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The World Must Never Know	By : fulwiz123 Category: Kim Possible > FemmeSlash - Female/Female Views: 53064 -:- Recommendations : 3 -:- Currently Reading : 1
Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.

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The World Must Never Know
Interlude Five - Naked Truth - Part Three.
Written by fulwiz
Beta by Wirenfeldt Jr

Disclaimer: I don't own Kim Possible, Disney does. I make no money from this story. Real people, places, and events are used in a fictitious manner. The other characters come from my own twisted mind.
Warning: This story contains explicit sexual situations, intense violence, torture, rape, death, incest, and many other mature themes.

Chapter 43: Nana's Passion.

(Natural Leisure Resort - August 8th, 2008)
By the time Nana spotted the two women she was looking for, they were already settled on towels, in the middle of a small cluster of people. Kim was laying face down on her towel while her mother applied sunscreen to her pink skin. Like the people surrounding them, Nana watched avidly as Anne worked her way from Kim’s, obviously ticklish, feet and up her slender teenage legs. They seemed lost in their own little world, talking too quietly for her to hear from where she stood, while Anne slowly worked her hands up Kim’s thighs.
Her own legs threatened to buckle at the sight. She couldn't believe how sensual it was to see her son's wife fondling, kneading, and stroking her own daughter’s bare flesh. She wasn't the only one enamored by the sight, as she could see some of the people surrounding them inching closer for a better look.
She wanted to get closer too. So badly, it almost hurt. Her clitoris pulsed in time with her rapid heartbeat as she imagined herself joining them, touching them, making sweet incestuous love to them. Doing so was out of the question. If she wanted to see how things would play out, she couldn't take the chance she might be recognized.
Nana knew, with some small portion of her mind, that she was thinking with her cunt. She was supposed to be rescuing them, not getting juiced up by their exhibitionistic antics. A tiny voice whispered seductively inside her head, telling her they were obviously not in any immediate danger. That was all the encouragement she needed to thrust aside rational thought, and let her own, increasingly insistent, lust guide her actions.
With her libido calling the shots, she looked around for a good spot from which to watch events unfold. Walking past the periphery of the group, toward the water's edge, she settled on just the right place. Not close enough to call attention to herself, but also not so far away she couldn't see what was happening. She quickly laid out her towel and sat down with her back to the ocean.
In the few moments it took her to settle in, she saw that Anne had stopped stroking the girl's legs and was now using her fingers to tease the soft skin of Kim’s inner thighs. She still couldn't hear what they were saying to each other, but it seemed odd that Anne was obviously the one in charge. Their voices raised slightly. She still couldn't quite make out what was being said, but the tone was intensely sexual. Whatever it was, it was causing a stir within the group of onlookers.
Then Kimberly's voice rang out loud enough, even she could hear her clearly.
“I said, I want you to rub my pussy Mommy! Come on. Rub your daughter's hot fucking cunt!”
Nana gasped, along with everyone else within earshot. She could hardly believe the two of them weren't even trying to hide the incestuous aspect of their relationship. They shared a sensual kiss as Anne did as her daughter asked, and began using a finger to stroke the teenager's pink slit.
Then she heard Anne's reply. Which left no doubt of their complete openness.
“Anything for you my darling daughter. Mommy is going to make your little pussy really tingle.”
Nana lost a few moments, as she fought not to pass out from the supremely erotic display. By the time she got herself over the feeling, things had become even more intense. Anne now had her finger inside Kim’s dripping pussy, thrusting it in and out with gleeful abandon. She lifted her hands up to her breasts and began fondling and pinching her hard, aching, nipples. She felt her towel becoming wet from her own secretions, as she watched Anne add a second finger to the action.
Laying back, Nana peered between her own splayed legs. She couldn't imagine anything hotter than what she was seeing right now. Releasing one of her nipples, she guided a hand down her body and cupped her wet sex. With agonizing slowness she began to insert a finger into her overheated cleft. In moments she was finger banging herself in exactly the same way Anne was doing her daughter.
