Incest

The Simpsons

This story is not mine just thought it was good
Don’t read if under 18 or illegal in your little corner of the world, like
you’ll listen. This should appear only on Pal’s archive site, through Pal’s
yahoo group, on Pal’s Forum… well, it basically should be wherever Pal’s
stuff is. Also in the “Wacky Ned” Simpson’s zip collections spread randomly
throughout the Internet.
This story contains mast, f/f, oral, incest, and toys. If you don’t swing
that way, stop reading. This is a PARODY, PARODY, PARODY; I don’t own any of
the characters, just “borrowing” them for the sake of the story. I AM USING
WITHOUT PERMISSION OF 20th CENTURY FOX. So don’t sue me. Please, I only have
a computer and one of those toy dogs that bounce their heads up and down, it
isn’t worth it.
Part 1 “Best of what’s around”
Edna Krabopple was through with her sex life. She was sick of a new loser
every night, and she couldn’t stand using her vibrators, she needed a real
lover. *Fuck, I have to go to parent’s night* She thought, as she finished
cumming using her trusty six-inch vibrator. She put her clothes back on, and
walked out of her single apartment with a sigh.
Parent’s nights were always the worst, with parent after parent
complaining that their son or daughter is an idiot, and trying to pass the
blame onto her. Like it’s her fault they screw this kids up and aren’t there
because they are too busy fucking the houseboy or smoking pot. Not that she
objected, but she didn’t like getting called a “lousy fucking teacher” when
the kid was half-retarded.
When she got in, she saw that there was practically twenty parents she had
to meet with. *Shit*
“Ok people, I’m going to start with last names. Abrams, come up” was all
Edna could come up with, as she had to sit through several mind numbing hours
of parent complaints.
“Ok, and last call, the Simpson’s?” She said, and then sighed. Bart was
the worst kid in her class, the local fuck-up and class clown. She saw Mrs.
Simpson come in to her room.
“Take a seat please. Is Mr. Simpson here?” She asked, trying to be polite,
but it was already 11 at night.
“Nooo, Homey went out for a drink.” Marge said in her voice that could cut
glass.
“Ok Mrs. Simpson, your son Bart” Edna started, but accidentally knocked
over a cup of coffee that held various pencils and pens the janitor Willie
left there for the children that didn’t bring something to write with. She
went to get it, and Mrs. Simpson said “Don’t worry Mrs. Krabopple, I got it”
Marge said as she went to the task of cleaning up the scattered mess. When
she bent over, Edna took a chance to notice Marge’s beautiful ass. It was
perfectly rounded, not huge but it was well pronounced, with a visible crack
in the middle. She then got a wicked thought.
“Oh, look at the time, Mrs. Simpson, I’m afraid I have to go, you see
there’s a state law that says a teacher can’t stay after eleven in school,
or else they can be fined. Would you like to discuss your son over my house
sometime?” Edna said, trying to be as innocuous as possible.
“Well, I don’t have anything planned for tonight, can we discuss it now?”
Marge said with her concerned voice as she returned the coffee cup. She
desperately didn’t want her son being a fuck-up his entire life, and she
hoped that the woman who stood here teaching her all day might have some
unique insight, and the sooner the better Marge believed.
“Sure, just follow my car to my apartment.” Edna said as she began to get
up. They walked out of the parking lot, and as Edna was driving back to her
house, she formed a plan in her mind. Get her drunk, then slowly seduce her,
it had worked with her all those years ago. *Mmmm…Lurleene* she thought as
she saw her turnoff. She turned, making sure Marge was following her, and
drove to her apartment.
“Right in here Mrs. Simpson” Edna said as Marge pulled up. Edna went to
her room, opened the door and waited as Marge made her way up. Standing at
the top of the stairs, Edna was able to see the top of Marge’s breasts as
she made her way up. *God I’d love to suck on those*
“Ok, let’s go” Marge said with a huff, she didn’t like having to be here,
she and Homer were supposed to have sex tonight, and she knew that Homer
would be asleep already. A shame, because she was really horny. *At least a
long boring conversation with Mrs. Krabopple would at least keep me from
going nuts in front of her*
Edna opened the door, and brought Marge into her house. “I’ll be right
back. Would you like something to drink?”
“Sure, I’ll have a…” Marge trailed as Edna walked away. She returned a
minute later with two glasses of wine.
“Here you go.”
“Thank you Mrs. Krabopple”
“Call me Edna
“Call me Marge then.
“Mrs. Simpson, I have to be honest, your son is distracted during my
class. Have you ever talked to him about sex before?”
“No, nonononono, it’s simply never come up before” Marge said.
“Well Mrs. Simpson, I think you should have a frank discussion of sex with
your son.” Edna said as she topped Marge’s glass. Marge had drank three
quarters of her glass, and she wanted some more. To hell with it, why should
she have to put up with this without a couple drinks.
“I want to role-play, Mrs. Simpson, I am going to ask you some common sex
questions, and you just answer them like you would to your son. Ok?”
“Shure” Marge said with an audible slur in her speech, and another drink
of wine.
“How often do you have sex?”
“Once a week”
“When was the first time you had sex?
“Seventeen.
“Are you satisfied with your husband?” She asked as she put her hand on
Marge’s thigh.
“Not nearly as much as I should.” She said. Edna took the bottle and
refilled her glass.
“Marge, have you ever had sex with a woman?”
“No”
“Have you ever wanted to?
“yes
“Then kiss me” Edna said leaning closer. Marge kissed her without
thinking, then the realization of what she had done washed away the beer, and
she realized she was kissing her child’s female teacher. And she LIKED it.
When they finished kissing, Edna said “Let’s move this to the bedroom”
and Marge just nodded, her heart racing. She was horny, and very interested,
but it was also taboo, which just made it hotter for her. When they went into
the room, Edna jumped on it, and said “Kiss me”
Marge began kissing Edna, when Edna slowly began to fit her hand down
Marge’s conservative dress, and take one of her breasts out. As she began to
play with it, Marge moaned in ecstasy, and began to get wet. Edna took off
her shirt, and her bra, releasing her large bouncing breasts. They were 38C,
and she had silver dollar nipples, which were already erect. Marge nervously
touched another woman’s breasts for the first time, feeling their mass and
their sensitivity. Edna slowly moved her mouth down to Marge’s breast, where
she slowly licked on Marge’s nipple, exciting it even further, and making
Marge moan even louder. Edna went from breast to breast, stimulating each
nipple until Marge was so wet you could screw her with an elephant.
“Enough of the foreplay” Edna said, as she slowly took her skirt off, and
saw Marge quickly drop off her dress. “Lie down on your back, and open your
legs” Edna said. Marge did so, and she was rewarded with Edna’s loving touch
down there. First she slowly began to rub one finger up and down her clit. It
was already well lubricated from before, and Marge shivered at the feeling of
someone else fondling her pussy, Homer wasn’t into foreplay, unless it was
for him, and because of which, Marge hadn’t been eaten out for years. Edna
slowly began to add a second finger, then a third. This was driving Marge
crazy, and she was getting incredibly wet and hornier. Suddenly Edna took her
hands away, and when Marge looked down, she saw Edna lowering her mouth to
her soaking hole.
Edna was licking all the juices out of Marge’s sweet pussy, occasionally
pushing away a hair or two of long blue pubic hair. She could tell this was
killing Marge, and began to insert a finger into her pussy. Marge was shocked
at the intrusion, but in the heat of lust, she welcomed it. Edna slowly began
to place in another finger, slowly finger fucking Marge into ecstasy, each
motion drawing her closer. When Edna added a third finger, it drove Marge
over the edge, and she had one of the strongest orgasms ever as she convulsed
for two minutes. While she was cumming, Edna kept pumping away, and as soon
as she finished her first, she had another strong orgasm. After those two,
she was panting.
“That…huff….was….amazing” Marge eventually let out.
“Oh, we’re not done Marge, come here and service me.” Edna said as she lay
down on the bed. Marge slowly began to lift her sweaty body, and place
herself at the foot of the bed, to begin to please Edna. She had no clue on
how to munch carpet, but she did know how to masturbate, so she slowly began
to stroke Edna’s pussy, the same way she had. Edna was getting wetter by the
moment, and she was moaning loudly. “Oh Marge, eat me out” She cried in
betwen moans. Marge didn’t know why, maybe it was a mixture of the alcohol,
her lust, or the fact her mind wasn’t in the mind it should have been, but
she lowered her tongue onto Edna’s pussy, and tasted another woman for the
first time. She was amazed at the taste, and she began to collect more and
more of Edna’s cunny honey. Marge loved the taste, and she began to lap it
up like a dog. This was killing Edna, as she hadn’t had anyone service her
in the longest time, and when Marge began to put her tongue inside her pussy,
it drove her over the edge, and as she came hard she could only say.
“Oh….Marge….fuck…you’re the best…uuuuuuhhhhhhhhhh…lover I
have….oooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhh had!” She said as she nearly passed
out from the pleasure. It took her a couple minutes to catch her breath and
regain some composure, but as she did, she told Marge to come over.
“Marge, I want you to place your pussy at my mouth, and your mouth at my
pussy. We are gonna 69.” Marge did as she was told, and she moaned as Edna’s
lips were once again at her incredibly soaking pussy. She was going nuts as
she was eating a pussy and having hers eaten at the same time. Edna was
already riding the high she just had, and was getting closer and closer to
