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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Young Toms by Brenda (amaverickone@yahoo.com) *** When two moms find out their husbands plan to have a party for their sons to make them men, they decided to be the female entertainers and ware sexy cat costumes to the party to conceal their identities. (Fm, ped, inc, 1st) *** To begin with, my husband, Ted, has a twin brother Fred who is married to Susan and they live near by in our small town where it is difficult to do anything without someone else knowing. With all that said, we have the usual evils in our little town, the bars where men hang out looking for women and women hang out looking for men. Of course some of the women make a living off the men. Each of us couples has a teen-age son and they were born in the same month and the same year. All four of us went to high school together and dated together and even were married in the same year, so we have a lot in common. On the day that starts this story, my brother-in-law, Fred was visiting my husband (his brother) Ted. They were on the deck drinking beer and talking and bragging about things in their life, when I overheard my husband ask his brother if he remembers when their dad took them to the other side of town to "become men." I sneaked closer to the door and listened as they joked back and forth about getting their first woman. One said he thought it was about time that their sons became men and maybe being that their birthdays were coming up they could give them a "Men's only party" and invite a entertainer who would see that they were taken care of. "Damn them," I was thinking. "My son is not going to get laid by some dirty filthy whore if I can help it." I continued to listen as they laid out their plot and plan to get a woman for our sons to enjoy. There would be beer to drink, sex movies to watch, and a woman to make them men. They would tell us that they needed to bond with their sons and were planning a men's only party. Us gals could have a party of the others house and spend the night. My husband volunteered our house as the party place and would see if he could locate a woman who entertained at stag parties. He would put an advertisement in the paper and see if anyone responded as he didn't want to be seen in the wrong part of town in this little town and have someone see him or worse yet get picked up for soliciting prostitution. He would use his personal cell phone so no one else would receive the call. As soon as I had a chance, I called Susan and related the conversation I had overheard and told Susan that we had to stop it. Susan said she was as concerned as I was, but knew of no way to do that. "If these guys think this is what needs to be done they will do it one way or another" Susan remarked. "Susan, we have to do something," I said. "We can't let them have sex with some filthy dirty bitch. Our sons deserve better than this. We have to think of something. You are good at finding solutions to things. Think of something?" "Don't worry, Brenda. I will come up with some wicked plot I am sure," as she sighed and hung up. A few days later, Susan called and told me to come over as she had thought up a plot that would solve our problem if I agreed. I rushed right over and we sat down and I anxiously asked what she had come up with. Susan said, "Hear me out now and don't get self righteous on me. We are going to have to be damn good actresses and compromise some of our principles to save our sons from some unknown whore. This is what we do. We watch for the advertisement in the paper and answer it as the party women and strike the deal to entertain them. I have thought of everything. The party theme will be 'Alley cats for Young Toms', and we go dressed as pussycat women with disguises so they will not know us. We take care of them and come home. That should do it and keep our sons safe from some lousy dirty bitch." "That is a daring plan. They may recognize us or our voice or whatever. What if our husbands watch which they surely will. It is bad enough to do our sons but in front of our husbands! In a way it sounds exciting, but? Well? I guess it will work. Let's do it." Susan and I went to the next town so we would not be recognized and shopped for our costume. We first stooped in the exotic lingerie store and discovered red bras with black lacy trim and a hole in the middle, which permitted the nipple and areola to be exposed. We both agreed that was a great start. Now for the bottoms. We asked if there was something to match and the lady said she had some black spandex biker's shorts with the crotch cut out. Bingo, we were well on our way to our disguise. Now most of our body would be covered during the deflowering of our sons, and no doubt our husbands would consider it their duty to show their sons what hot tomcats they were with the ladies doing the entertaining. We then went to the costume shop and asked for a rubber pussycat