are you watching the clock for, Bethie? You look nervous as a cat in a room full of rocking chairs!

Bethie jumped at the voice and looked behind her nervously, as if she had been caught doing something she wasn’t supposed to be doing. She replied, Uh, I was just wondering if the guys were going to be coming back.

Kate said, Sorry you didn’t go? I can call them and ask them to come back for you.

NO! said Bethie, a trifle more forcefully than she intended. Sorry, but no, thank you.

What’s up, Bethie?

Bethany Ann Mulvaney smiled at her aunt. The girl was a beautiful young woman, fifteen years old, five-foot five-inches tall, with a classic hourglass build. She weighed 120 pounds and measured 36-24-36 and had auburn hair. She was known as Bethie to family and friends, and Bethany Ann to the teachers and nuns at her school, part of Our Lady of Perpetual Redemption Roman Catholic Church. Her father called it Our Lady of Perpetual Tuition; the students called it Our Lady of Perpetual Frustration.

Remember when you once told me that I could ask you anything about…you know?

Kate Maggiore grinned. She was Bethie’s mother’s younger sister, and though thirty-six, she had the same curvy build as her niece. The same as her sister and mother, too. The only big difference was that Bethie was still growing. She was still only a C-cup, and not the DD-cup of the rest of the women in the family. "You know, huh? Care to be more specific?"

Bethie blushed. It’s just…well…I mean, I know why we come over here once a month for the weekend, and why the boys come over to our place two weeks later…and…

Kate laughed. Oh, God, the dread secret is out!

Aunt Kate!

Just what do you think happens on those weekends?

Bethie blushed again and blurted out, That’s when my parents have sex, when we come over here, and you and Uncle Bob do it when the boys come to our house!

Kate laughed loud and long at that. After a few minutes, she said, Not precisely. Listen, would you like some coffee or something?

Iced tea?

Come on. Let’s get some tea. If you’re worried the guys will come back and hear us, don’t worry. We can hear them stomping around a mile away. Kate stood and went to the kitchen, with Bethie following. She took a couple of glasses from the cabinet and filled them with ice, and then poured the iced tea. She sat down at the kitchen table and said, Sit. Bethie sat down across from her, and Kate said, Now, what do you want to know about sex?

"Uh, what did you mean, not precisely?" replied the teen.

Bethie, we have sex more than once a month, quite a bit more, admitted Kate.

Then why the weekend visits?

For privacy.

Huh?

Bethie, if it was just the sex, we get plenty of that already. Your Uncle Bob and I have sex every day or two. The same goes for your parents. That isn’t the issue. The issue is having some private time just to ourselves. We get that on the private weekends.

Bethie asked, Is that when you do the…uh…weird stuff?

Kate stared for a moment. "The weird stuff?"

You know, the weird stuff!

Kate rolled her eyes. Just what is the weird stuff?

Uh… Bethie turned red again.

Bethie, let’s start at the beginning. Just what do they teach about sex over at Perpetual Redemption?

Bethie shrugged. Not much. Basically, not to do it and that birth control is wrong.

Not surprising, sighed Kate. The parochial school was highly regarded and well run, but like all Catholic Church-operated schools, they had a major blind spot regarding human sexuality. Okay, so have you had sex yet? Her sister Jenny had told her that they had allowed Bethie to begin dating.

NO! answered Bethie, but she looked away as she said so.

Bethie?

Well, not really, admitted the girl.

Uh huh. Not really. Bethie, just what have you done? I know you’re dating. Your mother told me so, and that you were going out with a nice boy a year ahead of you, said Kate.

Well, yes, Todd and I are going out. We can only go out on Friday and Saturday, but he’s funny and smart and kind and…

Kate smiled as she listened to her niece go on and on about her boyfriend. The girl had it bad! She remembered back to her own teen years and shook her head. Okay, got it, Todd is the second coming of Christ. Now, just what have the two of you been up to?

Aunt Kate?

Do you hold hands? Do you kiss? Do you go parking up off Kilgallen?

Aunt Kate!

You think you guys are the first people to go parking up there? Bethie blushed and her aunt asked, So, give! What do you two do?

Okay, so we hold hands and kiss, Bethie admitted.

And go parking?

Yes.

Am I going to drag this out piece by piece? Bethie, just tell me what the two of you are up to. We know it’s more than kissing and less than sexual intercourse. Lots of room in between. Now, give!

Bethie sighed and nodded. Okay, yes, we go parking and get in the back seat and stuff.

