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With a grunt, I came right on top of the piece of toast.
“Thanks baby,” my slut mom, Britney said gratefully. She bit down on the toast that had butter and now cum on it too.
“I can’t start my day right unless I get a little bit of cum at least in my system. Thanks again, babe. And thank you too, Becca. You’re turning into a bigger whore than your mum,” my mom said to me and my sister fondly.
Becca was sitting under the table, where she’d been sucking my cock, priming me to give mom her morning cumshot. Rebecca was the ultimate nymphomaniac. It was your typical school day today, and as usual, without fail, the naked 13 year old had woken me up with a morning blow job, stopped when I woke up and before I came in her mouth, followed me into the washroom, licked the droplets of pee off my cock that remained after my morning piss, then proceeded to lick the entire toilet bowl rim clean to make sure no piss was on it while I brushed my teeth, and as soon as I finished, she was brushing her teeth too. As soon as I got downstairs and sat down at the breakfast table next to my topless, cum covered mother, Becca sprinted down and assumed her position under the table, completely ignoring her breakfast and getting to work on my cock again. My mom’s hair was crusty and she had cum stains on her face as usual. It was all a mixture of my cock cream and whomever she’d managed to pick up from the previous day. My 29 year old mom was always half clothed, either because she was getting fucked or because she was horny and looking to get fucked. She pretty much only wore clothes that offered people easy access, so it was almost always mini skirts that would have fit girls my sisters age that she had bunched up around her waist while her legs were spread wide open, or some form of short cocktail dress that also got bunched around her waist while someone was plowing into her. Her tits were almost always hanging out, or she just wore something that was easily pulled off and pulled back up to cover her up.
I sat back down to finish up my breakfast, and Becca had gotten up to wolf down her breakfast. We all finished up, and got up to get ready. Since mom had inherited this house from her grandparents, and she earned so much extra money because of getting “work bonuses” which she earned by fucking some valuable clients for her boss, we were living pretty comfortably. I got changed into a simple pair of jeans and, a t-shirt, gathered up my books and bag, and waited downstairs for Becca. Even though we went to different schools, her middle school was on the way to my high school, so we tended to walk together.
Surprisingly, my mom was ready at the same time as my sister today, so they both came down together. Becca was dressed in a tiny half shirt that probably would have fit a 6 year old, let alone an over-developed 13 year old. She had on a mini-skirt that probably would have passed for a thick belt if you thought about it long enough. It looked like she decided on underwear as I caught a flash of black thong underwear as she flew down the steps. Mom was dressed in a really tight dress shirt that was partially see-through, with most of the buttons undone so her tits practically fell out the front. She also had on a short black mini skirt, and as usual, no underwear. Mom put on a pair of black fuck-me pumps, and Becca put on her sneakers.
“Hun, how come you don’t wear your heels to school? They make you look so sexy, and your little teen ass sticks out. I bet your teachers would trip over themselves to fuck that ass if you wore the heels,” mom said.
“Yea, but the sneakers let me run around. You’d be surprised how hard it is to get from one end of the school to the other when you’re giving head to a teacher after class, and have to get to class on time. Or when during lunch you need to fuck, and you’re in the middle of the field. It’s hard to balance in heels when you’re like that, and doesn’t let me run from one guy to the next,” Becca reasoned. “What’s with the skirt, mom? Aren’t you gonna be naked anyway?”
“Yeah baby, but I want to come home with as many cum stains on the skirt as I can by tonight. If I can half this thing so cum-covered that I need to crack it in two to get it off my slut ass, then today will have been a success. You’re gonna love seeing my outfit after work today,” mom said as she winked.
We all walked out, and mom locked up before getting into the car. Since she worked in the opposite direction, she wouldn’t be giving us a ride to school, and I didn’t really want a ride anyway. These walks in the morning were so refreshing. While Becca and I walked, I could clearly see that her half-shirt which already showed her entire belly was occasionally being lifted up to show off her tits pretty prominently. Becca, as usual, barely made any effort to cover any of it up.
“Hmm, I think I want to compete with mom for most cum-covered by the end of today. What do you think, Jason?” Becca asked.