Even as she let the feelings take over, she had to wonder how she could have been so wrong about Kim seducing her mother. It seemed just the opposite, at least from what she was seeing right now. It was Kim who inherited an unnaturally heightened libido from her. Kim who should be leading the charge. Kim. Not Anne.
Anne...
She closed her eyes as her mind retreated, once again, down the pathway of memory.
Nana looked at the bubblegum chewing woman with a critical eye. She looked like the kind of woman who should be standing on a street corner propositioning potential johns. Her hair was teased up on her head and tied with a large red bow. Blue glittering eyeshadow, heavy rouge, and cheery red lipstick were painted on her face. What passed for a shirt was cut to bare her midriff. It's black mesh hid nothing of the lacy black bra beneath it. Which, in turn, barely hid her breasts. Just as the equally black Lycra miniskirt didn't hide the fact she had no panty lines. The rest of her, all the way down to her ankles, was bare. The three inch black pumps added a youthful definition to her legs, along with added height.
She blew a large pink bubble, then smiled, as she turned away from the full length bedroom mirror. She put her hands on her hips and looked inquiringly at the woman who lay on the bed. Sylvia was rolling her eyes at the coquettish manner of her lover.
The rubenesque blonde stood up and took the smaller woman in her arms. “You look too sexy for words. Nobody would ever guess you were the head of one of the largest law enforcement organizations in the world.”
Nana chuckled and kissed her on the cheek, leaving a bright red imprint. “That's the whole idea. You know how Jimmy is when he gets it into his head to take me out on one of his 'special' nights on the town.” She reached up and wiped at the lipstick smudge. “Are you sure you aren't feeling good enough to come along?”
Sylvia stepped back and waved a hand at the box of tissues and bottles of cold medicine on the nightstand. “I'd love to, but I'd just be a downer. I'm just going to crawl under the covers and let my imagination run wild while I fight off this stupid cold.” From outside the house, they heard the sound of a wheezing car horn blowing. “There he is now. You go have fun and don't forget, I want to hear every juicy detail when you get home!”
A minute later, with purse slung over her shoulder, Nana closed the front door of the house and walked seductively toward the car sitting in the driveway. Her son, James, grinned at her from behind the wheel. She wasn't sure what he had planned for the evening, all he would tell her was that it was something very special. Knowing his predilections, and from the way he asked her to dress, she was sure it was going to be something very naughty.
With a wink, she opened the door and slid into the front seat of his battered, second hand, Roth SL Coupe. She'd been after him to get a new car ever since he started his new job at the Middleton Space Center, but her son was enamored with the old clunker she bought him to get around in when he was in college. His brother had gotten an equally battered pickup truck. James' purple rust bucket had only one advantage over his brother's truck. The backseat of the car was much better than the bed of the truck for fooling around in. Something she knew from first hand experience.
Leaning over, she kissed her son in a very unmotherly fashion.
After the kiss, he looked at her from under raised eyebrows. “Aunt Sylvia still feeling under the weather?”
She nodded as he made a few gear grinding attempts to put the car into reverse. “Unfortunately. You know she loves these little excursions of yours as much as I do.” Once he finally got the car into the right gear and started backing down the driveway, she changed the subject. “Speaking of which... Where are we gong that is so special I had to dress like a cross between Mad Donna and a two dollar hooker?”
He gave her a sidelong leer as he fought the car into drive and puttered down the suburban street. She could feel his eyes crawling over her body. A feeling she absolutely loved from either of her sons. Reaching down, she lifted the hem of her very short skirt high enough to show him, she had followed his instructions to the letter. Her bare pussy glistened in the flickering dash lights. She immediately noticed the bulge forming in his dress slacks as he gave her an appreciative smile.
“It's a surprise. Someplace we haven't been to before.”
She gave him a mock pout, but didn't lower her skirt. Both of her sons had grown into fine young men. Their sexual tastes grew too. Tastes that differed as much as they boys themselves did. Simon was more of a good old fashioned, throw her on the bed and fuck the living daylights out of her, type. James was a bit more eclectic. He absolutely loved public sex. The riskier the better. She kept her skirt raised because she knew how much it turned him on to see her expose herself, especially where she could be seen by total strangers.
