I was sitting at the kitchen table, talking to mom as she cooked supper. I was in my bikini top and running shorts. Daddy comes home from work and walks up to me. Without saying a work he undoes his pants and pulls out his throbbing cock and balls. He grabs me by the ponytail and forces his cock into my mouth. I didn't have time to prepare and started to gag and drool right away. Mom says, "Let her breathe, Walter." So Daddy pulls out for a moment while I gather myself. He shoves his massive cock to the back of my throat and starts fucking my mouth and throat while holding me in place with his hand in my hair. I relax, open my throat like he taught me and press my tongue up against his cock. He groans as he slides it in and out along the length of my tongue. I can taste the saltiness of his sweaty cock and the musty flavor of his old-cum. He takes his other massive hand and tears at my top to get at my tiny tits. He squeezes them hard and kneads them like bread dough. He pinches my nipples until I squeal - all the time ramming his cock down my throat.

Somewhere in the assault, Mommy kneels beside me and unties my top, exposing my sore little tits. She also finishes undoing my Daddy's pants and pulls them down to his knees. She fondles his balls in her hand and says, "That's it Walter! Fuck the little slut. You've been thinking about her all day. Give her your seed. Fill her with your cum!"

Daddy grunts and jerks. I can feel the usual spasms shake down the shaft of his cock and I prepare for his load. With every deep grunt another gush of hot cum pours down my throat. Again and again and again and again.

He growls when he's done violating my throat, and he pulls me up to my feet. He turns me around roughly and bends me over the table. He pushes my head down onto the wood, and I can see the glass of coke I was drinking an inch from my nose. He and Mommy grab my shorts and panties and with one motion have them at my ankles. And again Daddy plunges his hard meat into me. A shock of pain ripped through my cunt as he was suddenly and roughly all the way in. Luckily, my pussy was already wet and his cock was covered with my drool and his cum. Still there was still a little too much friction to be pleasurable until about the third or forth thrust. Then he really started to fuck me hard and deep. I moaned like the little whore I am. "Oh FUCK, Daddy, FFUUCCKK!!!!!" He slapped my ass and told me to shut up. But every time he pounded his cock into my pussy, I quietly exhaled a moan. Mommy egged him on,"That's it baby...fuck that little slut. Fuck her worthless cunt." She played with his balls and fingered his ass, which drove him into an animalistic state. He howled and tore into my poor tight pussy...using his little girl as a cum bucket. His final thrust nearly knocked me off my feet, but he held my hips and lifted my feet off the floor as he arched his back and pumped his hot cum into my tired little pussy.

Then Daddy plopped into the same chair I was sitting in just a few minutes ago. I couldn't move. Mommy was on Daddy's cock in a second, licking and cleaning traces of blood, cum and my pussy juice off his cock. Then she turned to me. Spreading my ass and lips apart, and looking at my swollen, gaping hole, she licked me clean and sucked the rest of Daddy's cum from my pussy. Then as I stood up and went to my room for a shower, I looked back and saw Mommy kneeling between Daddy's knees, sucking his cock long and deep. I knew supper would be late. She'd be riding his cock as soon as he was hard again.

When I was eighteen I was visiting my grandparents in Florida with my mom. They didn't live in a retirement community, but the town they lived at was generally full of older people. Most places around closed at 9PM even though they were only minutes from the ocean. My mom and I were on and off getting into arguments the entire visit. She was nagging on and on about everything I did, what I wore, who I talked to. Now being eighteen I did give a lot of sass back to her and talked back all the time which did not help the situation.

On the third day, I managed to get to borrow my grandma's car and spent some time at the mall. While there I had a one sole goal of figuring out how I could make my mom mad. I made my way over to Victoria's Secret and checked out what they had to offer for bathing suits. I managed to get a black thong and matching top that barely held back my 34DD tits.

