When I was 16, my high school organized an optional group trip to France for a month. The idea was that we were supposed to go learn French and become immersed in the culture, but as I found out from students who had gone on the trip previously, in reality it was just a chance to get drunk and party with your friends, and try to hook up with French girls.
While I was interested in getting drunk with my buddies, none of the girls in my class held any particular appeal for me. Not that they weren’t attractive, but I was a fairly private person, and girls tend not to fall over themselves for that type of guy. As a result, I spent a lot of my time looking at porn, and found myself stuck. I was unable to pursue real girls because they didn’t hold the same appeal as those on the internet, and I dealt with that issue by watching more porn. My sexual fantasies strayed further from “normal” porn, and led into more fetish porn, including matures, BDSM, and spanking. I was unsure if I was truly into these activities, but I certainly enjoyed jerking off to videos of them.
Before we left on the trip, we were assigned to host families. Mine was a single mother named Danielle and her two daughters, Michelle and Alice. Michelle was 3 years older than me, and a sophomore in college. Alice was a year younger than me. They sent me a couple of letters saying hi and introducing themselves, but I didn’t pay much attention. I was too excited to get partying. I figured I’d spend as little time as possible at home. I couldn’t have been more wrong.
The flight was uneventful, and upon arrival at Charles De Gaul airport in Paris, we disembarked and collected our luggage. Near the baggage pickup was a large group of people, most with signs. These were our host families. I quickly picked found the one with my name on it. I waved my buddies goodbye, telling them I’d catch up with them later, and headed over. The woman holding it must have been Danielle. I was stunned. Danielle was gorgeous. She was about 5’6, and couldn’t have been more than 110 lbs. I swear half of that must have been in her tits. They were huge! She had long brown hair and a very pretty face. I pegged her at about 40, maybe a little younger.
“You must be Jason,” she said.
“Yeah,” I said, “And you’re Danielle?”
“Oui- sorry – yes.” She giggled. She shook my hand. At her touch, instantly dirty thoughts ran through my mind. She looked exactly like the type of woman I might see on one of my mature sights. My cock began to stiffen. I moved my suitcase in front of my crotch.
“Shall we?” I asked.
“Yes. This way.”
She released my hand and began walking away. Her ass swayed sexily in her tight yoga pants. I knew exactly what I’d be jerking off to tonight. Danielle led me to the parking lot and we got in her car. We chit chatted on the way home. We talked about school, and she told me about her daughters. I kept peeking over at her massive tits while she talked, and I’d swear she caught me a couple times, but she didn’t say anything. As we turned off the highway and began weaving through her neighborhood, she made a request.
“Jason, this may sound odd, but I want you to think it through. I know I am not your mother, and you may say no if you like, but I understand how these trips work. France has recently raised the drinking age to 18, meaning you will not be able to drink or club without a guardian. I would like to offer you a deal. I will act as your guardian so that you will be able to do these things. But in exchange, I ask that you act as my own child while you are here. That means my rules. You are of course free to offer an opinion, but my word is final. Do you understand? Is this something you agree to?”
I was crushed. What was the point of going to France if I couldn’t drink? Furthermore, part of the reason I wanted to go was to avoid being under constant supervision. And here was Danielle offering constant supervision in exchange…for what exactly? Booze? I didn’t really have any choice, so I reluctantly said I agreed. Danielle smiled.
“This is a good decision Jason. You will be very happy here I trust.”
We parked. I rolled my suitcase up to the door and walked inside. Danielle called out for her girls to come greet me. They came downstairs. Once again I was stunned. Both Michelle and Alice were gorgeous. Michelle got her mother’s dark hair, which was long. Her tits, although not as big as her mother’s, were very perky and nice. I’d guess a solid C cup. Alice was blonde, with shoulder length hair and smaller tits. But god damn was she cute. She smiled at me and my legs literally got wobbly. Both of them hugged me. They smelled so good. I must have looked dazed because Danielle asked me if I was tired. I said I was, and the 3 of them led me up to my room.