facemask. They didn't have a full face one but one that covered the eyes and nose, however the man had a nice set of cat teeth to put in our mouth which would change the voice some as well as our facial features. WOW, we had done it. Now we must be the ones to call and that was my job. I would put cotton in my mouth to change my voice some and make the deal, hopefully. I was now having fantasies of being a Pussy Cat for some young Toms. I must admit, I was becoming stimulated and was looking forward to the party, as was Susan. The phone rang and it was Susan. "Have you seen the morning paper yet? It is there I think. There is an advertisement for a female entertainer for a stag party and a cell phone number." I thanked Susan and got the paper and sure enough it was Ted's cell phone number. I got some cotton to put in my jaws to change my voice some and went to a pay phone and dialed the number. Ted answered and I told him I was calling about the "female entertainer" and what it entailed. He replied that the had a son and a nephew that wanted to be entertained and wondered if we would consider making them men. I said that we were new at this but it seemed reasonable as long as no one else would know and we could come in disguise. He noticed that I had referred to the word 'We' and said he would only pay for one person. I replied that we only worked as a team and how many needed to be taken care of. He replied two teens and of course their dads will need to check the entertainment to be sure their sons got their moneys worth and laughed. I said, "OK, here is the deal, there will be two of us and we will come as 'Pussycats'. Our costumes remain on and we will not completely undress. You can be assure the costumes will be very erotic and show plenty of our female assets, and we will assure that the young guys become men and their dads get their money's worth but it will cost you $500 cash when we arrive." "That's too much money. I will pay $400 and that's it." "OK, fair enough then, give us the time and place. We will be there." Susan was elated that the deal was so easy. We both started discussing how we would handle things at the party knowing that we would be required to take care of our sons and their dads. "Susan, this may surprise you but I have always wondered what Fred would be like in bed. Have you ever wondered about Ted?" "Brenda, you evil gal. Yes I must admit I have had the same thoughts. Are you suggesting that we switch husbands at the party? Maybe it will help in keeping our identity from them." "So it is a deal. I get Fred and you get Ted. That sounds hot to me. Of course we should not do our own sons as well. That will be just fine, dad follows son." The party night finally arrived and Susan and I got dressed in our hot outfits, put on wrap around dresses and drove around the corner from the house and walked. We were due to arrive at 9 PM and no one was outside to see us crazy gals walking up to the door. My husband greeted us and let us in and led us to the basement where there was slow music playing, beer being drank, and a couple of movies laying by the VCR player that looked like XXX rated ones. We introduced ourselves as Prissy and Missy Cats as we threw our wraps off and exposed our sexy outfits to some very eager looking young men. I could tell that they liked what they saw as I moved to my nephew Joey and pulled him up to dance and Susan took my son as well. I was soon doing the grind against Joey, as his hard boyhood was eager to be converted into a man. I whispered in his ear that I was going to make him a man when he was ready. I had already seen the mattress on the floor and knew things were well planned. I let Joey rest as I took Fred onto the floor and I held on as Fred pushed hard into my pelvic. He was under the influence or alcohol as was my husband and the two boys. He said, "I'm going to watch my son become a man then I am going to show him how his dad can please a woman. Do you think you can handle both of us?" I pushed back hard against him and responded, "I am one hot pussy cat and can take anything two Tomcats can give me." I reached down and into his pants and felt his hard cock that was already covered with his pre- cum. Susan and Ted were grinding away dancing and whispering to each other. Ted then took her to the couch and started sucking her breast as our son, Jeff, sat to watch his dad work on Susan. I was now sure none of the guys even suspected that we were who we were. I never dreamed I would be doing this, at a party knowing that I was going to be fucked by my nephew and my brother-in-law and that my husband and son would be doing my sister-in-law. It had not occurred to me that I would be so horny by now that I would be enjoying myself so much. I sat down in a chair and started drinking another beer and was feeling very good when Joey said, "I'm ready to be a man Prissy Cat" as he rubbed his crotch. The beer had is affect on me as my inhibitions were down as I said, "OK