The next day we went to the beach. My mom, grandma, and grandpa. We claimed our spot on the beach and set up the umbrellas and beach towels in the sand. I then proceeded to take off my shirt and shorts to show off my new suit. The look on my mom's face has been forever engraved in my head. The sheer disappointment from her just filled me with pure happiness. The top barely held my tits back and my pierced nipples definitely showed through. My ass was exposed for everyone on the beach to see. Without hesitation, she grabbed my arm and tried to covered me with a towel, but the damage was done and all she did was cause a bigger scene.

I walked away and made my way up to the tiki bar on the pier and sat down up at the bar. An older gentleman approached me, easily in his late 50's if I had to guess. He was taller, very tan and tone, had peppered hair and a short trimmed peppered beard. His hair was a few inches long and slicked back. He sat down next to me and ordered me a vodka and cranberry. He started talking to me about what just happened on the beach and started complimenting me on my outfit. I played along with him and we kept chatting about everything. By now I was tipsy after he bought me a few more drinks. I noticed him staring heavily at my chest and when I looked down, I had my left nipple exposed to him. The glimmer of the jewelry attached to my nipple just prodded out there for him to see. I let him look more and didn't even bother to cover up. I asked if he liked them. He blushed and choked up when he tried to speak, but he murmured out that he never has seen pierced nipples in the flesh before. I smiled and said maybe you can see more sometime. We exchanged numbers at this point just in case.

By now I was not sober. I asked this gentleman if we could go for a walk as the sun started setting. We walked along the brush at the top of the beach. Then I heard from behind us, my mother. Screaming out my name and rushing her way over to me. The older gentleman covered for me and said that we were out looking for her. However, she was not impressed by smelling the liquor on my breath. She stared at the older gentleman and yelled out "she is only eighteen for god's sake" and grabbed my arm and took me away.

The drive home was silent. I ended up passing out in the back seat of my grandma's car. I woke up around 8:30PM and it was dark. I had a missed call and a text message from an unknown number that said;

"Hey this is Ron from the tiki bar, just wanted to make sure you were able to get home safe. Your mother reminds me of my wife with our kids too."

I messaged him back and ended up unveiling my plans to him. We talked about how my mother and I have been at each other's throats the entire trip. I revealed to him that I liked him and wanted to take him to a spot on the grassy knolls to give him head as a repayment for his generosity. He then asked if we could still meet, and I couldn't say no. It rolled around to 11PM now and everyone was asleep in my grandparent's condo. I snuck into the living room and grabbed the keys to my grandma's SUV and walked out the door. Ron messaged me to meet him back at the same spot before the fun was interrupted. He ended up sharing his location with me so we could link up easier. I pulled into the beach lot, there was 1 other car there. A newer Audi sat in the front row next to the handicap spot. In the driver's seat was Ron. I walked towards the car and Ron exited with a blanket and bottle of wine.

We walked along the beach and he was telling me how embarrassed he was for buying an underage person drinks at the bar. Then talked to me about how he would let his kid's drink as long as they were under his supervision. He told me he had a daughter named Katelyn that was in her second year of college at a Big Ten school in the Midwest. We found our spot and he laid out the blanket. He opened the bottle of wine and we took turns drinking out of it. At one point, I leaned into getting the bottle from him and we started to make out. His hands wandered up and down my body. I held mine on his face as our tongues danced in each other's mouth. He grabbed him wrist and guided my hand down to his groin where I felt his erection. I took off my shirt and unclasped my bra for him, exposing my tits for him to see under the moonlight. He leaned in and started working his mouth all over my nipples, getting the taste of metal in his mouth. I proceeded to undo his pants and expose his massive dick to me. He had short pubic hair that was identical to his beard. His cock was easily one of the largest I have ever seen at being just eighteen. It was veiny and his head was the size of a mushroom. I lunged over him and straddled my legs around his, rubbing my pussy along his erect cock through my shorts. Still letting him taste my nipples in his mouth. My pussy was aching wet as I grinded along his hard shaft, trying to get his erection to slide in a gap in my shorts so I can feel it between my pussy lips.