cumming again. She didn’t want to yet, and slowly she inserted three fingers
into Marge again. This time though, she put in a fourth, which was making
Marge go insane. She added her thumb, and in one move, inserted her whole
fist into Marge. This brought a huge torrent of pleasure and pain. The moving
hand in her pussy, constantly going in and out made Marge cum again, but Edna
didn’t stop. Instead, she positioned more of her hand inside of Marge, and
kept opening and closing her fist in Marge’s pussy, stretching her pussy out
and making her cum over and over, Marge couldn’t could the times she came
that night, but as Edna finally went on cloud nine with her orgasm. When they
both returned, they kissed right before they passed out.
Part 2 “Typical Situation”
Marge woke up in a foreign bed covered in sweat. She didn’t know what was
going on, but she was very confused. When she saw Mrs. Krabopple lying next
to her, the memory came back like a wave, as memories often do. She
remembered the kissing, the, the oral sex…and fisting? *Oh shit oh shit oh
shit oh shit* She got up and began putting her clothes back on. When she went
to put her shoes on, she woke Edna up.
“Morning lover, going so soon?”
“I am not your lover!” Was all Marge screamed as she exited the apartment.
Marge got in her car, and tried to form an idea of what to tell Homer and the
kids. She wasn’t a lesbian, she knew it, and she had always loved men. Even
though last night was really good *this can’t be happening*
Marge got drove into the house, she noticed everyone was still asleep. *No
one even noticed, what a bunch of ungrateful bastards* Marge began setting
the table and cooking, but all she could do was think about how hot last
night was. Every time she moved her legs she could feel how sore her pussy
was from last night. It was stretched, and very sensitive, she could feel
every little vibration.
Eventually the family Simpson came in, ate, and went out. Marge went about
her day, although she was coonstantly horny, and she even masturbated twice
that day, although she kept thinking of her and Edna’s crazy night right
before climaxing. *I need to break it off* she reasoned *I need to get some
closure, I’ll call her tonight* she said right after her second orgasm in
that masturbating session.
At six o clock, Marge called information and got Krabopple number. She
called her a little later, to be sure she was still there.
“Hel-lo?”
“Hi, Mrs. Krabopple..”
“Edna”
“Mrs. Krabopple, I wanted to talk to you about last night, I”
“Sorry Marge, the line is faulty, if you want to talk, you have to come
down here.” She said while imitating fuzz and she hung up the phone, pissing
Marge off.
“Kids, Homey, I’m going to the store, I might be gone awhile!”
“Ok” they said unanimously
Marge went out in her beat up car, and as she drove over small little
potholes, she began to get excited. *Focus Marge, don’t give into temptation
again* When She got at the apartment building Edna lived in, she knocked and
heard Edna say “Come in”
When Marge got in, she was amazed to see a huge box full of different
sexual toys. There were dildos, vibratos, double ended dildos, butt plugs,
breast milk pump, clit rings, nipple clamps, whips, chains, handcuffs,
bandanas, Chinese pleasure balls, and some ice. *What a cheap whore*
“There you are Marge” Edna said as she entered in a robe very loosely
covered, and a pair of Victory Secrets sexy underwear. She is also holding
two glasses of wine. “Care to join me?”
“NO! I don’t want to have a relationship with you, not now, not ever!”
Marge said, and she meant it.
“Well, if that is the case, then why did you come here?” Edna replied,
coolly and calmly “What?” Marge said perplexed “Well, I wanted to let you
know I didn’t want a relationship with you.”
“You could have left a message, or not said anything.” Edna said.
“I didn’t want to be rude” Marge said sheepishly.
“Mmm Hmm… Tell me something Marge” Edna said with a note of sarcasm.
“Ok, fine” Marge said, frustrated.
“Honestly, did you enjoy last night?” Edna said, as she cocked an eyebrow.
“Honestly…..well, it was probably the wine, but yes, if it makes you
happy, I did like last night. In fact I loved it.” Marge said a bit more than
she meant to say.
“Then why don’t you want to be with me?
“Because I’m a happily married woman!
“If you were so happy” She started as she moved closer towards Marge “Then
why did you stay?” She said as she took anther step “I think” step “That you”
step “Don’t want to” step “admit” step, she was not directly in front of
Marge “You love it more than anything you’ve ever loved before”
“Well, ummm..
“Kiss me Marge, kiss me!” She said as Marge was stumbling in between
words. Marge was excited, and after a minutes thought, she leaned in and
kissed Edna straight on the lips. When they finished kissing, Edna said
“Before we continue, I want you to admit”
“Admit…?” Marge said
“That you’re a dyke. That you love a pussy in your mouth just as much as
a dick in your pussy.” Edna said with a bit of authority.
“I…am a dyke.”
“Very good Marge, I want you to tell me something, have you ever had any
fantasies?”
“Fantasies?”
“Yeah, some people like to believe they’re banging a movie star, or that
they can screw a cartoon figure.”
“Well, some people are fucked up”
“Nonetheless, have you ever had any fantasies?”
“Well…there was this one, but…no, it’s stupid”
“No Marge, what is it?”
“I always kinda liked being dominated by someone, being someone’s sex toy,
their subservient sex slave.”
“Come over here” Edna said as she walked to her box of sex toys. She took
out 2 pairs of handcuffs, and an eight-inch dildo. “Marge, get on the bed.”
Marge did as she was told with a giggle. “Put your arms on the posts.” Marge
did, and Edna quickly attached the handcuffs, trapping Marge, and giving her
no choice as to what she can do. Edna slowly pulled off Marge’s clothing,
taking her time as Marge quivered in anticipation. Edna took the dildo, and
began to rub it at Marge’s pussy.
“Ohhh…yea…fuck me Edna…”
“What was that slave?”
“Mistress Edna” Marge cooed as Edna began fucking her. Marge was soaking
within minutes as she was living out her fantasy and being fucked as well.
Edna had six inches in her pussy, but just as Marge was close to cumming, she
took it out. Marge looked back to see what was wrong, and she saw Edna go
back and get another two pairs of handcuffs. Edna chained her legs to the
posts as well, leaving Marge’s legs and arms spread out, and open to access.
When Edna returned, Marge said “Please, please, I need release Mistress
Edna.”
“First slave, eat my cunt out” Edna said as she walked to Marge, and
lowered her pussy onn Marge’s mouth as Edna sat on Marge’s face. Marge was
going crazy since she couldn’t do anything to make her cum, meanwhile Edna’s
pussy was almost smothering her, but she loved the taste and she couldn’t
stop eating, she was in a sexual fervor. When Edna finally came, she sat
completely on Marge’s face, forcing her to eat every drop up. And eat she
did, until she was covered in Edna’s wet juicy cum.
“Now slave, you can come” Edna said as she rammed eight inches into
Marge’s pussy all at once, Marge gave a cry as the pain brought her over the
edge. Marge screamed as she came hard. Edna meanwhile went into her box of
goodies, and took out the milk pump.
“Marge, I was bored today and I went into your file in the school, and I
saw that you recently had a baby Margaret. I figured that we would be getting
a bit thirsty during this session, perhaps you could get us a drink?” Marge
couldn’t understand what Edna meant, she didn’t see the milk pump, but when
Edna turned around, and her face became pale.
“Mistress, you can’t!” Marge protested
“Shh….it’ll be all-good in a minute my slave” She said as she took the
pump to her breast. Marge moaned as it hit her already sensitive nipple, and
milk began to squirt inside. As the milk began to come in a more steady
fashion, Edna pulled a 9-inch vibrator, an 18-inch dildo, and two nipple
clamps and a clip ring. By the time she had returned, one of Marge’s breasts
was completely drained, so she got a new bottle and drained the other. While
the second was being drained, Edna placed a clamp on her first breast, making
Marge bite her lip in pleasure and pain. Edna waited for the other to fill,
and placed a clamp there. Then she went and picked up the dildo. It was 18
inches long, had a head that was 2 inches thick and the rest was an inch and
a half, and it was jet black. Edna placed it at Marge’s feet, and took out
the eight-inch dildo.
She placed the head in, and Marge cried in ecstasy. The sheer size of the
mammoth in her was turning her so incredibly on. Edna didn’t need any
lubrication, as Marge’s pussy was already wet from before. As Edna slowly
worked in the first six inches, she could hear Marge panting heavily, as
though she was working to fit it in. Edna kept pushing though, and soon she
had nine inches, half of the beast inside Marge’s stretched out and soaking
pussy.
“Marge, I just realized, you haven’t anything to do with your ass yet!”
She said as she grabbed the vibrator.
“No mistress, please!” Marge begged
“Fine, I’ll just let you suck on it” She said as she took the vibrator,
and placed it in the baby bottle full of Marge’s own milk. Then she took it,
and placed it in Marge’s mouth. Marge moaned as for the first time she tasted
her own sweet milk, and then suddenly Edna placed it on. Marge moaned at the
constant action in her mouth, as Edna resumed her work. Marge, still with the
taste of her own milk, was having her pussy violated. She could feel it
stretch out, as Edna fit another inch in, and finally she came hard again.
When she finished, Edna took out a strap on dildo, and placed it on Marge.
“Fuck me Marge, fuck me like the dirty whore you know I am! Hit me like a
grand slam in the ninth!” Marge heard, as Edna climbed on top of her and
lowered her pussy on Marge’s large strap on cock. Edna got on top and slammed
down, making the beast rub on Marge as well. Marge kept pushing back as Edna
kept slamming on the cock, trying to please Edna and also to cum herself.