ladies and gentlemen, I am presenting Joey the boy as I took his hand and moved to the mattress on the floor pulling him on top of me and into my arms as he pressed his eager young cock hunting his pussy cats warm wet hole. He soon found the spot and pushed it in deep and let out a "yippee" as everyone clapped. He was soon pumping hard and fast as his pussycat welcomed his young sperm deep inside her pussy. I heard Fred yell out, "That is the way to go, son. Pump her full." Joey was so horny for me that he was finished in a few strokes. As he lay there with his cock still throbbing in me, I could see Susan as she watched and rubbed her wet pussy with her hand waiting for her turn with my Jeff. The thought of Joey's young cock shooting his sperm in me and knowing that I was his first, ignited a much anticipated orgasm in me as Joey emptied his last drop from his drained balls. Susan was now holding Jeff to her breast and whispering in his ear. I saw him nod his head as Susan moved to the mattress and opened her legs to expose her honey pot. She said, "Come to your momma cat, you little Tom cat. I'm going to make you a man." Jeff eagerly moved in as he pulled his pants off to expose his young had cock. I could see the clear fluid on the end and I knew he was ready to be a man. He moved above Susan as he pushed into her womanhood hiding his cock deep inside. Susan and Jeff were now thrusting toward each other as Jeff yelled, "Oh dad, and its fucking good." I smiled at Susan knowing that we had done the right thing. I could tell Jeff was soon planting his seed in his auntie. They lay there for a few minutes then got up and Susan announced, "Presenting Jeff the man"! It wasn't long until Fred said, "Son, now I am going to show you how a man does it" as he took me and we lay on the mattress. He sucked my breasts and moved to my crotch less bike shorts and started nibbling my clit. I was ready for another orgasm now. I was ready for a new cock. He moved his cock over my mouth as I eagerly took it and started sucking. He was pushing in and out as I sucked and held onto him. He soon turned and moved between my legs as he put his mans pole into my waiting wet hole. The ole tomcat was now making this pussy cat purrrrrrrr. Oh, I wondered what Ted would think if he knew his twin brother was pleasing his wife. GREAT SEX and again I was shaking all over as I felt Fred's milky cum going deep on top of Joey's seed. Fred and I got up as Susan and Ted took our place on the mattress as I watched my husband lick and suck Susan before he buried his manhood into her waiting pussy. It was now a few minutes before midnight and our contract had been fulfilled as we dressed and kissed our Young and Old Tomcats and said good night. We could hardly contain ourselves when we got to Susan's house. We had pulled it off without anyone suspecting that we were the moms and the wives of the guys. They were not with some dirty whores all night. We agreed that we were both pleased with the evening and how it went and we were sure we had been good for our men. And we had taken in $400 and had all that fun. We joked about going into this full time. We both agreed that we did not think it would be fun but as it turned out, we had a great time and loved having sex with our men. We marveled at how horny our two sons were and how they eagerly moved into manhood and liked it so well. How they buried their young cocks deep and shot their load in the "stag party entertainers." We were commenting on how much fun it would be to do this every weekend. We were sure our young sons would love it and these old pussycats might enjoy it as well. This was the end of it and we had accomplished our mission. PART II This is a sequel to the previously posted "Young Toms." In case you did not or do not care to read it, here is a brief summary of what it was about. Susan and I found out that our twin brother husbands were planning a stag party where our sons would become men. We didn't want them to have a dirty slut so we answered the advertisement and came to the party dressed in cat costumes and moved our sons from boyhood to manhood without their knowledge of who we were. A few weeks had passed since the Tomcat party and I overheard our sons discussing a plot to go to "Big Mary's Bar" and pick up a woman to take care of their lusts now that they had a taste of sex. They were talking about how horny they had been and wanted to do it again. "Damn it all," I was thinking, "They have had a taste of sex now and they think they need to get a dirty bitch to take care of them. What can I do or what can Susan and I do?" "Susan, this is Brenda. The boys are planning to go across the tracks and pick up some dirty whore. We need to stop it somehow." I related what I had heard them say. "Brenda, I will see if I can come up with something," she said. A couple of days later, Susan called me and asked if I still had my cat costume, the one with the red and black lace bra with the center