He asked me to continue with what I was going to do to him earlier. I nodded and worked myself down between his legs. I grabbed hold of his cock in my hands and started stroking his shaft. I used my tongue to start from the base of his shaft up to his head and then stuck his entire head in my mouth. The precum from his cock tasted salty like ocean water. I couldn't take it any longer and needed him. I proceeded to give him a blow job while I worked my shorts off down at my ankles. His head was leaned back and he was moaning as I sucked. I made myself back up to his face, then guided his large erection into my pussy.

His moans began to pick up pace as I grinded myself on top of him. I was so turned on taking him all inside of me. I leaned myself back and gyrated my hips on his dick, holding him all inside of me. He told me he was getting close, but so was I. He grabbed my hips and pulled myself over him. From underneath me he started thrusting deep inside of me, stretching me out at he pulled all the way out then re-entered balls deep into my eager pussy. He then surprised me and said "oh fuck Katelyn I am going to cum soon" then as he fucked me, he would not stop saying Katelyn's name. I picked up the hints that this was a fantasy of his, and I wanted to make sure I fulfilled it. I then said "fuck me daddy" and he kept going on about how good "Katelyn's pussy" felt wrapped around him. I proceeded to tell him to fuck me, then asking turned into begging. I was gushing juices all over his fat cock and then started to beg for it. "Fuck me harder daddy." and "cum deep inside my pussy daddy" were repeated over and over. He tried to pull me off of him so he could pull out, but I stood my ground and kept riding him, begging for his load inside of me, then it happened. He thrusted one last time and held himself deep inside of me. I felt his balls unload everything he had into my fertile teen pussy.

I got myself off top of him and noticed his throbbing cock still going. I wasted no time to continue giving him head. Tasting my pussy juices and his cum all over his shaft. He was still erect and throbbing and I kept on sucking. His juices seeped down my thigh and spilled onto the blanket. He didn't lose his erection and he was ready to go for round 2 now. I bent over on all fours for him and he got behind me and slid into my cum-filled cunt. I kept up with the act, but instead of just calling him daddy, I asked how much he enjoyed Katelyn's pussy. He grunted and moaned as he kept calling me Katelyn. I begged for him to knock me up. He kept up the pace and announced to me that he was going to cum again. So I stayed there on all fours and let him has his way with "Katelyn's pussy". His second load inside of me, was as big as the first. I felt the power of his shaft throb as his balls were emptied again.

We finished up and he walked me back to the parking lot. The entire walk back, his loads were oozing out of my pussy and down my legs. We made it to our cars and went on our separate ways. I glanced at my phone with a dozen missed calls and tons of text from my mom asking where I went. I responded back with "just hanging out with my friend."

My confession, I use to have a huge crush on my cousin back when I was 17-18 she too had a crush on me 16-17.

I remember when we both first found out about our feelings for each other, It was the same day my older cousin (in her 40's which is also my cousin's mom) was getting married, me and the cousin stepped outside to get fresh air, for her a smoke, we both sat on a bench in the park that wasnt too far of a walk, just in case we needed to get back.

While we were sitting there bullshitting like always we started to talk about sex and given that I was young and constantly horny, I popped a massive hard on right there and then, I knew she saw it too cause I had to rearrange my pants to "fit better".

Well she then proceeded to poke and rub it in my tight dress pants, she got a bit of precum on her finger and licked it, I did and still produce a fuck ton of precum when unbearably horny.

After she teased me a bit, I sat behind her and kinda started to dry hump her big ass cheeks, with every thrust I got a horny gasp and moan. We started to talk a bit more and she said she wanted to "suck my cock and eat the cum and if I was a good boy and still had a erection she could always let me fuck her."

I didnt expect the fucking but the blowjob i did, I heard she was good at sucking a dick, I digress, me and her were just about to find a nice tall shrub to go and do our fun behind when, like fucking clock work, my other 5 cousins (ages between 4-16) and ruined the chance I had to fuck my incestuous cousin.