Edna arched her back to fit more in her pussy, and soon she was filled with
the entire length. After a minute of this, she came with her back arched at
a 90-degree angle.
When she finished, she slid off the plastic strap on, and it was still
gleaming with her juice. Edna went back to her box of goodies and took out
another vibrator, and dipped it Marge’s milk. She then took it and placed the
tip at Marge’s puckered anus. Marge big her lip as she slowly pressed it into
the ring, and Marge cried out in passion. Marge had only been fucked there
once, Homer had wanted to try something different, but when he fucked her
there, he didn’t use any lubrication, so it hurt so bad she could barely sit
for a week. But this time she had her ass sweaty from all the fucking, and
her milk helped lubricate it as she cried out, being violated but loving
every second. After a couple of minutes, Edna had worked the entire size up
her ass, and she left it there. Then Edna took the strap on and began to fuck
Marge’s breasts. Marge was sensitive, like she always was after she was
drained, and the fact she had been having sex like this her nipples felt like
they were on fire.
As Edna continued fucking, she kept moaning harder as she was coming. Edna
took Marge’s large breasts, aand brought them to her mouth so Marge could
suck on her own breasts. Marge was so turned on as she was biting her own
nipples. When Edna finished cumming, she took a bottle of Marge’s milk and
poured it over Marge’s face and breasts, covering her in her own juice. Marge
continued to suck on her own breasts, then suddenly Edna turned on the
vibrator in her ass, making her violent cum as she tasted her breasts milk.
When she had finished, Edna began to speak.
“Slave, you now have to follow my every demand. Do you understand?
“Yes mistress.
“First, you will stop having sex with your husband. No matter what. If he
tries to, say you’ll yell rape.”
“Yes mistress.”
“Second, you will stop feeding your daughter breast milk. You will give
your daughter baby formula. You are to take your entire breast milk, keep it
preserved and deliver it to me. Not one drop goes elsewhere, understand?”
“Yes.”
“Say it”
“Not one drop goes elsewhere mistress.,”
“Good, now third you have to wear a butt plug no matter where you go,
unless you are taking a shit. Even in the shower, even when pissing.
“Yes mistress
“Finally, you have a dog, right?
“Yes mistress
“If you ever get horny, you can only fuck your dog, you can’t masturbate.
No matter what. If you do fuck your dog, you have to take his knot in your
pussy and let him blow his load in you, do you understand?
“yes mistress”
“Then go to sleep Marge, tomorrow you start your new life as a slave.”
Part 3 “Best of What’s Around”
As Marge woke again, she was still strapped to the bed. Edna was in the
other room, and she was dressing.
“Oh, I forgot about you” she said as she unlocked the handcuffs. “I have
to go for the weekend, so you can’t please me, remember the four rules.” She
said as she exited the apartment. Marge got up, placed in the butt plug, and
put her clothes on and drove home. The butt plug in her body continually
rubbed up against her pussy, and she drove home. When she got home, everyone
was still asleep, except the dog and cat, which were both running about
crazy. Marge let them out as she woke everyone up.
“I’m gonna go find the bunch of lawyers that keep trying to fuck Pal and
try to kill them all like all the gerbils on “Gerbil Genocide” on his site,”
Bart said as he put his red cap on and walked out
the door.
“I’m going to play with my friend Janey and try to find a direct
correlation between the mutated animals and the power plant.” Lisa said as
she walked out.
“I’m off to Moes!” Homer blurted out as he walked.
Marge was home alone as she began to clean. When she walked, the butt
plug kept rubbing on her, making her incredibly horny. She remembered she
couldn’t touch herself, so she continued her daily chores, no matter what.
After spending an hour on the laundry, she was about to burst, and she had a
huge wet spot on her dress. She went to put all the laundry in each person’s
room, and as she went back downstairs to start lunch, she heard scratching.
*Shit, the dog* she thought as she let the dog in. He was big and wet, it
looked like he had run through a sprinkler.
The dog noticed the spot in her dress, and put his nose there to sniff
the weird smell from between the human’s legs. When he dug his nose in,
Marge let out a gentle moan, and a wicked idea formed. She remembered that
Edna would let her fuck her dog, as long as she took the knot and let the
dog finish his load in her. She knew the dog hadn’t fucked a bitch for years,
so he would be willing. Marge brought the dog to her room, locked the door,
and took off her dress. She got on her hands and knees, and said.
“Come on boy, can’t you smeeeeeeeellll” She cried as the dog jumped on
her back and wildly began humping air. She reached back and helped guide the
dog’s 10 inch pink member inside of her gaping soaked pussy. She moaned as
the dog began to hump her wildly. His entire cock shot right into her hot
box. He pumped wildly, as soon as he did, he could feel the dog’s knot begin
to grow. She felt it, it was as big as a baseball. She moaned as it slowly
began to penetrate her, then as soon as she came, the dog slammed it all the
way in, making her cry out, which forced the dog to shoot his massive load
inside of her. The dog kept cumming and cumming for ten minutes! He
completely filled her pussy, and she felt so tight that she came again. The
dog stayed there, making sure that his bitch would have his children. She
moaned at the thought of the entire dog cum swimming around in her pussy,
trying to make her pregnant. After half an hour, the dog’s cock was small
enough to come out, with an audible “pop”. She took the dog’s dick, and took
as much cum as she could. She took all the cum and tasted it. It tasted great
to her, not as good as Edna’s honey but much better than Homer’s salty cum.
After the dog came out, Marge noticed it was still semi hard, and she got
a wicked idea. Moving her head down to the dog’s cock, she gently placed it
in her mouth, and as soon as she did, the dog’s cock grew to full strength
within thirty seconds. The dog, unused to oral sex, tried desperately to face
fuck Marge. The violence and speed of the dogs fucking both turned Marge on
and made her scared. Santa’s Little helper had his entire dick down her
throat, and his hairy balls kept banging Marge’s face. The dog let out a howl
as he came, blowing another huge load all over Marge, most of it going
directly inter her stomach, but some of it covered her face.
Marge went to the shower to clean herself off, and as she turned the hot
water on and let her hair down, it was caught on something. Upon further
inspection she found that her hair had gotten stuck on her butt-plug, and
Marge had to spend 15 minutes trying to get it cleaned off, all the while the
plug was rubbing her pussy over and over again, making her more and more
excited. When she finally finished her shower, she realized she had to make
some lunch for everyone.
The rest of the day went just the same, except for the fact Marge was
constantly horny and nearly jumped on top of any phallic symbol she could get
a hold of. Later that night, as Marge was getting ready to go to sleep, Homer
woke her up.
“Marge” Homer said softly “I was hoping we could ‘Rock the Kasbah’
tonight”
“No Homey, I don’t feel like it. I’ve got a headache” Marge was quick to
reply.
“Oh, but I wanna have sex now! Come on, please? Just a little bit?” Homer
asked in his five year old whine voice.
“I said no Homer, now go to bed!” Marge said with quite a bit of
authority.
“Awww, come on! I need this!” Homer pleaded.
“Fine Homey, just let me get myself ready” Marge said as she went to the
bathroom “Ok honey, but don’t make me wait too long, don’t let the Homey
fires…..” He started as he passed out and began to snore with a hint of
drool cascading from his open lips.
Part 4 “Lover Lay Down”
Marge couldn’t wait, she had been patient all weekend and finally her
master would be home. She couldn’t wait to be pleased by her experienced
ways. It had been tough. The dog wouldn’t walk the same for a couple of days
after she had her way, and Homer would be horny as all hell for a long time,
but she didn’t care, she made it.
About 9:00pm she got a call.
“Well hello there, say, I have some stuff for your son Bart I want to go
over, I was wondering if you would be interested in coming to my place right
now?”
“I’m on my way!” Marge said quickly as she hung the phone up and ran out
the door without even giving the family a lame-ass excuse. She sped the
entire way to Edna’s apartment, making sure she got there as soon as
possible. She carried the jug of her own breast milk, which was almost half
full. When she did enter, she found Edna wearing a leather corset.
“So slave, tell me, how was your weekend?”
“Agonizing. I couldn’t stand being away from you for so long.”
“Well then, why don’t you get a bit more comfortable?”
That was all Marge needed, she quickly shed off every garment of clothing,
except her butt plug.
“Eat me out” was all Edna said, and Marge dropped to her knees quicker
than a white house intern 🙂 Marge began to slowly lick Edna’s entire pussy,
while Edna continued to get wetter and wetter. Edna was getting incredibly
aroused, so before long Edna took a strap on and put it around Marge’s waste.
“Fuck me, fuck me hard” Edna said as Marge thrusted. Edna came hard, it
was her first in days, and she shook violently for more than a minute. When
she finished, Edna took Marge to her bed, and pulled out her double-ended
dildo out. She eased it into her, and positioned Marge to do the same. Slowly
they spread their legs out, and grabbed each other’s hands, and as they began
to push each other forward, they slowly fit it in so that it was entirely
inside of them both. As they fucked more and more, they both began to loudly
moan, and cry out in ecstasy.
Meanwhile
“What is mom doing here?” Lisa said as she opened the back passenger door
of her parents red car. She looked around for her mom, then she realized that