“I think you should do it. I’d love to see who wins. But you gotta come home by 5:30 as well, so that it’s fair. You’re not allowed to get extra time to find more cocks, it’s not fair to mom.”
“Yay, it’s gonna be a Slut-Off!” I can’t believe she can be so excited about this, and all by the age of 13 too. It’s a good thing mom had her on the pill early, or I’m pretty sure there would have been a pregnancy by now.
One of Becca’s friends from school caught up with us during our walk, and her and Becca started talking about all sorts of stupid girl stuff. I tuned out. When we reached Becca’s school, she stopped talking, turned to me, gave me a hug, a kiss on the cheek and I stuck two fingers into her pussy and pulled them out almost immediately, as was our ritual every morning that I walked her. We said our byes, and I continued on to school alone.
School was a boring affair, and the only thing that tided me over were the regular pictures that mom sent me throughout the day of herself doing nasty, whore-ish things. The whole time, mom’s shirt was on, but with only one button right below her tits done while her tits hung out lewdly, her skirt pulled up to be right below her tits and covering her middle while her ass, tits, and pussy all lay out in the open for everyone. As the day progressed, mom got messier and messier. The first picture just started off with her exposed and she sat on a desk spreading her pussy lips, with her hair a little mussed. Progressively, she was covered from head to toe in spit and cum. By the time lunch rolled around, I had about 8 pictures, where it looked like mom had about 3 cumshots to the face, about a litre of spit all over her tits and hair, and her pussy looked pretty abused and was leaking cum down her legs. Her skirt and shirt were fairly wet and covered. I was impressed with how her day as the Office Slut was going. I texted Becca to see how she was doing. About 2 minutes later, I got a picture sent to me of Becca on her knees, and it was obvious that while mom had taken her pictures herself, either in a mirror or be extending her hand and taking a self picture, Becca’s picture was taken by one of the 4 guys who’s cocks she was surrounded by. It was a picture of my sweet baby sister on her knees with her mouth on a cock while she looked up at the phone with lust in her eyes and two dicks resting on her cheeks, while another rested on her forehead and bangs. Becca looked thoroughly fucked, and it was obvious she’d had the better part of a bukkake on her face already, as her face was fairly well glazed over, her hair matted down and wet, and her shirt pulled up over her tits. From what I could see of her shirt, it was pretty much covered in cum too, and her tits glistened. I guess Becca was gonna take this contest pretty seriously.
I texted mom to let her know there was competition.
Throughout the day, the pictures got more and more intense. By the time school ended, and I walked home, mom had sent me a total of 35 pictures, and Becca had sent me a total of about 14 pictures. It looked like it was gonna be close, as the last pictures I had received from both were pretty brutal. Mom had her eyeliner and mascara running down her face, with her hair a wet, sticky mess, her shirt plastered to her skin by a mixture of fluids, and her skirt absolutely glistening, while her pussy was raw and red, and so was her asshole, both gaping and leaking cum right down her legs and coating her shoes. Becca on the other hand looked like she was getting a constant gangbang party in the staff lounge. I assumed the teachers and principal just agreed to have her marked as present for all of her classes, and they rotated in shifts with fucking her. All 14 pictures that I’d had from her never featured her alone, and she had a minimum of 3 cocks in all of them. The last picture I had of her was her sexy 13 year old face unrecognizable from the chunky cum all over it, running into her hair and making it one thick clump of straight hair. There was in fact so much on her face that it had run down and made a complete mess of her shirt, and tits, and there were thick globs of cum coating her entire front side, including her belt-like mini-skirt. She’d been getting double penetrated all day from the looks of things since a lot of the pictures either showed the dp in progress, or depicted a fresh load of cum running down her leg. The final picture that got sent to me, however, showed her on her back on the table, with her head hanging off the edge, her face hanging upside down as her hair was in its cum-cocoon, her legs cocked in the air, with one guy’s cock in her mouth, with drool clearly falling downwards onto her face and adding to the slime filth that was already there, a couple guys were standing beside her, cumming on her body, and there was another grown man holding her legs open as he had his cock sunk deep into her. The caption to the picture said “And we still have another 2 hours to go!”