My only thought was to get up and go to the place to start to rub my dick so she could show up and get started, well I got up and she grabbed my dick without the other noticing and had me sit down. She took my hand and lead it to her pussy to play with, my god her pussy, I felt a few before her but never actually touch my cousins. It was soooooo fucking wet I felt her walls squeeze and rub my fingers, she had some good pussy control.

I almost had her orgasm from the whole voyeur, public, incest, dirty talking situation, trouble was another of my cousins, yes I have a fuck ton and mostly girls, came out and yelled for her to get inside for pictures. Well I don;t have to tell you the rest to know what happened there... :/
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Now let's fast forward about 3 years or so later, same cousin and 2 other cousins. She and the other 2 cousins with my aunt, uncle and married cousin who is a guy, all came here for my moms b-day.

Well during all of this, me and the cousin to bang and the 1 other cousin that is following in her footsteps were outside and enjoying the warm weather (the other cousin was bothering my sis about being a girly girl and shit) well these 2 cousins were sitting across from me and txting eachother about me, turns out that not only did i have one cousin wanting my dick I had 2.

This is starting to turn out in my favor or so I thought, turns out the one cousin ive been trying to fuck told the other to not even think about me fucking her, I was hers and shit. Didnt stop the other one much cause she rubbed my dick through my pants a bit with her stockinged foot.

We sat there kinda all chatting about sex like always then the one cousin rubbing my dick got up and left to go to the bathroom, then the cousin ive been trying to fuck and me went to my bedroom and she sprayed herself with her perfume and layed on a pillow while i took a blanket and covered us, I started to finger her again, but this time she was doming it up, told me I wasnt allowed to do anything but finger her till she says otherwise.

As I was fingering her I heard the bathroom door open (house echos a lot)and here once again the cock blocking cousin that is a protege waltzed in and said "were about to leave, hurry up and get ready."

All I could think of was "I will fucking end you." outside of my head all I could say was "sadface you gotta go." she turned around before leaving asked me for my email and left.

She wanted my email so that she could send me pics of her and have me cum to them when she wanted. I would gladly post all the pics of her if I didnt have a girlfriend (ex now) that didnt delete them all cause she was jealous of her, I fucking hated her for it and my cousin stopped talking to me soon after the pics were gone.

Soon I will speak to her again and one day super soon, I will have that pussy for my own, even if I have to walk to her place which is about a 2hr drive or i just get a hotel nearby and have her spend a few nights there or ask a friend for a favor to rent an apartment for free for a week or 2 claming it as my own place just to have her come and fuck.

I wrote a KotH fan fic years ago then forgot about it. Just added a part 2. Enjoy!

Nights in Arlen
A KotH sex story
By: null

It was about 9:30 PM on a Tuesday night in Arlen, TX. Luanne Platter and her friend Jaime are sat on Jaime’s 2nd floor apartment balcony. Not a big place at all but Jaime kept it clean and welcoming. Hot but with a nice breeze blowing, the two of them are in shorts and sneakers. Luanne decided on a black bra and white tank top for her visit. Jaime’s was the last place on earth where Luanne felt comfortable and somewhat normal. Jaime has on a hoody but her D breasts are not easily stashed away.