she was near the home of her brother’s teacher, Mrs. Krabopple. “So she was
telling the truth” Lisa said under her breath. Lisa walked towards the
building, and started looking through the windows. All she saw through the
first was the Mayor with a busty redhead, a man eating alone, and a lady with
a room full of cats.
Suddenly, Lisa heard a moan from above. She stopped and listened again,
and she heard her mom scream out. Lisa ran towards the door, and found it
unlocked. She ran into it and heard the moans louder, as well as the teachers
to add onto. She saw the door half open, and when she entered it she saw her
mother and the teacher riding each other on a pink double dildo. They were so
engrossed in the moment and they were making so much noise that they didn’t
hear for a moment the little girl come in, they only noticed when she saw
what her mom was doing, and passed out.
When Lisa came to, she was on the bed her mother and Mrs. K had been
fucking on, but there was a new sheet.
“Whaaaaa?” Lisa made out, confused
“Relax honey, you just passed out” Marge said sympathetically. She hadn’t
planned on this, and she really didn’t plan on telling her children, so she
didn’t know how to explain this to her girl.
“How long was I out for?” Lisa asked
“Almost half an hour honey” Marge said, and then watched her young child
as she remembered what happened.
“Mom, what were you and Mrs. Krabopple doing?” Lisa asked, wide eyed and
partially worried and partially intrigued.
Part 5 “What Would You Say”
“Well honey, you see, Mrs. K and I, we were, umm, uh…” Marge stumbled in
her speech, both of shame and nervousness.
“Having sex dear, we were having sex.” Edna said as she entered the room
from behind Marge’s head.
“Yes Lisa, we were, having….sex.” Marge conceded the truth.
“Ummm….I thought only a man and a woman could, not two women.” Lisa
tried to reason in her mind, she was going through a whole.
“Oh no dearie, any amount of people can have sex, from two men, two women,
a man and a woman, and a mixed pairings.
“But only married people in love are supposed to have sex I thought.” Lisa
said.
“Hah! That’s a good one Lisa. No, anyone at anytime can have sex with
anyone they want to, it’s just a matter of concession and age, and a lot of
times not those.” Edna said as though she was in a classroom. Lisa nodded her
head in agreement, this struck her as something interesting. She had heard
the boys in school say they had screwed girls, but she had always taken it as
just lies spread to increase their popularity. But now…
“So, then….can you show me?”
“Show you what honey?” Marge asked, her voice full of apprehension.
“Can you show me how to have sex?” Lisa said, unsure of the answer that
would be returned. Marge shuddered at the thought.
“Umm…honey, it really isn’t something to teach someone you’re age.”
Marge said, hoping the answer would satisfy her. It didn’t.
“If you won’t tell me, I’ll tell everyone in town” Lisa threatened. She
didn’t really plan on it, but she knew her mom would fold. She had been at
church, and even if what her mom was doing was legal, it certainly wouldn’t
go well with the church, or the town in general.
“Lisa, honey, please…” Marge started.
“No mom, I mean it!” Lisa yelled.
“Fine dear, come over here and I’ll teach you.” Edna said. She took her
robe off. “Lisa, take your clothes off, and listen to everything that I tell
you to do. Don’t question my lessons.” Was all Edna said.
Lisa quickly responded, and in under a minute she had shed her ugly dress
and shoes, and was naked in front of her mother and her brother’s teacher,
who was completely naked.
“Lisa, I want you to just lie down and wait a second.” Edna said as she
pointed towards the bed. Lisa lay down on her back. “Now Lisa, these here are
where your breasts will eventually grow. Right now your nipples are small but
soon they will grow, and respond to when someone touches them.” Edna said, as
she massaged the child’s nipples for a moment. Marge, who had been watching
the whole time, was getting slightly aroused, and she tried to cover the damp
spot that was forming in between her legs. Edna made her way down the young
girl’s body, to in between her legs.
“See this right here?” Edna said as she began to stroke Lisa’s little
clit. “This is your clitoris. It makes a woman aroused if a man rubs on it,
or if he even licks it or sucks on it. Would you like me to now dear?”
“Uhhh…” Lisa hesitated.
“If you’re not prepared for it…” Edna started
“No, please, do it now.” Lisa said. Edna slowly lowered her head to the
girls virgin lips, and began to stroke it. She continually rubbed all over
Lisa’s pussy, which slowly began to get wet. Edna suddenly stopped, and
before Lisa could see, Edna replaced her fingers with her tongue. Marge was
getting more and more turned on, as the sight of her daughter being eaten out
was making unbearably hot. She tried to hide the fact she was slowly stroking
her own now puffy wet lips, but to no avail. Edna continued, and Lisa was
building up for the first orgasm of her life. Lisa felt like she was going to
erupt, that was how bad this was hitting her. When she finally came, she came
so hard she let out what seemed like pints of her pre-teen honey all over
Edna’s lips and mouth, which she greedily lapped up like a dog.
Marge slowly walked over, just in time to see her first daughter finish
off her very first orgasm. Edna quickly grabbed Marge, and threw her on the
bed, right next to her daughter.
“Lisa, come over here” Edna said.
“No, you can’t” Marge said with a false amount of parental restriction.
She was incredibly turned on, and gave little other resistance. Lisa came up
and moved over to her mother’s open legs.
“Lisa, stroke your mother’s pussy, all over here” Was all Marge could
hear, as suddenly she felt the small hands of her daughter feeling her pussy.
The idea of her daughter feeling her pussy excited her. Over and over the
young, inexperienced hands went over her labia and clit, slowly learning the
contours of her mother’s wet cunt. Suddenly, she felt the hands disappear,
and some talking. Then a tongue was suddenly on her, making her wetter and
wetter. When she looked down she saw her daughter’s head buried in between
her legs, and that thought alone made her cum hard. Throughout her entire
orgasm, Lisa kept licking, and rubbing, which gave her smaller aftershock
orgasm. After she finished, her daughter, whose face was covered with cum,
said to her.
“Mom, will you eat out my cunt?” in her cute little old voice. Marge
couldn’t resist, and she took her daughter and placed her on the bed. Marge
went down to her child’s wet hole, and slowly began to caress it. Marge
brought her tongue out, and began to slowly lick and suck on Lisa clit. Edna
took this little intermission of hers and went into her box of goodies. Marge
never saw it coming, but suddenly Edna began to fuck her with an eight-inch
dildo. Marge moaned into her daughter’s pussy, driving Lisa wild. Lisa was
trying hard not to cum yet, she didn’t want to climax, she loved the
pleasure. With a cry, Edna filled Marge’s pussy with the dildo, making Marge
penetrate her daughter with her tongue. Lisa moaned as she came, and before
long Marge also came. This was the first time she had been fucked while
eating a pussy. It would not be her last.
“Hey, huff, what’s that?” Lisa said as she pointed at the pink strap on.
“That’s a strap on dildo dear, women strap it onto themselves so they can
fuck one another. Would you like to try it?” Edna said.
“Sure, I guess” Lisa said, as Edna brought it over to her. The strap on
was nine inches long on the end that fucked the other women, and six inches
onto the fucker.
“Before you can fuck someone with this, you have to pop your cheery. Do
you know what that is?” Edna asked like a teacher.
“That’s my hymen, but I already broke it once when I crashed my bike.”
Lisa said, remembering the blood that came out of there that had freaked her
so.
“Ok dear, let’s start” Edna said as she slowly began to penetrate the
young girl’s wet vagina. Edna took the end to Lisa’s slim opening, and slowly
began to work it inside the girls soaked hole. Lisa moaned as she had been
penetrated for the first time. She moaned as Edna inched the intrusion in
piece by piece. When it was all the way in, Edna tightened the belt around
the young girls waist. The phallic belt seemed extra large on such a small
girl.
“Lisa, go fuck you mom. Come on Marge say it.”
“Lisa hon, please, screw me. Screw me hard” Marge said. She really hadn’t
ever dreamt of having sex with her child, but she hadn’t dreamt on having sex
with a woman either.
Lisa went over to her mother, and slowly entered the tip of the plastic to
the entrance to her mother’s hole. She slowly began to fuck her, slowly at
first because she didn’t know how, but she began to quicken slightly. Edna
was getting so hot and horny that she began to cheer them on.
“Go on, fuck your mom, fill her up. Stick it in further, fill it. Fill the
hole you came from. Fuck your mom hard. Fill her slut cunt. The slut pussy
that you came out of. Fuck the whore, deeper, make her feel your cock all the
way up her hole. Harder girl, faster, all the way. Stick in it further. Put
your whole meaty cock in your slutty mothers gaping fucking hole.”
Lisa was getting hornier and hornier, as was Marge. Lisa was taking Edna’s
advice and filled her mother’s pussy with the fake cock. She could feel the
heat from her mother as she fucked it over and over, driving both of them
closer to ecstasy. Suddenly Edna lowered her head to the action, sucking
greedily on the juices that flowed there. The combination of her daughter’s
fucking, Edna’s sucking, and the forbidden lust of it all threw Marge over
the edge, and she came hard. Edna took out the strap on, and quickly threw it
down on throat, while Lisa still fucked. This sent Lisa over the edge as Edna
continued to push back, and Lisa had an orgasm so hard she knocked out. Edna
finished licking the juices off of the strap on and said to Marge, “That was
fun, we’ll have to do this again lover.”
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DAD’S TEST PART 1