cut outs and the bike spandex shorts with the crotch cut out. I assured her I did. She then said that we could take a page out of our husband's playbook and plan a stag party for the boys while our husbands went on their planned fishing trip for the weekend. We called the boys together for a discussion. "Well guys, Susan said, "We think it is about time our sons found out what it is to become a man and was wondering if you would like for us to plan a stag party for you while your dads are gone fishing." Joey and Jeff both looked at each other with evil grins and Jeff replied, "Sure, we would like to do that. That would be a dream come true." Susan continued, "Ok, we will plan it for Saturday night if we can get in touch with the two women that we heard are interested in a good party with young guys. We ask that you not tell your dads about this." "Sure, we can keep secrets," Joey replied. Jeff gave a loud, No problem! Susan and I decided to drive out to the interstate truck stop adult bookstore and get a good movie for the guys. We arrived at the bookstore and we reluctantly walked into the store as the clerk asked us, "Anything special Ladies?" "OH, no. Just looking," I said. "Well the lesbian stuff is on the last rack near the Theater," the clerk said. "Oh, we are not Lesbians" I blurted out. I was so damn nervous. As we looked at the various movies with pictures of naked men and women, and chains, and blacks and whites and all that stuff, a man came by and said, "Anything special Ladies?" as he rubbed his crotch. I was thinking that this must be some kind of code language to proposition someone in here. I responded, "No! We are OK!" He walked on into the theater glancing back at us as if he wished we would follow. I finally spotted a title that caught my eye. It was "The Boys Next Door." I thought that was a good title and showed it to Susan who agreed. We paid for the movie and got out of there as quick as we could. Saturday night came and we told the boys to have a good time. I gave them the movie we had bought and remarked that we hoped it would help them. I told Jeff I would be at Aunt Susan's and that I would not be home before 1 AM. Susan and I dressed in our hot costumes and put on our wrap dresses over the costumes and headed for my house and the party at 9 PM as planned. The boys were at the door and when we entered and took off our wrap dresses exposing our sexy cat costumes which they had seen before, they both were starring in disbelief. I said, "Well, I thought this was the same house when I got the address. I thought we made you guys MEN at the last party. How did it happen that we are back again.?" "Our moms planned this one and they did not know that we had already had the manhood party. Gosh this is great. WOW, I can't believer this" Jeff said. "Our dad's are fishing and our mom's are together at Joey's house. Guess we are lucky guys. Guess we can switch Pussy cats tonight." "That seems like a good idea," I said. "Jeff, you are mine and Joey is Missy's. Just like a bunch of alley cats, when the Old Tomcats are away, the Young Toms will play with the Pussycats. After all we are married and have children and our Toms are away," as we both giggled. All of us laughed and started the party, dancing and feeling each other each in anticipation of finishing up on the mattress. We had stocked the refrigerator with beer and were all drinking and getting loose and open with each other. The boys seemed more at ease tonight than at the previous party. They really looked and acted like they were young tomcats ready to breed the old pussycats. They were taking charge of us old momma cats and were so cute showing off for us. Jeff took my hand and placed it on his cock and whispered, "This is for you, Prissy. I have been saving my load." The lights were low and I could barely make out Susan and Joey as they moved their hands all over each other. Jeff and I fell to the mattress and lay there as he sought my nipple and started sucking it. I looked into his face remembering that a short time ago he was my baby drinking my milk, and now he was a man seeking his pleasure with a woman. I felt pride and knew that I had raised a young man to protect. It was my duty as his mom. I was now gently rubbing the end of his wet cock, as the man juices were seeping out of the end readying him to deliver his young seed into this alley cat. I was ready for him to take me. He then moved above me and placed his rod into my waiting wet hot honey pot. He pulled me to him putting his hands on my bottom and held on tightly as he thrust hard but slowly as I met each thrust with a moan and moved my hips around in a circular motion. My young tomcat was now breathing heavily and sweating. I knew the time was near as I encourage him by saying, "Your momma has got you, come on sweetie, fill me up, I am all yours." That is all it took as my womb began welcoming his young seed that were being pumped deep inside me. His throbbing cock made me