“It’s getting late Jaime… I have to go soon” said Luanne as she tapped out another cigarette from her friends pack, her 3rd that hour.
“Do you want to go to Sugarfoots tomorrow? I’ll give you a ride. I definitely saw a ‘help wanted’ sign. They would hire you in a second!” said Jaime, Luanne’s friend of a few years. Not as pretty as Luanne but built the same way and on par mentally.
“I don’t know. I guess. I hate waiting tables. It’s like being a servant. You have to be happy when you’re really not.”
Luanne was visibly troubled and her friend was getting worried. Luanne had been broken up with Lucky for two months. Even before her and Lucky hit the rough patch that led to their parting ways her attitude had been different. Not the happy, blissfully clueless, piece of southern thickness those who know her have come to expect and love. These last few months she’s always seemed preoccupied and when questioned dismissive and distant.
“Luanne, what’s wrong? You’re not being Luanne. Are you still hung up on Lucky?” asked Jaime.
“I don’t want to talk about it, Jaime.”
Jaime grew worried and decided to change the subject.
“So do you want to go to Luke’s Saturday night? He and his friends are crazy! We need to just wear next to nothing, go there, and show off. Then leave early. They’ll be so about us then we’ll just leave!” Jaime envisioned their victory and laughed. Her chest bouncing as she didn’t have any support on.
“I don’t know, maybe.” Luanne responded, blankly, as she finished another of her friend’s cigarettes.
Jaime was sure a wild night of flirting and showing off followed by an abrupt departure would be just what Luanne needed to get her back on the right track. She felt accomplished already. In the way that she and Luanne’s type often do as they envision their future through rose colored glasses.
“Alright, I gotta go. So you can give me a ride tomorrow?” asked Luanne, with a curious increase in vocal energy that Jaime could not explain.
“Anytime, just call. I’m off all day.”
Luanne made eye contact with Jaime for the first time in 15 minutes.
“You’re the best” said Luanne.
Jaime felt sad at that moment. It confused her as this small compliment should have lit her up. It didn’t and it was the way Luanne said it. As if it meant something more than a simple thank you. She stood up and squeezed Luanne tight. Their breasts each flowing outward as they tried to escape the pressure of the embrace.
“I love you girl… you know that right?” asked Jaime.
“Yea, I love you too Jaime. Mind if I take a cig for my walk home?”
“Take them. I have a carton in the fridge.”
“Thanks” Luanne responded, relieved. She squeezed back to equal Jaime’s embrace.

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As Luanne walked home one thought, and one thought alone, was dominating her. She literally had to shake her head once in an attempt to push it away. The wind was calmer now. It was summer so kids were out playing hide and go seek. She saw a young boy find and start chasing a younger girl. The young girl was laughing uncontrollably as the boy tackled her onto the grass. Luanne was struck with a profound feeling of nostalgia. As she watched her steps she reminisced on her summer nights as a young girl running from boys. She tossed a cigarette butt into a drain. She crossed her arms under her breasts and her cleavage grew. The good memories of summers past were distorted then gone, replaced by a knot in her stomach. She had begun to hate her body. She hated that her breasts were so big. At one time they were such a source of confidence and pride. Now they disgusted her. As she thought about this she almost wanted to uncross her arms as she could not even stand indirectly touching them. She hated her golden blonde hair. A feature all of her girlfriends constantly said they wished they could have. “You can fucking have it” she thought. Anymore she just wore it in a lazy pony-tail. She hated her thick, round, protruding ass. Something most girls would hate but she loved once upon a time. An asset guys in her area were most keen on. She knew what she had and she flaunted it. Now, it was most decidedly a hate filled relationship. With her chest she could cover up, which she did when she was anywhere but at Jaime’s. But with her ass there was nothing she could do. All of her clothes were what they were. Short, tight, or revealing. In most cases all of the above. As she thought about her wardrobe she began to hate the girl she used to be. This caused her to tear up a little as the thought of hating ones younger and more innocent self is tremendously complicated and confusing. Luanne would never think on that sort of ‘meta’ level but she did know what she felt and it was weird. As she turned down the alley behind Rainy Street her steady pace was significantly slowed as her eyes met the yellow walls of the Hill residence off in the distance. Red truck parked in the driveway. For a second all thoughts and feelings were absent as if she were a deer in headlights. Slowly a feeling of dread surrounded her. She had been down this alley hundreds of times. If she had any talent in her hands she could draw it from memory. That said, for the past few months it has felt absolutely alien to her. She tightened the cross under her pale, ample boobs and began the final trek home. She was sick to her stomach now. She felt sweat beginning to accrue on her forehead. Her jaw was tight. Her hands were clenched. This all became apparent at once as she landed her first step on the driveway.
“Luanne!”
She felt as if she was hit on the back of her head as all the feeling of the past minute was instantly gone.
“Luanne look!”
She turned and looked towards the sound of her name. Bobby and Joseph were running toward her. Bobby was holding something in his hands.
“Bobby, what?” Luanne called out half in a daze having come from the mind state she was in.
“It’s a frog we found down by the Johnsons pond. Look how big it is!” Bobby cried.
Bobby and Joseph arrived at where Luanne was standing sweating and dirty. In Bobby’s hands was a rather massive green frog.
“Bobby that’s gross” Luanne said half aware.
“Do you think Dad will let it in the house?”
Luanne felt a quick jolt of electricity shoot from her head to her toes when Bobby mentioned him.
“I don’t know Bobby. Maybe you should let Joseph keep it tonight and find out in the morning. He might be sleeping” Said Luanne with ulterior motives for keeping him unbothered if at all possible.
Suddenly aware that he’s been mentioned by Luanne Joseph’s gaze was broken away from her thick round ass.
“Yea, my dad won’t care!” he stammered trying not to lose the image of Luanne’s deeply defined ass crack and underwear lines in her tight red cotton shorts.
“OK, Joseph. We can keep it at your house. But if my dad says it’s OK he’s moving in tomorrow! Now come on your mom got us hot pockets for the sleep over!” Bobby cried.
They both ran off towards Dale’s house. Joseph clumsily looking back at Luanne then disappearing behind his dads minivan. Luanne felt sick again as a result of seeing the dead insect on Dales truck. “He’s gross” she thought as she considered the type of guy who would have that on his truck. Then she turned and walked towards the sliding glass doors. Now sick to her stomach for another reason.