This is my first story please read the themes if you don’t like stories like these stop reading now also it is light on some details so feel free to use your imagination.
My name is John Smith I was raised by my father and never knew my mother. My father never told me what he did for a living, only that he dealt with rich and powerful people. Don’t get me wrong I used to think he was in finance or politics because of the people he dealt with. It was one of the reasons I was home schooled. That and the fact I was a border line genus. Hell by the time I was fourteen I had finished high school and was two years into collage. As a child what my father did for living was only one mystery I wanted to salve .The biggest involved the women around him from his secretaries to the maids around our house. Several things stood out one they all had metal collars around their necks, two they never wore panties, three they always wore reviling clothes especliy the maids hell their skirts were so short that’s how I knew they didn’t ware panties. Four they all had a letter S branded on the side of their ass cheeks and five they all called dad master.
The day of my fifteenth birthday dad came to me with a challenge. He would give me ten grand that I would invest and depending on how I did he would answer all my questions including who and what my mother was. That commit alone made me agree. I spent the next month watching the commodes market. I then made my first investments, and for the next few months I worked the stock market. Using my Research I was able to make several million. Almost all I then invested in utilities stocks save about one million I kept to play with and dads ten grand plus interest The morning of my birthday dad looked over my portfolio and only smiled as I gave him his loan back and asked if that was good enough. He just laughed and said I should handle his investments for him.
I was then told our family is in finance but my great grandfather but around the nineteen twenties after a trip to the Middle East he started a side business. The business is the capture and import and sale of sex slaves. Each generation took over for the last. To say I was shocked would be an understatement. Hundreds of questions were going through my mind. The first ones I asked was “where do the slaves come from?” “What happens to them after they are sold?” He told me most slaves came from poor parts of the world and were sold by their parents. They mostly came from countries in Eastern Europe and Asia. Since whites and Asians were more popular but from time to time there were requests for blacks, Hispanics, and Native Americans. Many of the slaves went from dirt poor to living in great comfort the only catch is they have be ready to be used sexually 24-7 365 days a year. The last statement helped a little, after all I didn’t think of myself or my dad as evil people especially with the thoughts I was having as a sixteen year old virgin. I then was told about my mother, how she was sold by her father in Bosnia seventeen years ago. Dad took a liking to her and kept her for himself. Then not long after her training was completed I was born. Mom being a slave wasn’t allowed to be a part of my life until the day she would be my first test. “First test?” I asked. “First you must fuck all three of her holes then you must let dogs fuck her. Your second test is you must train a new slave. Third you must find capture then train another slave.” Dad answered. He then told me about the different types of slaves and what I could and couldn’t do during the tests. (I will explain the different types of slaves as the story progresses.)
After our discussion he lead me to what I had always thought was just a closet. He quickly touched a hidden switch and the back wall swung open to reveal a hidden room with a locked door. Through that door were stairs going down to the basement and another locked door. Once we entered what was called the dungeon he lead me between two rows of cells. There were ten cells per row and the cells were 8 foot by 8 foot and about half had a slave in them. We were met at the last cell by a tall blonde woman about twenty years old wearing skin tight black vinyl gloves that came to just under her shoulders, matching skin tight thigh high vinyl high heeled boots, fish net stockings, a belt with a riding crop and a cat o nine teals hanging on it, and a black vinyl corset that ended just below her pierced C cup breasts and above her shaved pussy. By the collar and what had been told was a slave brand on her ass cheek I could tell she was a slave. Her name was Victoria and she was a dungeon mistress. A slave that took care of the other slaves disciplined the other slaves when needed, and trained many of the slaves. She had free access to all the dungeon and almost complete control of their bodies. She greeted me and dad with “Good morning masters. The bitch is ready for your use.” She then stepped aside so we could see in the cell. On her hands and knees was a thirty year old woman. Her light brown hair was in pigtails that looked like dog ears. She had on skin tight white vinyl gloves and boots similar to the mistress’s only the gloves were mittens shaped like paws and the boots had straps that allowed her to bend her legs but not straiten them forcing her to crawl, paw shaped knee pads, and the tip of her cute button nose was painted black. If their mother looked like this almost anyone would want to fuck her. From her pierced C-cup breasts to her first class ass and those legs it was almost a shame she couldn’t walk. Entering the cell I knelt down and started petting her I also took the opportunity to run my fingers over her bare pussy and pierced clit and found it very wet. Slipping a finger than another into her pussy I marveled at the feel of my first piece of pussy. AS I fingered her she looked up at me with her pretty brown eyes and began to whimper like a puppy. I took a deep breath looked back at dad and took the leash he handed to me a leash. After clipping the leash to mom’s collar dad and Mistress Victoria lead use out of the dungeon, out two doors, and up another set of stairs like the ones that we came down only these took use to dad’s kennels. I need the explain this before I continue one of dad’s businesses I did know about was he sold per bred dogs mostly Great Danes, German shepherds, and rottweilers. What I didn’t know is what they were trained to do and who they were trained to do it to till today.
Entering the kennel I saw five other women and teenage girls. Three were dressed just like mom, one an Asian around my age getting fucked by a Rottweiler, and two big breasted blondes the first was sucking a Great Danes dick and the second was taking a German shepherd up her ass. Two other women were wearing a gimp suit of sorts. They had black vinyl hoods that covered their heads and faces except for their eyes mouths and hole for their nostrils. They also were wearing black vinyl body suits with mittens and boots like mom’s. The only skin showing on them were the cut outs on their crotches, around their brands, and the holes their tits were hanging out of. The first was getting face fucked by a Rottweiler and the other was knotted ass to ass with a Great Dane. Before I tell you about the last girl I must explain something. Dad sold dogs trained to fuck human women. To train them he kept special slaves. These slaves were only allowed to crawl, eat and drink out of dog bowls, had to piss and shit like dogs, could only make dog sounds (whimpering, barking, and so on.), and must let any dog that wants to fuck them any way it wants. There are two types of these slaves. Mom and the other three are the first Kennel Bitches. The second is what the two in the hoods are Gimp Bitches. They are most of the time slaves that are deemed untrainible. They watch their heads get shaved then the hoods are placed over their heads and locked on never to be removed. These are the lowest of all sex slaves. The last girl in the kennels was a slave that was being punished for trying to escape. She was fifteen brunette very hot she looks a lot like Megan Fox. She was naked save her collar and the steel shackles on her wrists and ankles. She chained so her head and shoulders were on the ground and her ass was in the air with her knees at her tits and legs widely spread while three rottweiers took turns raping her. All the time she pleaded and begged in vain. I locked mom in a kennel. I took this moment to strip out of my clothes.
As I entered she presented her ass to me like a bitch in heat. I move around to her head and before I could order her to suck my dick she latched onto it like a starving calf on its mother’s tit. I would never have a slave that could what she could with a cock. She had no gag reflex what so ever. I needed a distraction about thirty seconds in so looked at dad. That was a big mistake he had the mistress on her knees hands behind her back and was fucking her face like there was no tomorrow. Seeing that made me shoot my first load in mom’s mouth and mom never missing a beat swallowed every drop.
I needed to rest for a little while so I watched dad finish with the mistress and the Asian bitch being fucked by one Rottweiler while sucking another ones dick. As she got a doggie cum facial I decided to continue. I began to finger fuck mom for a few minutes bringing her to the brink of orgasm. It wasn’t hard given the fact she was already worked up and a fact I didn’t find out until after the test. It seems my family found drug years ago that not only made a woman Horney as hell but also made them extra sanative as well. I removed my fingers and lined up my cock. After inserting the head I grabbed her hips rammed it home extracting a gasp out of mom. I was tempted to cut loose on her but decided the savior my first piece of pussy. Pull almost all the way out then thrusting back in slowly. Then mom would clinch down on my cock as I pulled out. I kept this up a good four or five minutes before my cut loose on her, Then I would slow back down making her whimper in frustration then cut loose again. I kept this up for another four or five minutes until I could take no more and gave mom’s pussy a cum bath as she sprayed cum herself. Collapsing on her I needed to rest for a good ten minutes even with the help from Pfzer.
I rolled onto my back as mom began to lick and suck my dick clean. After she had me clean I got up and got some water for us mine in the bottle and her’s in a bowl on the floor. I have to admit it a woman lapping water out of a bowl is pretty sexy. While I rested I watch the other Kennel Bitches the Asian was curled up taking a nap, the two blondes were in the same kennel now sucking the dog cum from each other’s pussies and asses, one of the Gimp Bitches had a Great Dane going to town on her pussy, while the other was being ass fucked by one Rottweiler and face fucked by another, and the brunette slave knelt crying in shame as a Rottweiler licked her to orgasm. I finish my break and got a tube lube from dad. As I removed mom’s bowl she dropped her shoulders and raised her ass. I began to work the lube into mom’s ass hole starting with one finger and working my way up to three. Once I think I’ve done enough I rub some on my dick. Spreading mom’s ass cheeks I decide to get this over with quickly. I couldn’t help myself this time as trust through mom’s ass hole. I wanted to savior this since I always was an ass man but I was tiered and my little blue pill was starting to wear out. Mom was whimpering like you wouldn’t believe as I jack hammered her. I didn’t learn till after that even after being a sex slave for seventeen years mom never could handle anal sex without bursting into tears. I was amazed I lasted five minutes fucking her the way I was before shot my load in her ass. As I pulled out mom quickly turned and cleaned me off on last time.
I then petted her again and told her what a good Kennel Bitch she was and left her kennel. Now to choose the dogs that would fuck her I had flipped a coin and the Rottweilers won the toss and the mistress had two ready to go by the time I finish with her. To finish the test I didn’t have to stay after I let the dogs in with her but I wanted to watch my mom be fucked by at least one the four dogs. Dad showed me the switch to let the dogs in with mom I didn’t even hesitate to hit it and open that door. Like flash two horney dogs were on her. She began whimpering and crying again as one grabbed a hold of her neck with his jaws not hard enough to break the skin but hard enough to hold her in place while the other mounted her. He grabbed hold of mom’s hips and began hump her. It took him a few tries before he found her pussy but you could tell by the way she jumped when he did. He was fucking her for a couple of minutes before mom started thrusting back to match his thrusts. That’s when the humiliation set in on mom as she began to whimper worse than ever. I didn’t think I could get it up again but did so to get some relief I woke the Asian bitch and had her suck my dick. Dad not be left out had the mistress bent over and was pounding away on her ass hole. For five more minutes the dog fucked mom before he knotted her then several things happened, one dad filled the mistress’s ass hole full of cum, two the Asian bitch got to swallow a load of my cum, three the Rottweiler fucking mom stepped over her back so they were tied ass to ass, four mom had a massive orgasm, and five as mom had her orgasm the other dog let go her neck and mounted her shoulders shoving it’s dick down her throat. Dad said to leave the boys to the bitch as me and dad watch the mistress make the little brunette slave suck dads cum from her ass.
We then left the bitches to the dogs and returned to the dungeon. Passing the cells dad lead me to another room. The back wall of this room was lined with two foot by two foot by three and a half foot cages, four cages high, and five cages long. Half had girls locked in them, all the girls naked with slandered inch wide steel slave collars steel shackles on their wrists and ankles, arms chained behind their backs, and all most all of them were wearing chastity belts. All the girls looked to be thirteen to fifteen years old. There was one Hispanic, three Asians, and the rest were white save one cage covered with a cloth. “Son this is where all new slaves are brought after they are acquired. I am very proud of you now let’s talk about your birthday present and the second test.” dad says. Birthday present? I thought doing mom was my present I was thinking as dad reached for the cloth. Before I continue I must tell you about a conversation me and dad had last year. Dad had asked what futures I found sexist in women. I told him I didn’t care for giant tits preferred B-cups to C-cups, they had to have a nice ass, good looking legs, I was split between blondes and red heads, but what I found sexist of all were English and Australian accents. Dad pulled the cloth down in the cage was a fourteen year old with strawberry blonde hair that came to just above her fine ass with green tear filled eyes I say about perfectly proportional B-cup breast under a red three inch ribbon tied around them in a big bow. She was restrained the same as the other girls in the cages including the ball gages I forgot to list. Dad told me she was from Melbourne Australia and her name was Megan and is a virgin. Of course as a sex slave she would need a new name.
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Evil Souls Have No Limits