His bulge grew as they passed through a well lighted intersection. She opened her legs enough that any passing motorist who looked, could see everything. Reaching out, she placed her hand over his growing erection. “Not even a hint?”
“Tempt me as much as you want, but I'm not telling until we get there.”
She giggled at his fortitude. “If that's the way you want it...” Her fingers found his zipper and began pulling it down. “I'll just have to find something to do until we get there.”
The car sputtered along as she pulled his hard cock out into the open. She leaned over the space between the seats and planted a bright red kiss on the precum oozing tip. Her eyes rolled upwards to look him in the face. “I hope it's a nice long drive.”
She took the bubble gum out of her mouth and stuck it to the underside of the dashboard, where it joined a good dozen other colorful globs. Then she took the head of her son's rigid cock between her painted lips, she began sucking and licking it like a two dollar hooker, or if the rumors were true, like Mad Donna.
Ten minutes of incestuously exhibitionistic fellatio later, the ride came to a dual climax. She felt the car stop and heard her son turn off the ignition. She also felt the throbbing of his thick, veiny, cock in her mouth.
“Shit Mom! I'm going to blast off!”
She didn't know where they were, or who might see them, and didn't care as she sucked eagerly at his spurting shaft. Gush after gush went down her throat as she eagerly drank his seed.
Savoring the salty taste of him, she thought about other men she'd been with, mostly at James' insistence. Many times, for his voyeuristic pleasure, she let herself be used by others. Just a few weeks ago he'd taken her and Sylvia to an adult video arcade in Lowerton. In the small dark theater upstairs from the store itself, while her son and her lover both watched from the back row of seats, she serviced every man in the place orally. It wasn't for her own pleasure that she did it, but for his. There was only one thing she didn't, wouldn't, do. Swallowing was a gift she reserved solely for her sons.
As the last of his cum slid down her throat, and he began to soften, she pulled her mouth away. With a very naughty smile, she asked. “Are we there yet?”
He tucked his lipstick streaked cock back into his pants. “Yes we are.” He drew her up from his lap and kissed her. “You know you are the best mother a guy could ever have?”
She giggled again, as she reached for her purse, and the much needed lipstick inside. “Flatterer!” While reapplying the color to her lips, she looked around. They were in a poorly lighted parking lot. Surrounded by cars and people getting out of them. Her heart beat fast, knowing that any one of them could have seen what she just did. The building the lot obviously serviced, looked like a converted warehouse. Apparently it was a popular place, even though there were no signs to give a hint of it's purpose. Just a single metal door with a bare red light bulb hanging over it. “Where are we?”
He shoved his door open with a loud creaking sound. “You'll see.”
Arm in arm, they passed through the door of the building. Loud music and a smoky haze assaulted them. Neon glared from every direction. James guided her down the narrow space between the bar and the wall. They had to squeeze past a very large man to get to the less cramped area beyond. Tables dotted the expanse of the place. Most were filled with already drunken men. On the far side of the room, the only bright light in the place illuminated a mirror backed stage.
On the stage, a slender redhead swayed to the music as she removed the top of her bright red bikini. The stripper's enticingly blue eyes seemed to be staring right at her. The dancer peeled her red thong off and tossed it to the back of the stage. Her naked, supple body was a beautiful thing to behold.
James grinned secretively as he led her to an empty table. “Welcome to the Hole-In-The-Wall club.”
Aroused as she already was from blowing her son in the car, Nana felt herself actually begin to shake with desire. She couldn't tear her gaze away from the dancer. The young woman's lascivious movements seemed to mesmerize her. She barely noticed as James sat her in a rickety chair and ordered drinks from a passing topless waitress. It wasn't until the incredibly sexy woman left the stage, with a fist full of crumpled bills, that Nana regained a sense of where she was.
Reaching for the glass of orange juice and vodka, she only now noticed was in front of her, she drained half of it in a single gulp. Throat burning from both the citrus and alcohol, she looked at her grinning son. Trying to make light of the situation, she asked. “So you brought me to a sleazy strip bar so we could ogle some foxy babes together?”