“This is Alice’s room,” said Danielle, “She’ll be staying with Michelle next door. My room is down the hall. The restroom is over there.”
A shower. That’s what I really wanted. “Thanks”, I said. “I’m just gonna take a shower and I’ll be fine I think. I’d like to see some stuff tonight.”
The girls went to their room and I went into my room. I stripped down and wrapped a towel around myself. I was surprised to see Danielle still standing there when I came out. She looked at me with a funny look on her face. I stood there, bare-chested. I didn’t think I had a particularly nice body to be honest. I was skinny, almost scrawny. I did have a six pack, but that was more because of my inability to put on fat than actual muscle. She smiled at me and said, “I just wondered if you wanted some shampoo or soap. Feel free to anything in there.”
I thanked her and hurried past. I closed the door behind me and tried to lock it. I realised there was no lock. “Weird,” I thought. I shrugged and pulled the towel off. I looked for the shower. What I saw really surprised me. Instead of a normal tub, or perhaps stand up shower, there was what looked like a section of communal shower. It looked like a pool locker room. There were 2 shower heads side by side on a wall and a raised platform with a drain in the middle. I was puzzled, although the answer quickly dawned on me. There were only girls living there. I knew from experience that girls took forever to shower. “They probably fought over who got to shower first so they just installed this,” I thought. It was still weird, but I guess it made sense. I trusted that at least while I was there, I would have privacy.
The water felt amazing. I thought about Danielle and her two daughters. I wasn’t so sure I wanted privacy after all. I began to fantasize about what would happen if they walked in on me. Would I turn them away? Probably not. I’d invite them to join me. Yes, Danielle with her big tits and Michelle with her cute perky ones. Maybe Alice would get down on her knees and look at me with her big eyes while she was sucking my cock…
Before I even realised what I was doing I was jerking off. It was incredible. I looked at the assortment of razors and soaps on the stand in between the shower heads. I wondered if the girls used them for shaving their pussies. I thought about shoving my cock deep inside them, about Danielle watching while I fucked her daughters, about Danielle masturbating to me masturbating, and most of all about her gorgeous, gigantic tits. I was just thinking about unloading all over them when I heard a small sound. The door was opening.
I couldn’t very well hide my erection, so I turned around and faced the wall. I peeked over my shoulder. Danielle walked in, butt naked. I almost came on the wall in front of me. Her huge tits swayed as she walked. Her pussy was bare, but for a small triangle of hair higher up above it. She paused, looking at me, then smiled and waved sarcastically.
“Didn’t expect to see me?” She asked. “I guess you figured out we shower together most of the time. The girls used to fight so we just installed this. It’s not weird Jason, I promise.”
With that, she turned on the other shower and stepped in. My erection hit the wall, and I looked down. I was as hard as ever. I began to try to wash myself, but I could feel Danielle looking at me.
“You know Jason, there’s nothing to be embarrassed about. Part of the reason I’m here is because you need to understand that this is just how things work here. I am not embarrassed, therefore you should not be. Remember the deal we made. Now please, turn around. We can face each other, and be totally ok.”
I looked down at my throbbing erection again. “I don’t think that’s a good idea.” I said. Danielle laughed and started pouring soap into her hand. She rubbed it into her tits and started playing with her nipples.
“If you say so. But It’s not fair that you’re just standing there looking at me,” she said. “I’m asking you, Jason, as your mother for a month. Please turn around and let’s be mature about this.
I swallowed hard and began turning around slowly. My cock was still rock hard. Danielle pointed at it. “Is that why you were embarrassed?” she asked. I nodded. “No reason to be embarrassed, trust me. It’s just a body Jason. We’re all people.”
I nodded again. “Sorry,” I stammered. “It’s just the first time I’ve ever seen a woman naked. Well, that’s not true, but it’s the first time in person.”
Danielle laughed. “And what do you think?”
“I think you’re beautiful,” I said.