And did his hands go places the nuns wouldn’t approve of? And did yours? asked Kate.

Another nod was forthcoming. We’ve been kissing and a couple of weekends ago Todd started touching me…I mean my shirt, not my pants…and it felt good…

I am guessing really good, too. Just how far did he get? Just touching? Or did your shirt get unbuttoned?

Bethie blushed and nodded. It didn’t have buttons, but he pushed it above my breasts and got my bra loose. That felt really nice.

Kate nodded. Anything else happen?

"Not then, but last weekend we went parking again, and that time he began kissing my breasts, and that was just…amazing! Then, when we took a break, he unzipped his pants and pulled his thing out, and he asked me to touch him."

And did you?

"Uh huh. Just for a few seconds, and then he sort of exploded all over. It was kind of gross, but then Todd started sucking my nipples again, so I played with his thing again. He got real happy when he exploded a second time."

Kate said, Sounds like fun. You’re on the pill, right? Your mother said you were.

Yeah, but we didn’t do that. He wanted me to do weird stuff, though, said Bethie.

"There’s that expression, weird stuff, again. Just what did he want you to do?"

Bethie lowered her voice and said, He wanted me to, you know, put my mouth on this thing!

Kate began laughing. That’s what you consider weird? A blowjob?

Aunt Kate!

Bethie, I thought you were talking about something strange, like your Uncle Bob wanting to have sex with me while we were wearing chicken costumes or something! Kate laughed loudly. There is nothing weird about a blowjob! Kate kept laughing, pissing off her niece.

Bethie decided to leave, but Kate took her arm and kept her sitting. Sorry about that. Okay, let’s go back to basics. So, if Perpetual Redemption isn’t teaching you anything other than sperm and eggs, just where are you finding out anything else?

Allie and Collie and Kelly and I sometimes hang out after school and look at stuff on the Internet. We tell our parents we’re studying, you know. You don’t plan to tell Mom that, do you?

Kate smiled. We’ll see. So, the bunch of you are learning about the wonders of human sexuality from the Internet, a font of accuracy if ever there was one. Would you like to learn the truth about what the pair of you were doing up on Kilgallen?

Bethie nodded. Okay.

Kate nodded. The first thing to know is that if the church says it’s bad and it involves sex, then it probably isn’t bad. So, all that stuff they tell you not to do with boys? Knock yourself out! Have some fun!

Aunt Kate! giggled Bethie.

The second thing is that nothing is weird. That thing with the chicken suits? For some people, that is what gets them off, so for them, it’s not weird. Another thing to remember is never force anybody, and never do anything you don’t want to. No means no, and that goes for either of you.

Okay.

Now, forget the words they use in the textbooks. We are going to use the words people use. Bethie nodded but looked confused. Words like tits. Todd wasn’t massaging your breasts. He was playing with your tits and sucking your nipples. You weren’t feeling good. You were cumming harder and better than you ever have with your own fingers.

Aunt Kate!

Oh, get real. You going to tell me you don’t get yourself off? You don’t play with your tits? And your pussy? Remember, real words for real people. It’s not your vagina and labia and clitoris. It’s pussy and lips and clit, finished Kate.

Bethie giggled at that. Okay, real words. Yes, Todd sucked my tits and rubbed me through my pants, and I came, hard. Is that real enough for you?

Getting there. Now, when he unzipped his pants, he didn’t pull out a thing. He pulled out his cock, his dick, his prick. And when you touched him, you were giving him a handjob, and when he exploded, that was him cumming. The stuff that came out was his cum, his semen, his juice. Guys have more names for that stuff than you can imagine. And it feels just as good to the guy as what he was doing to you.

Okay.

Now, what your boyfriend wants you to do is give him a blowjob. That’s not weird. That’s normal. It’s kind of the next step. Guys love getting their cock sucked. Learn to give a good blowjob and you have the ultimate control over them, said Kate. Have you ever seen this stuff on the Internet?

Yeah, but it seems so dirty, replied Bethie.

It’s not dirty. Is your pussy dirty?

No!

Neither is a guy’s dick. Besides, if you suck his cock, you can then ask him to lick your pussy, and that is just sheer heaven!

Gross!

Kate laughed. Bethie, if it feels good when you play with yourself, it feels even better when somebody else does it with you. The thing is, once a guy sees your pussy, he’s going to want to put his dick there. Get him to lick you a few times first. That will get your pump primed, so to speak.