I sat down on the couch, turned on whatever porn was in the dvd player and sat back to wait till mom and Becca came home. I knew Becca would be walking home in whatever state she left in, and if she could get lucky, she’d get one of the neighbour guys to drop another load on her or something, and I knew mom was probably in the middle of some massive office gangbang and would not let a single drop of cum go to waste.
During my two hour wait, I finished up my homework and ordered a pizza, since I figured with the epic dicking mom was getting today, she was not going to be in the mood to cook. Around 5:30, I started getting hard, waiting to see who came in first, and how fucked up they looked. Man, I was not disappointed.
The first to come in the door was Mom. I heard the car turn off, and I heard mom’s stripper heels click up the driveway and she came into the house. While mom had left with straightened hair, and looking very seductive, she walked in looking like she’d fucked the entire country. Her makeup was streaked down her face with the bunch of dried cum that was there, her hair was matted down over her forehead and along her shoulders. Her slightly see-through dress shirt was now completely soaked and plastered to her skin, her tits, which she hadn’t bothered to cover up had cum in the cleavage that still stayed there, and the rest of her tits were glistening. Her skirt was absolutely caked, and couldn’t have been wetted if she’d dumped it in a lake. It was soaked, and it was obvious that most of the stuff on it was cum. Her skirt was still pulled up around her middle, so her pussy was easy to see, and it was gaping, as was her asshole. There was still cum running out in rivulets, and mom’s shoes which were black stripper heel pumps, were now soaked with cum and had cum dripping off them as well.
“Wow mom, holy fucking hell. How long and how many cocks did you end up taking today?” I asked incredulously.
“Babe, you have no idea. I got into work, popped my tits out in the lobby, hiked my skirt up, and already had my first blowjob given in the elevator. Word spread quick today, and I was basically either on my knees or on my back all day sucking and fucking, and when one guy stepped out, another came in. it was amazing. Ohh god, it was good, but my ass is sore. There was this one black guy who just didn’t calm down. He came buckets though, so I can’t really complain.”
Mom sat down in the living room in front of the tv, watching the gangbang porn that I’d put up before mom
came in and she watched it while eating a slice of pizza. Around 5:40, Becca came in the door.
“Hey Bec –“ I stopped short. Mom looked over from the living room and the piece of pizza she was eating while still in her fucked up, cum-covered state dropped out of her hand and onto her lap.
“Holy fucking shit Becks, I think you can take this win,” mom said in shock.
Becca was in the most ridiculous state ever. Her face looked like she’d put a mask over top of it, with the cum at least a quarter inch thick, still dripping from her face. Her eyes were completely caked, and you could barely make out the blue of her eyes through the strings of cum that hung from her eye brows. Her hair was all stuck together and hanging down her back and still wet from the cum. If Becca had jumped into a swimming pool filled with semen, it would have been more accurate to her description. Her shirt was still pulled up and over her tits, and plastered to her skin, with her usually smooth white skin lumpy with cum on it. It was obvious that the cum shower had started at her face and head, and moved its way down her body. Her belt/skirt was up by a couple inches, not quite covering her navel, but just high enough to give a view to her abused pussy. Her peach-fuzz covered pussy that I was so fond of fucking was raw, red, and had cum all over it. She was bowlegged, and her ass was still pink, probably from being slapped so much. Her skirt and shirt were both like a second skin to her, with the amount of cum on them. She still had one sneaker on, while the other foot was just her sock, and in both cases, they were both covered in cum. Even down to her arms had cum on them. Her forearms were wet and slick with cum, her hands were practically pruned, and as Becca did a little twirl for us, we saw that she had cum on her ears, and she looked like she was almost all completely glazed over by cum.
“What the fuck happened, Becca?” I asked in awe.
She smiled widely at us and we saw that she still had cum in her mouth. “I had a great day bro. I told you I’d be a better slut than mom was!”
And as she said that, she moved closer to mom, because as both mother and daughter knew, no cum was to go to waste. My mom Britney got up off the sofa, leaving an outline of wetness on the leather couch and starting licking up her daughters face, while her daughter did the same to her.