shutter and shake all over with my orgasm. As we lay there enjoying the moment, I realized that Joey and his mom had been watching us as they sat there without saying a word. I whispered to Jeff that it was nice to have a young Tomcat to take care of me tonight while my Old Tomcat was away. I led Jeff into the kitchen where I took out the bottle of Champaign that I had previously stashed there just for this occasion. I poured us each a glass and offered a toast, "Here's to Pussycats and Tomcats everywhere. Hope they have as much fun as we do." Jeff replied that he would drink to that, as we sipped the Champaign, I realized that Susan and Joey were now into their love making on the mattress as I heard muffled moans coming from both of them. Sometime later they joined us for a glass of Champaign, and we joked and laughed at all that had happened and how things had just seemed to happen as Susan and I gave each other knowing glances. As we left, the boys wanted our phone numbers so they could call us again. We declined saying that we could not take the chance of someone finding out about us as we were known in the community but maybe we would call them. We left and went back to Susan's House and sat till 2 AM talking. We were both elated at how well the night turned out and were wondering if we needed to figure out some way to reveal ourselves to our sons, as no doubt now that they had tasted how sweet sex is, they would be looking for more and we had to protect them from the prostitutes. I finally came up with a plan and shared it with Susan. I told Susan that we needed to let our sons know that we were the "party pussycats" and that we were there for them because we do not want them to be with some slut. The next Saturday, our husbands would leave early to go fishing again and we would have the opportunity to do something I had in mind. I revealed my plan and she agreed that it was a master stroke, and it would be executed the same morning so they would both know at about the same time. Saturday morning came; Ted got up early and left. When I heard his car leave, I got up and dressed in my cat costume and gently opened Jeff's bedroom door and noted that he was still sleeping with only his shorts on. I moved to the side of the bed and sat gently placing my hand on his limp cock, and gave it a slight squeeze to which he responded by opening his eyes. I said, "Good morning my sweet Young Tom Cat. Are you surprised to see me?" "Yes! What are you doing here? Where is mom?" "Don't worry darling. There is no one here but us. Relax. Are you happy to see me this morning?" I took the cat teeth out and removed my spandex bike shorts, and removed the red special bra as I said, "I don't think we need these this time." "Yes, I am very glad to see you" as his young cock started to grow and he pulled me to him. I moved into bed with Jeff and we were now playing with each other and I knew he wanted me as he moved above me. "If you knew who I was, would it matter?" "No! I like you very much regardless of who you are. Tell me who you are" as he kissed me deeply as I enjoyed his passionate kiss. He was so horny now that I was hoping he would not stop no matter that I was his mom. As we slowly pushed against each other locked in a sexual ritual like two alley cats, moaning and crying out in the night, I pulled my cat mask off and waited a second for him to look at me and see who I was. He grabbed me tightly and pushed deep inside me and cried out, "Mom, Mom, Mom, I have dreamed of this. Oh Mom, I love you!" I now began to cry with tears streaming down my face, I said, "Oh my sweet son, I love you too. I am so happy that I am crying tears. I was afraid you would hate me." "Jeff, sweetie, I want to be here for you when you need me. I don't want you taking some whore off the street." "Don't worry Mom, you are the greatest and all I need" as he was now pumping hard and fast repeating "Mom, Mom, Mom, my pussy cat!" My heart was beating fast as I now knew that it was me who made my son a real man. I was now shaking all over and went limp from my orgasm as my young Tomcat pumped his seed into his dad's pussycat. I knew that there was a new tomcat in the house now. I knew that he would want to steal time with this old momma cat any time the old Tomcat was not watching. I imagined that I could see a young tomcat laying in wait watching as the old tomcat walked down the alley and out of sight. I could see the young tom get up and sneak over to be welcomed by the old pussycat as she laid waiting for this to happen. I could hear her purring and switching her tail as the young tom starts playing with her seeking her approval of him so he can satisfy the lust that nature has placed in all animals, male and female, the human one being no exception. END (Moms and sons sometimes do things that are taboo. It may be more common than is thought. What do you think? Tell me at amaverickone@yahoo.com) *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 39