Danielle thanked me, then told me to continue my shower as though she wasn’t there. I found that quite impossible, of course, as I had been jerking off when she walked in. I tried washing myself, but my cock was aching. I turned away from Danielle and gave it a little stroke. Fuck it felt good. But I couldn’t. I kept stroking. I peeked over at Danielle again and she was facing me but her eyes were closed. She was washing her hair. I looked her up and down and thought about fucking her before cumming on her tits. It was too good. I felt myself approach orgasm.
Just then, her eyes opened and she looked straight at me. She looked happy. “Finally, you are comfortable!” she said, just as I came. I came everywhere, load after load. It might have been my best orgasm to date. She walked over to me and rubbed my back.
“This is perfect, Jason. I’m happy that you can do this here. Again, it’s not embarrassing. We are just people.”
She poured some soap into her hand and washed my back for me. I was in a post-orgasm euphoria and barely noticed what she was doing. She massaged my neck a little and then my lower back. She moved down my butt and started washing in between my legs. She whispered to me, “It’s ok, Jason. Just enjoy it.” She began washing my chest with her other hand. It dipped down to my still rock-hard cock. She gave it a stroke. I shuddered.
“You like this?” She said. I moaned and nodded. She kept stroking, and her other hand slid up the inside of my leg to my anus. She rubbed it lightly. “This?” she asked. I moaned again. I had never thought I’d be an ass person, but I watched enough strap on videos to know that some guys enjoyed it. Clearly I was one of them.
Danielle stroked my cock harder, and slipped a finger in my ass. It hurt a very little bit, but it also felt incredibly naughty and good. She wiggled it around and I felt it come in contact with my prostate. That felt good. Really good. I opened my eyes and looked down at her. Her tits looked perfect. It was exactly like my fantasy. I couldn’t contain myself anymore and let out a grunt of warning. She stroked harder and stuck her chest out. I came all over those big beautiful tits. She gently removed her finger from my anus and washed my cock off. She hugged me and turned my water off. She then returned to her shower and rinsed her tits off, turned the shower off and grabbed her towel and mine. She passed me mine and began to towel off. I did the same. She wrapped her towel around herself and opened the door.
“I hope that wasn’t awkward for you Jason. You’ll get used to it eventually.”
With that she walked out, leaving me stunned. I finished toweling off and walked out of the restroom. Michelle and Alice were standing in the hallway watching me with a curious look in their eyes.
That night I went out with some of my buddies. We saw an art museum, and many of the paintings (as will happen in Paris) contained images of naked women. We giggled and pointed at their tits and pussies, and one of my buddies said he’d love to get one of the models alone somewhere.
I remained quiet about my experience from earlier that night, although I kept thinking about it. I also thought about all the other things I would love to do to Danielle. It looked like I’d be taking a lot of showers this trip. I still wondered about her daughters though. Would Michelle and Alice be ok with me showering at the same time as them?
Much to my disappointment upon arriving home, however, everyone was asleep. I silently went into my room and got ready for bed. As I lay down and drifted off, I thought about how the first thing I was going to do in the morning was take a shower.
For some reason I woke up around 3 am, perhaps from jet lag. I lay in bed, feeling wide awake, but knowing I should sleep. Finally, I had to pee, which seemed as good an excuse as any to get up. I opened my door and padded silently down the hall towards the restroom. As I relieved myself, I looked at the double shower that had been the location of so much fun earlier. My cock began to stiffen again as I thought of Danielle naked, and the feeling of her finger in my asshole. I flushed and decided to go back to my room and jerk off.
As I left the bathroom, however, I noticed that the light in Danielle’s room was on, and there was the sound of voices coming from it. Curious, I tried to peek through the key hole. I saw nothing. I knocked softly. There was no answer. I tried the doorknob and it turned easily. I opened the door a couple inches and peeked inside. Danielle was sitting on her bed and Alice stood in front of her. They were clearly in the middle of an argument, but I, with my limited knowledge of French, was unable to make out what they were saying. They were both visibly upset, but were making an effort to keep their voices down. Suddenly Danielle noticed me.
“Jason, come in please.”
I did as I was asked. “Sorry,” I said. “I didn’t mean to eavesdrop, but I couldn’t sleep and I noticed your light was on.”