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Cumlord Stories: School Orientation – Part 2

The second story detailing the Cumlord’s first visit to De Sade Secondary, in which he first meets the girls of Class 2A. This is a story written by an adult for consumption by other adults. How you respond to the content within is up to you.

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Trafficked Love Ch. 1

Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

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Uncle Ash: Part 3

It has been a long time since Ashton established his dominance over Lori and she has come to expect and somewhat enjoy their relationship. Today is a half day at work so the two of them prepare for a day out together.

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Harriet Brimmerton seduces Rachel

HARRIET BRIMMERTON SEDUCES RACHEL
Mrs. Brimmerton had aged well. She was now 65, straight and dignified, with distinguished gray hair, almost if not quite blue. Her body had sagged, but she kept it in pretty good shape. Her breasts had sagged appropriately, but she had ignored the siren call of cosmetic surgery, feeling that most men thought natural was sexier. She was mostly accurate in that. Her ass was still nicely rounded and her bush, untrimmed, still thick and huge, covering her prominent mound.
She was naked now in the changing booth in her favorite clothing store. She was trying to seduce the young (32), but married, salesgirl. Rachel was kind of interested, but not really wanting to cheat on her husband. She was no saint, but she tried. Unfortunately for her resolve, Harriet pulled a picture out of her purse that showed Rachel in a compromising position with two well-known local gigolos. That compromising photo showed her in obvious ecstasy while being doubly penetrated by the two studs. She had a higher libido than her rather normal husband and occasionally felt the need to outsource her sexual satisfaction. Unfortunately, said gigolos were also frequent lovers of Mrs. Brimmerton (although she did not pay them) and had provided her with the photo, in exchange for certain, uh, favors.
When Rachel saw the photo, her reaction was three-fold. She was shocked that there were compromising photos out there. 2nd, she was turned on by the fact that the photo was out there and people she didn’t know could share her ecstasy, and 3rd, she was relieved that the excuse of her fidelity was wiped out and that she could enjoy the seduction of this fascinating elderly lady.
“So, Rachel, how did it feel to have both of those cocks in you at the same time?”
After a deep breath, Rachel replied, somewhat breathlessly “about twice as good as it felt to have them in me one at a time. They had fucked me separately beforehand, if you must know.”
“Did you feel filled up when they shot their come into you?”
“Yes, they filled me up, so that it ran down my ass cheeks and legs”.
“Did you come?”
“Yes, several times. Really, that’s what I pay those guys to do for me- make me come hard. I love my husband, but he just doesn’t make me cum hard enough or often enough.”
“I believe I also could make you cum hard, Rachel, if you would allow me to try”. With that, Mrs. Brimmerton meaningfully tucked the picture back in here purse.
“Yes, in return for the picture back?”
“Yes, it’s a deal.” With that, the naked Mrs. Brimmerton began to unbutton Rachel’s blouse. She opened the sides, so that Rachel’s lacy bra could be seen pushing up her firm breasts. Harriet cupped her bra, squeezing her breasts lightly. Rachel sighed. Harriet then reached around her to unhook her bra, pushing her breasts against Rachel’s at the same time. The lacy bra dropped, leaving their naked breasts pressed together. Both breathed a little faster than usual. Harriet then backed off a bit, took both of Rachel’s nipples between her thumbs and forefingers and pinched them somewhat hard. Then she gave them a serious twist.
Rachel gasped! “Jesus that hurts”.
“But does it feel good, too?”
“Yes. I must say, most of my lovers are too gentle. You are an improvement already. And I didn’t even know that about myself.”
“What is the most shocking thing you have ever fantasized about?”
The recently twisted nipples were now very hard and red. “Ooooooo! That’s a very good question. I’ll have to think about that: Probably being raped.”
“Every woman fantasizes about being raped. You’ll have to do better than that.” With that she twisted Rachel’s nipples again and this time held them in the twisted position and pinched harder than before.
Rachel’s eyes watered and she moaned, “Oh God!”
“Being triple penetrated by total strangers then having very large objects forced into my vagina until I come.”
“That’s pretty good. I could make that happen for you. Have you ever been spanked or whipped to orgasm?”
“No, but I’d like to try. I’ve had some boyfriends spank me, but they always stopped when they got hard and wanted to get off.”
“When I spank you, I won’t stop until you get off. Then you’ll still have to get me off, which I bet you can do.”
“I’ve never made it with a woman, but I think I’m ready now”.
“Good! You should get out of the rest of those clothes now.”
Rachel quickly removed her skirt and lacy panties, when Harriet asked, “By the way, what happens if another customer comes in?” A look of shock came over Rachel’s face. “There are only two naked women in here.”