Bethie protested, I never said I was going to have sex with Todd!

Bethie, you are already having sex with him. You just haven’t had intercourse yet. Everything you are talking about, getting undressed, heavy petting or whatever, handjobs and blowjobs - all that is part of sex. Sexual intercourse, screwing, fucking, whatever you want to call it, that’s the next step.

Bethany Ann Mulvaney simply shook her head in disbelief. She had started out with a simple question about why her aunt and uncle, and her parents, were keeping the kids away some weekends. Instead, it had become a question-and-answer period about her own dating. She wasn’t at all sure what to do next. Uh, Aunt Kate, what does any of that have to do with why Billy and I come over here once a month and why Joey and Jack come over to our place once a month?

Kate Maggiore laughed at that. Just getting some background information. Technically, your sexual knowledge has nothing to do with what happens those weekends. Still, without a better knowledge of sex, it won’t make sense.

This confused Bethie even more. She said, Okay, without really knowing what she was saying okay about.

‘You were asking if we spent the time when you guys were away having sex, but I already told you that we have sex the rest of the time anyway. So, why are we doing it? said Kate. We do it for privacy. Specifically, so we don’t need privacy."

I don’t understand.

Bob and I can screw any night we want to. We just need to go to bed after the boys fall asleep, lock the door, turn out the lights, and keep quiet. It’s the same with your folks. Getting you guys out of the house changes things. If Bob wants me to run around the house in a miniskirt and a halter top, or a nightgown, or even less, we don’t need to worry about the kids asking about it. If we want to have sex in the living room, nobody cares. If we want to watch porn on the big screen in the family room, who is going to stop us! We can spend the entire weekend just goofing off and fucking around, and I do mean fucking around. We can go out on a date night and not worry about what the babysitter will say when she sees us dragging back in at three in the morning half dressed.

Now that is what I can really call weird stuff! replied Bethie. Kate laughed at that. Is that what Mom and Dad do? Run around having sex all over the house and watching dirty movies in the living room?

You’ll have to ask them. It’s not like we’ve ever watched.

Aunt Kate! said the scandalized teen.

Just saying, I can’t speak for them, only for me and Bob.

Bethie nodded at that. Okay, so what did you do two weeks ago when Joey and Jack came over?

Chapter 2 - Aunt Kate

Kate Maggiore worked as a part-time legal secretary for a firm in the next town over. That gave her enough time to make sure the boys got to school, and she got home early enough to make dinner. Once a month she took off even earlier on a Friday, so she could drive the boys over to her sister’s house. Then she could drive home and get ready for a fun weekend with her husband, Bob.

Katherine Ann Maggiore had been born Katherine Ann Bolton, and tradition said that she should have dropped her middle name when she married Robert Maggiore. However, Kate had never cottoned to the name Katherine Bolton Maggiore. Katherine Ann seemed so much prettier, and Ann was her mother’s name, so she stayed Katherine Ann.

When she went into the living room, she found her husband rising from his recliner. Sorry I’m late. Jenny and I got to talking. Give me a few minutes and I’ll clean up and change. She dropped her handbag on a coffee table and went over to him. She gave him a quick kiss and said, Back down in a few.

I was expecting you home a while ago. Talking to your sister is more important than taking care of your husband’s needs? he growled.

Kate stopped in surprise. Bob was a good lover, gentle and experienced at providing her with pleasure in bed. Every so often, though, he liked to play games. One of them was a little bit of dominance and submission, and that seemed to be what he had in mind. She knew it when he reached up and grabbed her tits. Bob!

The name is Mister Maggiore, and don’t forget it!

Yes, sir. Kate stood there as her husband fondled her breasts through her t-shirt. When she had come home at lunchtime, she had changed from her regular work outfit of dressy slacks and blouse into comfortable shorts and t-shirt and kept on her underwear. Now Bob was rubbing her tits through the t-shirt and bra.

Lose the shirt and bra, and get on your knees, he ordered as he cruelly smiled at her.

Yes, sir. Kate pulled her shirt from her shorts and peeled it off and then reached behind her back to undo the buckle on her bra. Her big tits sprang into view. Then, even before she could move, Bob put his hands on her shoulders and pushed down. Kate promptly sank to her knees and unbuckled his belt. As soon as she had his zipper down, she pushed his pants down. An erect cock was waiting for her.

Don’t just look at it! You know what to do! Or do you need a reminder? he demanded.