This is chapter one of this series. There will be several chapters. Also, this story will tie INS, coincide, and interact with another author’s story on this sight. I hope you enjoy it. It is just a fiction fantasy and do not condone the acts within nor should this be attempted. I will welcome all comments positive or negative. However, I do request negative responders to speak intelligently if you wish me to take you seriously. I am an amateur at this so hopefully I will get better throughout the chapters.

Brother Mine Part one

Part one is primarily for setting the scene of how Jax and Becky discover their mutual desire for incest. Comments are welcome but please do not be nasty

Dude, can I fuck your Mom?

Dude…can I fuck your Mom?
…..This was not the first time I heard this from my simpleton buddy Jason. He had had the hots for my mom for a long time. I’m Brad, and we were hanging out that evening in the mall parking lot. “Dude, isn’t that your mom?….Jason whispered.
…..I walked over and peeked around the corner of the building. I smiled and whispered to Jason: (“It sure is.”) He smiled back and we continued to watch. She was standing at the front of her SUV smoking a cigarette with some guy. It was dark but I knew her SUV and it was her alright. Jason said to me: (“Brad…that lucky bastard better be good to her.”).
…..My dad had a girlfriend on the side. My mom and I both knew it. After a while she decided to even the playing field…and more.
…..Jason had always had a big crush on my mom and she decided to let her feelings for him go and a little romance begin…at first. She was up front about it with me and said she felt ’romantic’ with Jason. I couldn’t blame her and I said I’d just look the other way if anything was going on. I envied Jason as mom was a beautiful hot woman. I wished it was me having an affair with her instead of him. Mom and Jason were cool until dad left to do some ’night work’ as he did a lot.
…. As soon as he left, mom and Jason headed for the spare bedroom and closed the door. At first I was happy for both of them but I had the usual little lust about my mom as boys get. Now that I was older it grew and my envy grew too. The spare bedroom was right next to mine and the first time I heard mom moan being with Jason….that…started driving me crazy. I had a cool girlfriend but something about him having sex with my mom was way hotter than anything I felt with the girlfriend. As the two to three nights a week continued, mom moaned more and their sex play was very hot to listen to. Fucking my girlfriend was no relief for the sounds I was hearing those nights.
….One night Jason couldn’t come by and mom was walking around in her sexy thin nightgown with no bra or panties, I could see everything. She had just taken a shower and she looked and smelled so sexy. Damn…she was hot looking.
…. “No April (my girlfriend) tonight?” mom said. I said she had gone out of town for a few days. She immediately smiled and said: “Ok, I’ll be your date.” and giggled. “I have no ‘date’ either so we’ll just ’pretend’ we’re our own dates.”
….I thought ’oh my god mom, don’t do this, you have no idea how I would love to be your hot date.’ Maybe it was the smile in my eyes that gave me away, but somehow she reacted like I was Jason and these words came out of her mouth: “Let’s go see what’s in my spare bedroom, Mr. Date.”
…..My dick got to hard so fast, it shocked me. Out of my mouth came: “Why don’t you show me your spare bedroom Ms. Date.” We walked up stairs arm and arm like a couple getting ready to get it on. We entered the spare bedroom and she immediately turned off the lights. That room was almost pitch black as she led me to the big bed. She sat me down and then laid me down and lay beside me. We turned towards each other and our arms went around us. She begin to talk softly. “Despite what you’ve probably heard thru the walls, Jason and I have not had sex. We’ve done about everything else…but….I’m saving that for someone special.
…..My dick is sticking straight out between us. We both felt our bodies…. as she talked. “I’ve found the man I want to have sex with. He young, handsome and I love him.”
…..I thought about the guy Jason and I saw with her that night in a closed business parking lot. It sounds like she really has the hot for this guy, and that’s her business and I’m happy for her….but triple envious of that, ’lucky bastard’.
….She felt my body and then started kissing my face and neck. She scooted in close to my rock hard dick. I figured I would play ’Jason’ for the evening and let her lead the way. What ever they had been doing in here made her moan real good and I turned on big time to hear her moan like that. She took my hand and put it on her full tits and rubbed it all around. I couldn’t see real good but next I felt a soft hand feeling my dick, stroking it gently.
…. We played for a while and then she turned 180o and I felt her breath on my dick. I smelled a combination of bath soap and….pussy in my face. I had the jitters bad. First feeling my own mom up and now she putting her pussy in my face. She had to have felt my labored breathing on her pussy. As her lips slowly touched the head of my dick, I lifted her one warm leg and moved my tongue into her bush.
…..Shit shit shit! ..we heard dad’s car enter the garage. I took one giant lick on her clit and we both jumped up and out of the room. My heart was pounding like a race horse as I got in my bed with the lights out. I listened intently. I heard nothing. Mom had gone downstairs slowly. Still nothing. My mind kept replaying what had just happened over and over.
….Dad was home early from seeing ’the other woman’. I couldn’t hear what they were saying but is was calm. I waited. Then I heard dad’s car start up and leave and drive away. I heard mom come up the stairs. My door opened slowly. “Oh Mr. Date, we can continue now.” mom said.
———–
…..I called Jason the next day.
“Dude…I know who that guy is now.”
Jason: “No way, who was he?”
Me: “The dude had on a ball cap, it was dark but I saw something and just now realized he had a small tattoo on his left hand. He is my dad’s business partner!, Mack!”
Jason: “No way, Mack never wears a ball cap and always wears sunglasses.”
Me: “I know, that through me off but I remembered who else has that tattoo….Mack”
Jason: “Your mom is messing with me and Mack?….no way dude”.
Me: “It’s true, he didn’t want to be recognized, it was him, I know.”
Jason: “May be… but he better treat her good. We’ll have to fuck him up, otherwise dude.”
Me: “He’s cool if mom likes him, don’t worry.”
Mom’s thoughts…..
…..I couldn’t help but notice Jason’s attention to me for a long while now. It grew on me and I liked it. At first I just figured I was having a little crush on Jason. Over time I felt romantic towards him. Being in his late teens, he was young and had such a great build. My romantic feelings turned into wanting to feel him naked.
….. Who was I kidding. Jason was just a substitute for my feelings for my son Brad. I couldn’t touch him because I was his mother, but I sure could feel Jason. A dark room, my closed eyes and Jason became Brad as I let my feelings go further and further.
….Last night was the real thing. He thinks I have the hots for Jason, but it’s him I really want, but can’t have. Feeling your own son shook my pussy to the core. It was the most sexually exciting thing I had ever done. He was so cooperative as he wanted to please me. He pretended to be Jason but something new came over us. My pussy tingled like never before as he licked it so hot. I got to feel his grownup cock and even suck on it in the dark. I wonder if he knows how bad I would love to have sex with him all night. I know all the taboo rules, but we’re not having sex, just….kind of…..having a little…touching….kissing…..licking, that doesn’t hurt a thing….to us anyway.
…..I laughed at my own thoughts….how long did I think this was going to last? Last night was so hot, and I’m a normal healthy woman who needs good sex. He’s my perfect guy and if I wasn’t his mom….he would have had sex with me in a heart beat. He gave me a wonderful, mind blowing orgasm last night….and I made him cum and cum big. He splattered my face and I took the rest in my mouth and tasted him, then just swallowed it down…
….What’s next?….of course I want that cock of his in me and filling my pussy with his cum. Will it happen?…if we both want it to…the time will come for ultimate taboo…. Or…. maybe not.
…..No rules about me just thinking about it…just as much and as often as I want to……that would be at night in my bed, in the shower or anytime I just want to feel good and feel my pussy get that wonderful tingle and wet feeling……I’ll just bet Brad closes his eyes and thinks about me as he wanks a good one….. I did it for him last night…I bet he’ll remember it for a long time…..
Brad…..
…..Last night changed everything. I let all my hot feelings for my mom out of the lock box. Things I’m not suppose to think about. Forget it Jason, I’ll take care of mom’s needs. Mack, you can get lost too. My mom is now taken and I will make her happy. The feel of her body pumped my hardon up to the point of pain. She made me cum right in her face, then sucked on it. I could feel her swallow my cum down. I’ve never had a girl do that before. When I came, her pussy got so wet I just had to suck on her clit hard. Her moaning and jerking her pussy was so awesome.
…..I knew she liked it when I licked her pussy. Her moans told me that…so sexy and intense. She has the softest bush ever. She purred like a kitten when I rubbed it and then licked her between her legs. Her lips on my hardon was so hot. She was feeling it with her tongue….all around as she jack it…..Damn, I better snap out of it, I’ve been just staring at the wall smiling….
…..That night Dad stayed home and watched T.V. The looks mom and gave each other were intense. She looked so sexy she gave me hot flashes. I could see her take a big breath and look away as not to let dad know anything.
…..In time dad move out and Mack and mom ran the business. Mack and mom were just good friends and nothing else. Jason fell in love with some dirt bag and stopped coming over. The first night mom and I had the house all to ourselves we…well…I feel I must stop the story now. It involves some very personal things and some would call it incest, but I feel were not bad people and I‘m of legal age and….
“Brad” mom said.
“Tell them”
“But mom I…”
“Tell them Brad, you can’t just leave them hanging, it’s to beautiful not to tell.”
“Ok, you tell them mom.”
Mom….
…..When the door closed for the last time and now it was just Brad and I alone….my heart was pumping hard in my chest. Freedom at last. I headed for the shower pulling Brad behind me. He had never watched me take a shower and said he had always wanted to, even as a little boy. He said he would try and peek at me and see me naked. He could only listen and imagine me naked. He said he would stroke his little dick and make himself cum outside the bathroom door. I never knew this. I told him I wanted to watch him jack himself while I showered.
“Mom!, you don’t have to tell them everything.”
“Go and get naked and wait in my bed, ok baby?”
Brad smiled, kissed me and left for upstairs. Now to continue….
…..Brad feasted his eyes on me as I gave him a sex show in the shower. Watching him stroke his cock was awesome. I got out and had him dry me off. He was panting like a dog he was so excited….but then so was I. He picked me up and carried me to my big bed. I got the pleasure of undressing him slowly. We kissed and sank into the bed, never breaking the kiss. We were both trembling and gasping for breath. My pussy was a mass of tingles as he lifted my legs straight up. He licked his way down to my pussy, starting at my ankles. The chills were making me crazy. I could feel the my juices flowing in my pussy as his tongue licked every part of my pussy. “Brad…I can’t take this, come and lay on me, hurry.”
….. I franticly pulled on him to lay on top of me. I had waited long enough and I want his cock in me and now. I opened my legs and he climbed on me. I held his warm cock and put in my wet pussy…ahhhh ….there finally. I jolted as I instantly orgasmed. We both moaned like it was our wedding night. The fucking began, deep and intense. I began to feel the climax of all climaxes building up in me. His cock was full and pink moving smoothly in my pussy. I held on for the climax coming and my body and his tensed up and we began to make indescribable sounds. I quick locked my legs around him as I felt like I was blacking out. He held me so tight as we breathed in our ears.
…. I…..I….can’t describe the feeling of that climax with him shooting a mass of his cum in me. All we could do is shake and squirm violently. I squirted so hard it scared me. He kept jolting as he came more and more. ‘…at last ‘ my mind thought as we just….just….we don’t know where our minds went…..
….Time passed before we came to and it started all over again………
“Mom, come to bed please”
I have to go now, ‘someone’ is calling me…..