“I need to lock up. I’ll put on my clothes back on first”
“No! I want you to walk out there naked and lock up.”
“People might see me from the street.”
“They sure might. So much the more to please me, and to excite you for that matter.”
Rachel gave her a long questioning look, then smiled and ran out of the dressing room and toward the door. She ran pretty fast, her boobs bouncing. Only two passersby saw her, an elderly lady who barely glimpsed her, and frowned, and a young dude who smiled and definitely appreciated her, cupping his package. She quickly turned the lock and pulled down the closed sign, then ran back to Harriet.
Harriet had removed 2 nipple clamps from her purse, which she quickly clamped on Rachel’s nipples, resulting in yelps and moans. “Get down on your hands and knees!” she ordered. Rachel did. Harriet moved behind her, inserted two fingers into her vagina to check for moisture. She was quite wet, it seemed. Harriet smiled at having chosen the perfect victim- a closet masochist. Harriet pulled a long vibrator from her purse and jammed about 4” of it into Rachel’s cunt. Rachel gasped and said “God, that’s good”.
Harriet then began to push it in and out and wiggle it up and down, opening up the inside of Rachel’s vagina. She turned the vibrator up to high and jammed it in all the way, causing Rachel to cry out, saying “You’re fucking me- fucking me hard”.
Harriet had pushed about 10” of the vibrator in, jiggling it violently. Rachel wailed out her satisfaction at getting fucked this hard.”Oh my God! Oh my God!. It hurts, Harriet, and it feels good. Oh fuck me! Make me come!”
Harriet began to move the vibrator in and out in long slow strokes, and reached her other hand under Rachel’s belly to stroke her now puffy pussy lips, then her clit. Rachel began to breathe harder. “Oh, God, Harriet”, she cried. Sensing Rachel’s approaching orgasm; Harriet pulled out the vibrator, and took her hand out of Rachel’s pussy.
“Oh, please, let me come!”
“Not yet, Rachel. I need to let you build up to a bigger climax than you are ready for yet. Besides, I haven’t been satisfied in my playing with you yet, and my satisfaction here is key. Now, stand up!”
Rachel stood up, as Harriet pulled out a set of handcuffs and quickly snapped them on Rachel’s wrists. She then pulled Rachel’s wrists up over a hook in the wall over her head and quickly handcuffed her ankles to shelf supports that the stock room seemed to be full of. Rachel’s legs were spread at a very wide angle. Harriet patted her pussy several times softly. “Do you likethat?”
“Yes”
“Do you want me to do it harder?”
“Yes”
So she did, then harder still. “If I kept doing this, do you think you might come?”
“Yes”
“I think so, too. But my hand would get tired, so I need some help”.
With that she pulled a cat-o-nine tails out of her bag, and began to swing it in front of Rachel. “Do you think this might help you come, baby?”
“Oh my god, I don’t know. Please don’t hurt me!”
“Of course I’ll hurt you, dear. That’s the whole idea”
With that she swung the cat catching Rachel’s tits and jiggling the nipple clamps, making them move the nipples they held tightly. Rachel groaned, as Harriet hit her breasts again and again. Between jostling the nipple clamps and the cat tails smacking into her tender breast flesh, Rachel began to cry out in pain. At the same time, her climax began to build through the pain. It excited her more and more.
On about one out of every five strikes, Harriet would move the target of her strikes from Rachel’s breasts to her pussy. The cat tails would dig into the flesh of her pussy lips, as they had dug into her breast flesh. Her breasts had turned into a deep red with the repeated strikes, as her pussy lips turned a bright pink. Rachel’s moans and pleadings increased as her pain and her pleasure increased. Harriet then ceased the beating and ever so slowly pulled on the clip attached to her left nipple. Rachel cried out, “OOOWWWW! That hurts sooooo much! I’m so close to coming. OOOHHHH, make me cum, Harriet.”
Suddenly, the clip popped off and her left breast bounced with the removed pressure, blood rapidly refilling the vessels in the nipple, which caused excruciating pain. Rachel cried out and began to come.
A huge orgasm wracked her whole body. It shook all over with orgasmic convulsions. Harriet quickly pulled off the other clamp, then inserted the vibrator back into her pulsating cunt, which sent her orgasm into new heights. She cried out in ecstasy. “Fuck me harder, Ohh God, fuck me more!” Harriet began pumping the vibrator in and out harder and faster. Rachel tried to hunch down on it to drive it deeper into her cunt, but the handcuffs held her up. “OOOOOOOHHHHHH, Gooooood!
Harriet pulled the vibrator out of Rachel, and rammed into her own cunt. With her other hand she began to strum her grape sized clit. She came as strongly as Rachel had. Rachel’s orgasm began again as she watched Harriet come. Harriet’s knees buckled, but she caught herself from falling, as she called out, “Oh, Rachel, you cunt, you made me come. You are such a fox.”
Both of their orgasms settled down, Rachel hanging limply by her handcuffs.
After Harriet let Rachel down and they dressed to head for Harriet’s mansion, they both knew that this would not be the end of their sexual adventures.