“That’s ok,” said Danielle. “Alice decided she would sneak out tonight and get drunk with her friends, even though I told her not to. I’m going to punish her. But since you’re here anyway, I thought you should be aware of what happens when I am disobeyed.”
Alice turned bright pink. “But maman,” she said, “He cannot watch”.
Danielle looked more angry. “He can and he will. He is a part of this family for now, and he needs to understand. Now come here.”
Alice began to cry. I had a feeling I knew what was coming, and for some bizarre reason I found that it aroused me. Alice walked towards the bed and Danielle grabbed her, bringing her down across her lap. Danielle motioned for me to come closer.
“This is what happens when I am disobeyed,” she said.
With that, she brought her hand down hard on Alice’s ass. Smack! Again and again and again. Smack! Smack! Smack! I counted 15 spanks. As though she knew what to do, after the fifteenth, Alice stood up and removed her sweater. She glanced at me before tossing it aside and undoing her pants. She slowly lowered them. Before she was even finished, Danielle brought her back into her lap and gave her another 15 hard swats. Smack! Smack! Smack!
Again, after the fifteenth, Alice stood up on her own. This time she removed her shirt and placed it on top of her sweater. Then she stepped out of her pants and removed her socks. She had an amazing body. No fat whatsoever, and bigger tits than I had initially thought. She was wearing a plain white bra and cute panties with little hearts all over them. Again, she glanced quickly at me, and I could see that the deep red of her ass cheeks was matched by the deep red of her face. Again Danielle pulled her over her knee. Smack! Smack! Smack! 15 more spanks. I was getting very aroused now, as I looked at Alice’s cute ass getting smacked. My cock was stiffening in my pants and the sweatpants I was wearing hardly concealed that fact. I checked to see if either of them were looking at me. Deciding I was safe, I quickly tucked the head of my cock under my waistband, where it continued to grow.
After 15 spanks, Alice stood up again. Here, for the first time she paused, looking meaningfully at me. Danielle cleared her throat. Alice reached slowly behind her back and undid her bra. She covered her tits with one hand and placed the bra on the ground. Danielle cleared her throat again and Alice moved the bra on top of her shirt and sweater. As she did, one tit came free, and I saw the prettiest, perkiest nipple I had ever seen. I had to get my hands on them. My cock grew uncomfortably hard. Alice slowly slid her panties to the ground. I saw her completely bare pussy. It looked so good, I almost went over to her and fucked her right there. But I didn’t. I stood rooted to the spot and watched as Danielle once again lowered Alice across her lap.
Fifteen swats later Alice stood up. She placed her hands above her head and stood next to the bed, facing me. I looked over every inch of her body. I couldn’t wait to get to my room and jerk off, but this was too good to miss. Danielle looked at me.
“This is what happens if you disobey me, Jason. I am your mother this month, and you will do as I say. Alice did not and she suffered because of it. I do not want to do the same to you.” Danielle stood up and gave Alice a hug. Alice cried softly into her shoulder. Danielle rubbed her back.
“Do you want a treat? Does mommy’s good little girl want a treat after she’s been spanked?”
Alice sniffled and nodded. Danielle pulled away and sat on the bed again. Even through the tears, Alice looked gorgeous. Danielle spoke to me.
“I am not all mean, Jason. If you have learned your lesson, mommy is always willing to forgive. Alice has learned hers and now she gets a treat. Again, Jason, this may seem weird to you, but it is not. You are part of our family and this is how we do things.”
Danielle removed her shirt. She wasn’t wearing a bra, and her huge tits swept forward to greet the world. I forgot just how big and beautiful they were. Danielle beckoned to Alice, who lay across her mother’s lap again. This time however, her head was in Danielle’s lap, and Danielle cradled her affectionately.
“I have been breast feeding my children as a treat since they were born,” she explained. “After they are punished, I like to re-establish the connection with them.”
I was mesmerized. There was quite possibly nothing hotter than watching this gorgeous mother feed the sweet milk of her massive tits to her completely naked 15 year old daughter. Alice sucked on one nipple, then the other and soon her sniffles stopped. Danielle slowly removed her nipple from Alice’s mouth.