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Fun With Ashleigh Ch 1

This is only my second story and, constructive criticism is welcomed. But please, no complaining. If you don’t like it, don’t read it. Actually, if you’re thinking of putting something like “you sick fuck,” or something else that doesn’t help, go fuck yourself. This is a story about some rather fun activities between myself and my sister.

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.

Cheating Mom:2

I took my time heading home that afternoon as I was still trying to process everything; what I had just witnessed, what I had just taken part in, and the feeling of guilt. But no matter how guilty I felt for participating in the sexual blackmailing of my mother, I knew it wouldn’t be the end of it for me. The feeling was almost unbearable. Watching their affair up close and seeing them having sex together gave me a thrill the likes of which I had never experienced before. It was a feeling of sexual excitement which I never knew existed.
Mom was home when I arrived. I didn’t see her, but as I went upstairs, she yelled a quick hello from her bedroom as she was about to shower, just to let me know she was there.
I closed the door in my room and laid on my bed. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I had just watched an hour ago. I thought of my sweet and caring mother being sexually ravaged by her black boss. I took her panties out of my pocket and started examining them for the first time. I smelled them, taking in its musty odor. It was obvious that she was sexually aroused while heading over to the hotel.
That’s when I felt my penis growing again, took it out, and starting masturbating for the second time that afternoon while holding her undergarment and thinking about her. For the next few minutes, I kept stroking myself remembering how she sucked that giant cock and got fucked by it. As I was still masturbating, I held her panties to my face where I continued smelling it and rubbing the insides against my face and lips. I then brought it down and began rubbing her soft panties against the head of my penis, imagining how her thick pubic hairs and labia were pressing against it for the entire morning. I finally came inside her panties thinking about my own mom, but for the first time, the guilt was no longer there.
***EVERYTHING IS REVEALED***
Suddenly, the door bell rang.
“Sweetie! Can you go get that for me! I’m expecting a package!” My mom yelled from her room, after having just gotten out of the shower.
I quickly shoved her now cum filled panties underneath my pillow before running to go get the door. Mom was right, it was her package.
“You’re right, it was the clothes you ordered!” I said loudly so she could hear me.
I then headed back up the stares towards her room. Only she wasn’t in her room, she was in my room, sitting on my bed. She was wearing nothing but a white bath robe and was holding the panties I had carelessly shoved under my pillow. She didn’t look at me as I stood in there in horror, instead, she kept her eyes down at the panties in her hands with her lips quivering as if she were about to cry. It felt like an eternity before one of us finally spoke.
“You never were very good at hiding your things,” she said with her voice trembling.
“Mom…I’m so sorry…”
“Where did you get this?…Where!?” she yelled after I didn’t immediately respond.
“Okay…I’ll start from the beginning,” I said in a disarming tone, walking slowly towards her and sitting next to her on my bed. “It was when I went to go bring you lunch the other day, I saw you leaving the office with him. It just didn’t feel right, so I followed both of you and saw that you went to a motel and saw what you did inside. Deep down, I couldn’t allow it to continue for the sake of our family, and I couldn’t speak to you about it either. So I went to go talk to him in his office when you stayed home the next day. He told me about your job, and what you did for him so he wouldn’t lay you off, and what you had to keep doing for him. We talked for a while and made an arrangement where I had to hide in the closet earlier today at the hotel and watch the whole thing so he would agree to see you fewer times. I’m sorry for doing this.”
“What…How?…You watched us!?!” she yelled, doing her best to fight back her tears. “Why the hell would watch us!?! I’m your mother! Oh god, I feel like I want to throw up right now. And this doesn’t explain why there’s sperm in my panties?”
She had me stumped, and she knew it looking right in my eyes.
All I could muster was a simple, “I’m sorry.”
“You’re sorry? That’s it?! I know you well enough to know when you aren’t giving me the whole story mister. So you’re telling me that he just invited you there, and now there’s cum on my panties laying underneath your pillow? There has to be more to this.”
“I…I was aroused by what I saw the first time. I couldn’t stop thinking about it. There, I said it.”
A sudden look of guilt came over her, and she no longer looked mad, “Aroused by what you saw? Now there’s a phrase I never thought I’d hear my own son say about me. How could this have happened?”
“I don’t know, it just did. I’ve always had a thing for older women…and, well…interracial sex has always made me curious. So…it just happened.”
“You really enjoyed watching this whole thing didn’t you? Much more than you’re willing to admit. That’s probably why he invited you in the first place. And by the looks of my panties, you’ve pleasured yourself in them not too long ago,” she said, figuring everything out.
I didn’t reply and all I could do was to hold my head down in shame.
She reached over and held my hand and said, “I’m sorry about all of this. I really am. I never should have cheated on your father to try and save my job. You know I would NEVER want to hurt you guys and that I love you and your father more than anything else in this world. But at the time, I thought I did what I had to do; what was best for our family with this economy and all. But you should have come to me first rather than to him. Now I want you to swear to me that you’ll no longer stay in contact with him, and that you will never spy on us in any way.”
“I swear mom, I won’t do it again,” I assured her. “But I take it this means you’ll still be seeing him after the way he treated you today…”
“Honey, I have to. I know it’s a horrible situation for me and our family, but my career is at stake here. And he’s already told me what he would do if I tried to back out or tell anyone. Neither of those options are risks I’m willing to take.”
“I understand,” I told her. “And…I don’t know any other way to say this…but do you really think you’ll be able to stop seeing him once this is over if you keep this up? I know it’s a terrible thing to ask, but seeing the way you two kissed and talked to each other really got me wondering if you have feelings for him or not.”
“Fair enough, since we’re being completely honest with each other and it’s regarding our family,” she said, looking completely caught off guard from my question. “Truthfully, I had always considered him a good friend after all these years, before this happened. But now it seems like he’s a completely different person with sex involved. He really has turned out to be a complete asshole. I really had no intention of this going any further than…you know…that time in his office which I’d rather not repeat. So no, I don’t have any feelings for him and want nothing to do with him after this is over.”
“And I’m sure his size has a lot to do with you not wanting to see him anymore right? Or was that the most enjoyable part for you?” I blurted out, before realizing how tasteless what I had just said to her was.
She raised her eyebrow and had half a smile on her face like she couldn’t believe what I had just said, “Don’t get cute with me young man. Just promise me again you won’t tell a soul about any of this. You know our family would be ruined if word got out.”
“I promise… but only if you tell me what it was like taking those 10 inches inside of you,” I said with a playful smile as the mood of our conversation started to change.
“HA!” she laughed. “10 inches? Oh gosh, is that how big he is down there? I never bothered to ask. I just figured hearing its exact size would make me even more scared of it. But if you really want to know, every second he was in me hurt like hell.”
“Is that all you’re going to say about it? After all I’ve seen and this big secret I’m keeping for you? Come on mom, you can do better than that,” I teased in a suggestive tone.
She let out a sigh and rolled her eyes at me, “Well, if you must know, it was excruciating-every second of it. I even felt him inside my stomach. And it doesn’t exactly help that the guy who’s using it on you only care’s about his pleasure and not whether he’s hurting you or not. But at the same time, I’ll admit that it’s also the reason I came so hard. I’ve never experienced anything close to that in my life…not that it’s any of your business.”
I took a deep breath after what I heard my own mother just say, and was suddenly becoming aroused again, “You felt that thing in your stomach? Jeez… I didn’t even realize that was possible.”
She then opened the lower part of her both robe and spread her legs open in my direction, revealing her hairy vagina with its gaping hole to me. Her vaginal opening was still clearly recovering from the hard fucking it had received earlier. Her dark labia was long and looked like it was hanging down around a hole which normally should have been closed.
“Do you believe me now?” she asked, as I was at a complete loss for words. “You know, normally you shouldn’t be able to see an opening this big from a woman’s vagina- not even close. He really did a number on me. I cried a lot after the first time we had sex thinking it would never go back to its regular size, and that your father would find out because of it. But it will, in another day it will go back to it’s normal size. But it’s still pretty sore as we speak.”
Without thinking, I reached over and put my hand on top of her vagina, feeling her pubic hairs across my hand- to which she abruptly slapped my hand and closed her robe.
“No touching,” she said. “You’ve already seen more than any son ever should of his own mother.”