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Carol’s Limits

Friday night was my usual night with Reggie. And he usually asked me out the next week. This week was different.

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Bikini High

Dad gets transferred so we have to move to Hawaii and I get to go to the Bikini High School.

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My Neighbors Secret CHAPTER 1

INTRO: Since this my first ever story I broke it up into chapters if you like the first chapter I will post the second and so on. If you guys hate this story I will stop….. I really do not care just rate what you think. This first chapter is quite short… I know no need to tell me if you like what you read than rate it for the next part. Thank You.
I am 14 years old; I’m tall for my age standing at 6’3”. I have blue eyes and brownish hair. My penis size is 5 and half inches. I haven’t really been embarrassed by the size of my penis because from what I’ve seen it looks pretty normal, I mean it looks like it has all the same parts, the fire helmet shaped knob at the top, the shaft covered in bulging veins, and the two balls.
Anyway, I live in a higher middle class neighborhood. My neighbors are all pilots, lawyers, or doctors. The two neighbors I am closest to are the polnars, and the molcelles. Mrs. Polnar is in her mid forties and she is from Irish descent. She has light orange/brown hair and her face is lightly covered in freckles. She is still in the prime of her beauty and when I am able to get glances at her tits they are beauties. There 32c and are also covered in freckles, ohhhh man they are unbelievable, not perky but not to saggy just perfect. Mrs. Polnar is not a total heath freak but she does have these exercise videos that she exercise to once in a while. When she does exercise she wears these tight black leggings, wow, her ass is this huge heart shaped thing you wouldn’t believe could be on someone without plastic surgery. I grew up from the age of eight watching her bounce that ass up and down to those videos, it was the reason I began to jackoff (actually my first time jacking off was in their downstairs bathroom, which has a great view of her exercise area!). Anyway Mrs. Polnar has two boys who are 13 and 11, and she has a husband in his mid-fifties who is a pilot.
Mrs. Molcelle is the same age as Mrs. Polnar (in fact they went to high school and college together). She is extremely nice and funny and is pretty much a second mom to me. She shows more signs of ageing than Mrs. Polnar but she still has a fairly good pair of 32b knockers, even though they are a bit saggy, and her ass is nothing to complain about. She has a nice thick and curvy figure, but in no means is she fat. Her face is tad wrinkly but she has beautiful eyes and a wonderful smile. Her husband sells something I really don’t know, all I know is that he is always gone somewhere, same with Mr. Polnar who flies internationally.
Now I know you probably want me to start the story but before I can I have to tell you about Mrs. Polnars two boys and Mrs. Molcelles one boy. Mrs. Polnar has two boys one is 13 and one is 11. The 13 year olds name is matt, matt is funny kid but he is sort’ve a pussy skinny white kid, not to be mean, but he is a very little white kid. The 11 year olds name is Andrew, he is the athletic one and he is always playing a sport. He is pretty strong for his age and always tries to talk about sex (he didn’t know what a pussy was I had to tell him). Mrs. Molcelles boy is 16 and his name is Corey, I personally think he is a scumbag/douche bag but he does get girls even though I doubt he has ever had sex. Corey has long blonde hair comparable to Justin Bieber (Fag) and he is also athletic like Andrew.
Now to start the story.
It was early fall my first year in high school just started. I didn’t like my new school because it was a all boy private school. The one thing I really miss was the slutty girls that used to were the short shorts that would expose their butt cracks. So I was getting used to my new environment of all boys no girls, except for my math teacher Mrs. Farrell who no joke weighed at least 400 oh and also had a beard, and to keep my mental health I would go home and watch a good full hour of porn, usually milf porn or cfnm, I would probably also wack it a few times to. This helped me get through the first few weeks but soon I started to get these strong and desperate urges for a good fucking, even though I was a virgin, I was so desperate I started fanaticizing about fucking Mrs. Farrell, yeah I was desperate. So I was stuck in this deep dark alley in which I had few to no contact with any somewhat decent girls. I was just a empty body walking around with this urge to stick my dick in something with a vagina.