No, sir. I know what to do. Kate smiled as she opened her mouth. Bob hadn’t been wearing any underwear, so he must have come home from work and changed. Did he want to play the game all weekend? Or just that night? She was up for it either way. Bob put his hands on her head and thrust his cock into her mouth.

Kate wrapped her lips around her husband’s erection and began sucking and bobbing her head back and forth. She could taste the precum flowing from his slit and knew that he was very excited. It usually took a few minutes of playing before he got to that point. She noticed that he had shaved his cock and balls before she got home, so he must have been planning the evening out. Suck it! Suck it! he ordered.

Kate kept sucking Bob’s cock as she began stroking his cockshaft and fondling his balls. Neither she nor Bob had been virgins when they met in college, and while his cock wasn’t the biggest she had ever had, she thought it was just the perfect size. Seven inches long and two inches wide, it had given her a lot of pleasure over the years. As she felt him getting closer, he began thrusting his hips forward, fucking her face as she sucked him off. Then it was the moment they had both been waiting for. She felt his cock seem to swell even more and she leaned in taking as much in as she could, and Bob groaned and gasped out, Take it! Take it! Sweet and salty cream flooded her mouth, and she began swallowing.

The spurts ended after a few moments and Kate pulled away, licking her lips. Unsure what would happen next, she didn’t grab her clothing but stayed kneeling in front of him and looked up at him. That was…adequate.

Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.

You can stand up now.

Yes, sir. Kate got to her feet and stood in front of Bob topless. He didn’t bother pulling his pants up but began playing with her tits again, tweaking her nipples and pulling on them.

I like your tits. They’re nice and big and soft. Go clean up and change, but I want to see your tits when you come back down. Your pussy, too.

Yes, sir.

Go!

Kate bent over and picked up her clothing, and then left the living room, smiling secretly as she climbed the stairs. Once in their bedroom she finished undressing and went into their master bath. The first step was to start filling the tub with water, followed by digging her supplies out from the vanity drawer. Brand new razor blade? Check! Shaving gel? Check! Scented body lotion? Check! Home enema kit? Check, check, check!

It took Kate the better part of an hour to pamper herself, cleaning up inside and out, and rubbing the lotion everywhere. Then it was off to the master bedroom closet, which Kate had taken over almost completely. It took her a few minutes to find the right top, the right skirt, and the right shoes. She carried them to the bedroom and dressed.

Bob smiled when his wife entered the kitchen. He had been in the process of preparing hamburgers for dinner, though he hadn’t started cooking them yet. He decided to delay dinner for a bit longer. Kate was wearing a sleeveless white blouse completely unbuttoned and secured only by a knot at the bottom, and an extremely short button-front white denim skirt that barely covered her ass and was mostly unbuttoned. Her shoes were dressy white spike-heeled sandals.

Then Bob remembered he was supposed to be punishing Kate. Scowling, he crossed his arms and examined her critically. I told you I wanted to see your tits! Come here!

Kate wasn’t sure how much more cleavage she could show since the blouse was open to below her belly button. Still, she came closer and said, Sorry, sir.

Bob reached out and spread her blouse open, exposing her tits completely. Then he hefted each and rolled her nipples through his fingers, eliciting a low moan from his wife. That’s more like it.

Yes, sir! she gasped as he pinched her nipples and pulled on them.

Turn around and bend over the table. You need to be reminded to dress as you’re told.

Kate turned around and bent over the kitchen table, whimpering as her husband pulled her skirt up to her waist. He kicked her legs wide and caressed her ass cheeks, and she shivered in anticipation. Kate wasn’t completely sure what Bob had in mind, but she had a very strong suspicion she was going to enjoy it immensely.

She was right. First, her husband reached down and flicked his fingers along the length of her pussy, teasing her clit and then slipping inside to rub her G-spot. Then Bob pulled a butt plug from a pocket, along with a small tube of K-Y. He coated the plug with the lubricant and placed it at her anus. A firm push seated the plug in his wife’s ass, causing her to gasp in surprise. Bob caressed her bottom some more, jiggling the butt plug inside her. Then she heard his zipper coming down. He stepped up behind her and slipped his erect cock into her cunt. Kate moaned as Bob fucked her. He put his hands on her ass and his thumbs manipulated the butt plug, pushing it back and forth and side to side.

Kate whimpered as she went into orgasmic overload. Oh God! Oh God! Oh God!