I then got on my knees right between her legs and started rubbing her bare thighs with my hands, opening her bath robe again in the process.
“What do you think you’re doing?” she asked in a concerned tone.
“Remember when I was young; whenever I would get a bruise you would always kiss it for me to make it feel better? Well now I want to return the favor.”
With that, I used my hands to part her legs further, revealing her vagina directly in front of my face. I started planting kisses around her crotch and then on her large clitoris, feeling her thick pubic hair on my lips. I took a good look at it for a moment- her vagina was beautiful. It had long brown lips but was bright pink on the inside and it was still very wet. I was even able to see deep inside of her body courtesy of her boss.
That’s when I did it; I stuck my tongue inside of her. I felt the wetness and soft flesh of her vagina all across my tongue. Her wetness was seeping inside of my mouth as I began to suck on her vagina, feeling the thick size of her labia and clitoris across my lips. I heard her beginning to moan, and the harder she moaned, the harder I sucked and swirled my tongue around inside of her.
This must have gone on for a good 10 minutes as I became fully erect again. Feeling her hands rub across my hair and feeling her body squirm only added to my wanting to please her. Never in my life would I have imagined that most aroused I would ever become while performing oral sex on a woman would be with my own mother of all people. I loved it. And I loved that she loved it. I felt her legs begin to tense up as she threw her back onto my bed and squeezed my blanket tightly- she was cumming.
A sudden rush of liquid from her vagina flowed into my mouth as she began to scream loudly. It was the same scream she wanted to let out at the hotel not long ago, but couldn’t out of fear of others hearing. But in this house, it was just the two of us. I looked up at her to see her laying there in bliss. Her robe was almost completely open and I had a clear view of her right breast with its large brown nipple pointing up in the air. She suddenly sat up and closed the top of her robe. She looked confused as she sat there quietly, while I waited for her to say something.
“I need to go now,” she said with a bewildered look on her face as she couldn’t believe what had just happened between her and her son.
I took my hands off her legs as she stood up and closed her robe completely before leaving my room and heading back to hers. I then did the only thing I could do at this point- masturbate.
***THAT NIGHT IN MY ROOM***
Our family had dinner that night as if nothing had ever happened between us. I had assumed there would be a lot of tension or awkwardness between me and my mom, but there wasn’t. We both avoided eye contact for a while, but beyond that, there was nothing out of the ordinary.
I cleaned the dishes afterwards before heading back to my room to use the internet, while my parents watched tv in the living room as usual.
Suddenly, I heard a knock on my door. It was my mother asking if she could come in.
“Hi,” she said, sitting on my bed in the same spot as this afternoon. “I wanted to talk about what happened earlier. Look, I know we both enjoyed it, but it doesn’t change the fact that it was wrong and that we should never do anything like that again. I know it’s been an…interesting…day for the both of us, but on top of everything we’ve already talked about, I want you to make another promise to me- promise me that something like that would ever happen again between us. I need to hear you say it.”
“Mom, I…I can’t. I can’t stop thinking about you since I saw you with him at the motel. And what we shared earlier today was something special. I’ve already kept my promise and emailed your boss telling him that I won’t be watching anymore. So please, at least let us keep what we had earlier, just until you’re done seeing him.”
I reached out and held her hand.
“I can’t believe I’m hearing this. My own son,” she said, holding my hand in return.
“You’ve already said you enjoyed it. Please mom, I won’t tell anyone. Just until you’re done seeing him, I’m already doing you a big favor by keeping this from dad.”
She stood up with a hurt look on her face and prepared to walk out of the door. Without thinking, I got up wrapped my arms around her to stop her from leaving. I planted kisses all over face as she tried as hard as she could to push me off.
“What are you doing? Let go,” she said, wanting to yell, but couldn’t knowing that her husband would hear if she did.
I moved my kisses towards her lips. I felt her mouth open and that’s when I immediately slipped my tongue inside her mouth the exact same way I stuck it in her vagina earlier. Her mouth felt as soft and as warm as her vagina did, but what made this so different was feeling her hard tongue flicker across mine for a brief moment.
She suddenly broke off the kiss and looked at me with her eyes filled with shock and disbelief.
“We’ll continue this talk another time…” she said in a serious tone as she walked out of my room.
***A WEEK LATER***
A week had past before anything new had happened. It seemed like we were both too afraid of bringing any of this up. She was afraid I might make another move, and I was afraid of ruining our relationship despite everything we had already done and told each other. I kept my promise of not contacting her boss again, though he emailed me twice asking if I was still interested.
The garage door suddenly opened at around 2pm. At this hour, it could only be one person…
“So, what brings you home this early? You’re never this early?” I asked with sarcasm.
“Oh cut it out you. And stop giving me that look,” she replied with her face almost turning red.
She clearly had sex with him again. Her hair was a complete mess as was before. She was dressed in a nice outfit and her make up looked like it was partially washed off recently. She also had a smirk on her blushing face when I asked.
“So I see you were with him again. Mind if I have another look?”
“Shame on you. I thought we went over this already. I’m your mother and this is really nothing you should be involved in. It’s really none of your business. And I’ve already told you that we did together was wrong and to never mention it again. Now I’m going to my room, I need a shower.”
I walked up to her and wrapped my arms around her like before, “None of my business huh? So it’s none of my business that my mom is sucking some giant black cock behind my dad’s back? Or taking those 10 inches inside her stomach as you so eloquently put it?”
I leaned forward and started licking her lips. I used my tongue to taste one end of her mouth to the other, just before sticking it inside her mouth. I felt her tongue in her mouth as she was trying her best to hold it back. But this time, I was the one who broke off the kiss.
“You cleaned him up again, didn’t you?” I asked, commenting on the odd taste.
A big smile suddenly appeared on her face as if she wanted to laugh, “Oh wow, I can’t believe you just did that. You do realize that you just tasted his cum right?”
She broke out into full blown laughter after she said it.
I did my best to hide my embarrassment and put a positive spin on it telling her, “Whatever it takes to put my mouth in you again. Well…what about the rest of you?”
“I suppose it would be nice having someone clean up after me for a change. But I have to warn you, it’s a little messy down there,” she said as she started unbuckling her pants.
She took off her pants and panties and uncharacteristically threw them on the floor. She then walked over to the living room couch and sat down and immediately spread her legs wide open for me.
I followed her to the couch and knelt down right in front of her. The pubic hairs surrounding her vagina were covered in sperm. His cum was also leaking from deep inside of her.
“You weren’t kidding when you said it was messy,” I told her, using my fingers to part her labia.
“I just figured it would be a good deterrent in case you had any funny ideas. But I guess a little cum isn’t enough to stop you, now is it?” She said as she started waving her crotch around in my face. “I’m waiting…”
I stuck my tongue out and began licking the cum off of her pubic hair. I first started licking the outer layer of her vagina, before sticking my tongue inside once again, and starting to suck the cum and other fluids from inside her body. There was no doubt about it, it tasted disgusting. I couldn’t stop thinking about what I was ingesting; how I was eating a massive load of her bosses cum, and how I was eating mom’s orgasm as well, along with the sweat from them fucking for whoever long they fucked.
I continued probing her vagina with my tongue regardless of what I was eating. And just as she started to tense up, that’s when she stopped me by gently pushing my head back.
“I’m flattered by what you’re doing for me. But I swore to myself I wouldn’t let this happen again. And I can’t let you keep doing what you just did, cleaning up after me like this. I know how horrible it must be for you, and well, anyone really. I’m sorry…”
She then got up and walked over to grab her clothes, and then walked back to her room naked from the waste down. Seeing her half dressed like that with her large bare bottom jiggling and she walked up the stares only added to my sexual frustrations. I couldn’t just stop at this point. I wanted more. I needed more.
***HER ROOM***
I headed over to my mother’s room and flung the door open to find her standing in front of her open closet, this time she was completely naked. She made no attempt to cover her body as I walked in.
“Don’t you know it’s rude to enter someone’s room without knocking?” she asked, putting her hands around her waist and giving me that motherly look while in the nude. “Well what do you want?”

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Fortuitous Rendezvous

For background on the characters you can click on my story link and read Daddy’s little girl and number 2. Anonymous reader 1 through to 4.

The Old-Man Part 2

Introductory.
Joseph Montgomery now left the hotel where he had been staying for the last few weeks.
He was now heading for somewhere new.
He still didn’t have any idea where he wanted to go.
But this was Joseph all over.
He would just pick a destination and go.