“All better?” she asked. Alice smiled up at her.
“Je t’aime maman.” I understood this. I was impressed by how close they seemed, when minutes earlier Alice had been crying as a result of her mother’s actions. This was an interesting family, but I began to understand them.
My cock, however, understood something as well. There were naked women in front of me, and it wanted them.
“I’m going to go to sleep now.” I announced, fully meaning that I was going to jerk off.
“Attend Jason,” said Alice. I stopped at her request and looked back. She came right up to me and gave me a hug. “I am happy you were here for that. I feel close to you too.” I could feel her perfect, perky tits pressed up against my chest. I held her and she sighed into my shoulder. Danielle looked at us.
“You know, I still have some milk left Jason. Would you like to try?” I was unsure. I wanted to go jerk off desperately, but sucking on those big nipples would just be so amazing! I nodded. Alice and I walked over to the bed and we both lay in Danielle’s lap, one on either side. Danielle stopped me when I tried to suck on her nipple.
“Jason, wait. We have one rule. To feel close to the child, the mother must have skin to skin contact. This means you must be naked for this to work.”
I hesitated. Alice looked at me.
“It’s very important Jason. Please trust me,” said Danielle.
I stood up and slowly removed my shirt. I hesitated, knowing my rock hard cock was about to become visible to the world. Alice was watching so closely. She smiled.
“C’est bon Jason. C’est maman.”
I didn’t really understand her, but I got the gist of it. I slipped my thumbs into the waistband and pulled my sweatpants off. My cock sprang free. Alice’s eyes widened at the sight of it. Danielle smiled, no doubt remembering our afternoon shower session. She motioned for me to lie down. Alice was still staring at my crotch. Embarrassed, I covered myself with my hands and sat down.
“No need to be embarrassed, remember Jason?” said Danielle. “We are all just people.”
With that, Danielle pulled me into her lap. I felt Alice’s hair brush mine as she lay down opposite me. Danielle smiled down at us and hefted her tits into our mouths. I loved the feeling of her nipple nudging my lips apart. I sucked, and the sweet milk came out. It tasted good. I understood why this was considered a treat for her children. I soon forgot that I was lying naked in an almost stranger’s lap, sucking her breast milk while her naked daughter did the same inches from me. I began to grow sleepy, as the warm milk filled me up.
Suddenly, I noticed Danielle rubbing my chest. I wasn’t sure how long she had been doing it, but it felt nice and I snuggled closer to her. Her hand moved lower, and it brushed across my stomach. It was inches away from my still hard cock. Unconsciously I must have moved my hips up a little bit, because before I knew what was happening, Danielle had her hand wrapped around my cock and was jerking me off. I moaned into her tit, but she forced it further into my mouth and kept stroking. It felt amazing. The sensation on my cock, combined with the taste of warm milk was bringing me to the edge. I opened my eyes, trying to alert Danielle that I was about to come. She looked into my eyes and smiled. I had permission. I twitched and went over the edge. I shot several loads onto my chest. Without pausing, Danielle reached for a tissue box at the side of the bed and cleaned me up, then pulled me closer to her chest, where I kept sucking her tit.
At some point, I must have drifted off, because I woke up a couple hours later still naked in Danielle’s lap. She must have fallen asleep too, because she was lying down. I pushed myself up and noticed that Alice was still sleeping, naked, inches from me. I looked her up and down again. God she was cute. My stirring must have woken her because a few seconds later she woke up too. She grinned at me. I grinned back sheepishly. We both stood up and put our clothes back on. She gave me a quick peck on the cheek and ran out the door. I looked back at Danielle. She was sleeping on her back, with her big beautiful tits out for the world to see. I looked at them for several long minutes before I figured I had made a mental image. Although, I reminded myself, I could always disobey her if I wanted to see them again. But that would involve a rather painful spanking, and I wasn’t sure I wanted that. I went into my room and quickly fell asleep again, filled with thoughts of tits, pussies, spankings and showers. It was going to be a great month.