One Saturday I was playing wiffle ball with Andrew and Matt in their yard I was still desperate for sex or just contact with a hot piece of ass or tits, when matt started to complain how tired he was. So we decided to take a snack break inside their house. We walked in and I walked over to the freezer and took out three freeze pops (for me) and stood at the counter. I didn’t pay attention to their living when I walked in but when I was standing there I immediately took notice to that familiar heart shape ass bouncing side to side, up and down, in those ohhhh so tight leggings. Andrew called out “Hey mom” Mrs. Polnar replied “Hey guys, there’s freeze pops in the freezer”. “Hey Mrs. Polnar, how you doing?” I asked. “Good, thanks for asking Chris”. The whole time we were talking my eyes were glued on that ass like I was hypnotized, my dick was growing reaching its peak hardness and you could see a bulge in my shorts. I decided I needed a reason to leave fast, because I knew someone would notice the bulge in my pants if I stayed, so I lied about having a dentist’s appointment and got out of there.
On the walk home I was beating the shit out of myself for leaving, I mean why the hell did I do that I have been craving something like Mrs. Polnars ass for the past month and the moment I get a front row seat to the ass show I make up some dumbass excuse to leave. I just couldn’t believe what I did, when I stepped onto my driveway an idea came to me, what if I went back into their backyard and spied on Mrs. Polnar from outside. Their backyard had a perfect view of the living room and if I was caught I would just say I was going to get my bat or glove. At first I was just thinking but then I noticed my feet started to move in the direction of their backyard, I think it was my desperation for sex that caused me to do this in my right mind I would never have done anything like this. When I got to the backyard I ran quickly into a group of bushes that were planted near the living room window. At first I was scared to lift my head so I hide in the bush crushed up like a little baby. I sat there thinking of that nice big squishy, soft ass of Mrs. Polnar, when I heard a noise that sounded like skin hitting against skin slap slap slap slap slap slap slap. My first thought was “Goddamn matt stop jacking off I’m trying to spy on your mom’s great ass” but then I heard what sounded like Mrs. Polnar panting and groaning, that’s when I decided that something was going on in there. I told myself to man the fuck up and look in, I half jumped and have tripped up to the top of the bush and looked in.
What I saw in their living room changed my life, it ended that desperate search I had for sex. Matt and his little skinny pale white body was sitting on the couch, his hairless 4 inch dick was mounted by his mothers huge smothering ass which was bouncing rapidly up and down on his manhood. His face was being pushed into her tits by her hands, now I could hear her talking to him she was saying things like “Uhhhhhhh mattttt do you like mommy’s big ass?” or “MatttTtTt cum deep in my big ass” or “That’s right suck on mommy’s titties”. Her voice was shaking because of all the bouncing she was doing, the couch looked like it was close to breaking. Matt then withdrew his dick from mommy’s lovely ass and she got on her knees he shoved his dick in her mouth and just exploded his manly juices into her mouth. Let me tell I didn’t think someone with such a high pitched voice and unmanly body like Matts could even create that much cum, but it just seemed to never stop Mrs. Polnar swallowed as much as she could fit down her throat but it started to spill out her mouth and ran down the sides of her mouth ending up on her freckled tits. After matt finished exploding in and on his mom he pulled his dick out, I was shocked to see it wasn’t even semi soft it was still as hard as rock. He bent her over onto the couch placed one knee on the couch and kept one leg on the ground and then shoved his tiny yet rock hard dick right into his mom’s ass hole!!! Absolutely no lube! He pounded her butthole for about 8 minutes nonstop than pulled out and exploded all over her big large squishy ass. This time his dick started to get soft. I looked down at Mrs. Polnar and her entire ass was covered in her son’s white and warm juices. She had this large grin of satisfaction on face and looked over at matt and smacked his skinny white butt. He looked over and smiled at her. Matt put on his clothes and walked down stairs to the basement (to play xbox) and Mrs. Polnar got up and continued with her exercise video butt naked, and covered and cum.
I cannot even explain the surprise I was feeling after seeing my little weak, skinny, nerdy, panzi, neighbor bum fuck his mom not once but twice in less than 30 minutes. Thoughts were racing through my head has Andrew fucked her? Has Corey fucked? Does Mr. Polnar know? I decided to jack off to the sight of Mrs. Polnars jizz covered ass bouncing all around, and then I left. I was so horny and amazed at my new found dirty secret.

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