Bob grunted as he rammed his cock into his wife from behind. Over and over, he hammered her cunt, driving her against the table. He thought it was a good thing she had sucked him off earlier, since he would have blown his load as soon as he was seated inside her otherwise. Still, that could only delay him for so long. Groaning loudly, he slammed in one final time and unloaded inside her, cumming hard and filling her pussy with his jism. He sagged down on top of Kate, who moaned as she came beneath him.

Exhausted, Bob pushed himself upright and pulled his softening cock from Kate’s cunt. Kate stirred and pushed herself up also. Wow! she exclaimed lowly.

Bob ran his fingers across her rear and then gave it a light swat. Now, keep that in your ass. I’ll finish the punishment later.

Yes, sir. Then she giggled. I can’t wait!

That simply earned her another smack on the ass.

Punishment resumed after dinner. Bob made burgers and the couple ate them in the kitchen like a normal Friday dinner, though without the boys and with Bob occasionally reaching over to play with his wife’s tits. After dinner they cuddled while watching television, and then Bob grabbed the remote for the television and switched the feed from the cable to the DVD player. You have this all planned out, don’t you? she asked.

You want me to punish you some more?

Kate laughed and shifted around. As Anal MILFs 3 began, Kate began unbuttoning her husband’s shirt. I think I’m safe for the moment.

Don’t be so sure. Bob reached over and pulled a large vibrator from under the clutter on the end table next to him.

Interesting! If that is punishment, I am going to be naughty right through Sunday morning! Kate continued undressing her husband, opening his shirt, and then starting to work on his pants.

Bob lifted, to allow Kate to pull his pants off. He untied the knot at the bottom of her blouse and popped the final buttons on her skirt. Naked, they cuddled as she lightly stroked his erection. After the first anal scene, Kate and Bob got more animated. She moved around on the couch to begin sucking his cock, and Bob removed the plug in her ass and lubed up the vibrator. That slipped into her rear, and Kate moaned around the cock in her mouth. Bob turned the vibrator on, and the moaning became louder. A few minutes later, as the second scene ended, he unloaded into her mouth again.

Oh, God, I hope you have another one like that left! she gasped.

Maybe, with the proper motivation. Probably a lot of motivation. It’s been a long night! he admitted.

Kate returned to sucking cock, working to get her husband hard enough to fuck her again. That took another fifteen minutes, at which time Bob ordered his wife to kneel, bent over the ottoman. Then he knelt behind her and lubed up his cock, which he slowly fed into her ass. Kate whimpered at the pain and pleasure until she shoved backward, seating him fully. They assfucked through the final scene before Bob groaned and filled her ass with a final weak load of cum.

It was time to clean up and go to bed.

Kate woke the next morning with her husband spooned up behind her, his morning wood pressed against the crack of her ass. When she felt his hand rubbing her hip, she lifted her legs and he slid closer, slipping his cock into her from behind. They moved together quietly before cumming together happily. Bob slowly withdrew and rolled onto his back.

Kate rolled with him, twisting so that her head was on his chest and a leg was thrown over his. Good morning, she said.

So far, anyway, he agreed. You want to take the first shower?

That’s it? Wham bam, thank you ma’am? Throw the old lady a screw and then dump her for a shower? she complained.

Bob laughed. Give me a break! Okay, please, please, allow me to worship your body as it so richly deserves.

"Now you can give me a break. Go take the shower. Make it a long one! I’m going back to sleep!"

What’s the plan for the day? Like yesterday? Screw twenty-four-seven?

Kate smiled at her husband as he crawled out of bed. You’re not nineteen anymore, and neither am I. No, we can have some fun, but we need to go shopping and run some errands. Now, go take a shower and get dressed. I’m going back to sleep.

Bob snorted at his wife’s plans and headed into the bathroom. Even though it was a Saturday, the mention that they were going out meant he would have to shave. On the other hand, the kids were at Kate’s sister’s, so more fooling around was assured. He left the underwear in the dresser drawer. He slapped Kate on the ass as he left the bathroom. Up and at ‘em, lazybones!

Asshole, she muttered quietly as he left their bedroom. Grumbling, Kate rolled out of bed and headed for the bathroom. Half an hour later, she was down the stairs and in the kitchen.

I like it! Is that new? asked Bob. He made a whirling motion with his fingers and gave a low whistle.

Kate smiled. She was wearing a lightweight sundress, with a short and flirty hem and spaghetti straps holding up the low-cut top. Thank you. You like? Jenny and I found a few of these at the Bargain Outlet the other day.

"So, Brad is going to get a similar treat