James sipped his own drink. “Partly. There's something else too. I brought you here so I could tell you something very important.”
Puzzlement tried to cut through her heated lust. “Important? Here? Why?”
She saw a diffident look cross his face as he took another, larger, drink from his glass. His head swung around toward the empty stage. When he looked back, it was with a sly smile. “I'll get to that later. Tell me something? What did you think of Lil' Red?”
Her brows rose. “Lil' Red?”
“The dancer you were drooling over. That's her stage name.”
Nana lifted her glass again, and finished off the contents. She then blurted the first thing that came to her mind. “If the way she moves on stage is anything to go by, I'm betting she's a hellcat in bed!”
A sultry, seductively enticing, voice whispered into her ear. “Keep up that kind of talk and you just might find out for yourself.”
She turned her head and found herself almost nose to nose with the dancer. The redhead gave her a tiny peck on the lips, then stood up straight to smile at her son. “Well, Jimmy? Aren't you going to introduce me to this gorgeous little lady?”
Nana was too flustered by that quick, almost innocent, kiss to say anything. She watched as her son shook his head and grinned at the bikini clad stripper. “Nope. I think it might be better if you introduced yourself to her...” He pulled a folded hundred dollar bill out of his shirt pocket. “With a private dance.” He cocked his head toward a dark hallway behind him, as he handed the money to barely dressed girl. “In the VIP room.”
What passed for a VIP room in a sleazy joint like this, was a small room, hardly bigger than a closet. She found herself sitting next to James on a battered and stained old sofa, while the stripper stood before them, in what little floor space was left over. All the walls, and even the door were covered in mirrors. The exotic dancer shut the door as she told them the rules.
“There is no touching allowed and I have to keep my outfit on at all times. Got that?”
When Nana nodded, the girl closed the door and slid the cheap deadbolt on it into place, shutting out the music from the main room of the club. The only thing that got through was the deep, almost primitive, bass beat.
Lil' Red reached up and untied the top of her bikini. “Good.” She let the red fabric slip off her beautiful tits. “It's so much more fun to break the rules, when you know what they are. Don't you think?”
Nana was as amazed as she was turned on. This certainly wasn't the first time she'd been taken to a strip club by her son. Not even the first time he bought her a lap dance. Most places he took her were of a much higher standard though. Definitely cleaner, and all the girls he paid to rub their bodies against her's were extreme sticklers for the rules. She licked her lips in anticipation as the girl removed her thong and revealed her hairless pink cunt.
In a flash, the girl was straddling her legs and giving her a kiss that was anything but innocent. She let the stripper probe her willing mouth with her tongue as she lifted her hands up and took hold of the hips that were grinding against her own. She felt the brazen hussy's hot slit wetting the front of her skirt. It matched what her own pussy was doing to the back of it. One last coherent thought passed through her mind as she returned the girl’s passionate kiss. “Sylvia is going to be so pissed that she missed this!”
By the time the distant drum beat faded away. Lil' Red had removed Nana's shirt and bra. Her mouth was hot as she sucked and licked both of the older woman's nipples, one after another. Glancing over at her son, Nana saw he was enjoying the show. His, still lipstick streaked, pole was out of his pants and in his hand. He was stroking it slowly, his eyes glued to the sight of his mother getting a wonderful lezzing.
The girl slid herself down Nana's body until she was kneeling on the floor in front of her. Hoping she was right about what was coming, and more than willing to encourage it, Nana hitched up her skirt and opened her legs wide.
Bright blue eyes twinkled as the stripper looked lustfully at her fully exposed pussy. “Easy access. I like!”
Nana moaned with pleasure as the slender girl dove in and put her mouth where her words were. Nana had her cunt licked by more than a few women in her life, but this was the first time she'd been eaten by one who was as good as her Sylvia. Her back arched up as the girl tongued her wet slit and clit. Maybe even better, but she wasn't going to tell her lover that. A wicked grin formed on her face as she felt the the redhead begin to tongue fuck her sloppy cunt. She might just bring Sylvia here some time and let her experience it for herself.
That thought, along with the frenzied tongue probing from the girl, did the trick. She screamed out ecstaticly as her pussy gushed out her orgasm all over the younger girl's face.
The stripper pulled back from her pussy, licking at her juice covered lips. “Mmmm! I love a gal who isn't afraid to really let loose!” She stood up and grabbed Nana's ankles. With a jerk, she had the still quivering woman half off the couch, with her upper body the only part of her left on the seat. In seconds, Nana's view of the water stained ceiling was replaced by the sight of aroused pussy and puckered pink asshole, as the stripper stepped up on the couch and squatted over her face.
Nana was surprised the little slut hadn't even asked her to return the favor. Not that she was adverse to doing so by any means. It was simply that she was used to being the one in charge when it came to having her fun with other women. This was definitely an interesting change of pace. She tore her eyes from the beautiful holes and looked at the mirror opposite the couch. She saw the lust crazed face of the girl looking back at her as she groped her own tits in anticipation.
She reached up, grabbed the girl's slender hips, and pulled her glistening cunt down onto her mouth. While she sucked the sweet nectar, and tongued the pink folds, she felt movement from beside her. She couldn't see what was happening, nor did she care. Nothing was going to disturb the focus she had on eating the sexy young cunt above her.
She did almost lose it when she heard the girl purr enticingly. “Oh! Yes Jimmy! Fuck this hot bitch while she eats my wet cunt!”
It came as no surprise when she felt her son move between her legs and slam his thick dick into her freshly licked snatch. She could just barely hear the two of them kissing as she nibbled on the tiny bud at the top of the girl's pussy. The combination of her son pounding her fuck hole, the girl's wonderfully foul mouthed words, and the taste of her delicious slit, drove Nana to another intense cum.
Delightfully naughty determination gripped her as her son pounded himself deep inside her. She'd show this sexy tart just how much of a hot bitch she really was. Sliding her mouth away from the girl's pussy, she began licking at her puckered rear entrance. As she rimmed the pink butthole, she heard the redhead scream. “Fuck Yessss! Eat my asshole Babe!”
Very soon, she was rewarded for her nasty anal efforts. The stripper began to shake and she felt cunt juice splash across her neck and breasts. So much nastiness was apparently enough to set her son off too. She reveled in the feel of his incestuous sperm jetting deep into her well fucked pussy.
A few moments later, they all collapsed onto the couch. Nana drove her lips against Lil' Red's, tasting the results of their, brief, but extremely satisfying encounter on them.
The girl broke the kiss and moved her lips to Nana's ear. “Maybe now is a good time to properly introduce myself. My real name is Anne Believable. I'm a full time doctor, part time stripper, and a complete no-holes-barred slut. Last week, James proposed to me on that stage right out there. I'm telling you this because, I want you to understand, I love him with all my heart and soul.” She paused just long enough to run her tongue along the lobe of Nana's ear. “And I also know I'm really going to enjoy having you as my mother in law!”
Nana's eyes popped open as she felt herself building up to yet another orgasm. Until that night, when her son, and his then fiancee, played their dirty little trick on her, she hadn't thought it possible for anyone to be as hedonistic as herself. Especially someone who wasn't the recipient of some mad scientist's genetically enhanced lust. Maybe it wasn't that far fetched to think of Anne as the one doing the seducing.
She continued to diddle herself as she tried to focus on what her daughter in law was doing to her own daughter. She blinked twice as she tried to make sense of what she was seeing. Things had changed during her short trip down memory lane. The black couple who'd been watching the two redheads, had joined them. For a second, she couldn't make out what was happening in the tangle of their four bodies.
Then the pieces clicked into place. Apparently, she'd made some very incorrect assumptions. The sight of her granddaughter forcing a gigantic black cock down her throat was just too much. Wave after wave of orgasmic pleasure overtook her. Fluid gushed out of her clenching pussy, spraying out between her shaking legs, wetting half the towel and a patch of the soft synthetic beach beyond it.
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