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The light were on but nobody was in the kitchen. The thought had occurred to her to rip one final cigarette before she went in but at this point was numb and plus Aunt Peggy didn’t want her sneaking cigarettes in the back yard anymore. The numbness was slightly lessened at the thought of Aunt Peggy. Basically Luanne’s mom now she felt close to her but more on a friendship level. She thought Aunt Peggy was one of the most intelligent people in the world even though most of the world thought, while friendly in her own way, she was an over confident windbag. Suddenly Luanne became aware she was standing at the sliding glass door looking into the house but unable to open the door. She was temporarily frozen in time as she neither wanted to go in nor continue to stand there looking like a weirdo. As she began to raise her hand to the door the light went off in the kitchen. Luanne stood there with her hand on the door handle for a few seconds. Then she slowly opened it. There was no risk of creaking or grinding as he kept everything in perfect working order. This thought caused knot to return. She slowly closed the door behind her and locked it. As she walked to the doorway to the living room she could hear Aunt Peggy talking to herself. Something about “fixing something when he should be in bed”. The acute awareness that often goes with sneaking around suddenly fell out of her. Numbness was all that was left. He was awake. In the garage. The sweat returned to her forehead. She swallowed the lump in her throat. She didn’t want to talk to Aunt Peggy in this state so she waited in the dark kitchen until she heard Aunt Peggy in her bedrooms bathroom then slipped into her bedroom. She shut the door and leaned against it. No lock on the door. There used to be one until a few months ago. She started crying quietly. She sat down on her bed and took her shoes off. She had white ankle socks on with pink paws dotted throughout. She peeled off her red shorts and dropped them into her hamper. The white cotton underwear matched her socks. She slipped on Jaime’s Arlen High sweatpants and got under her covers. She felt exhausted from the mental anguish of the past hour. Foolishly she held onto a single hope as she always did at this moment. Laying on her side in her room in his house she hazily stared at the clock on her night stand. Cigarette smoke and winterfresh gum on her breath. The clock read 10:32 PM…

>Part 2<

There was a tap at the window. Luanne cast a hazy look towards the sound.
“Luanne!”
She had not gained focus yet as she slowly rolled to a seated position and rubbed her eyes.
“Luanne! It’s Lucky! Come to the window.”
The voice of her ex-boyfriend somehow filled her with joy. She walked over to the window.
“Luanne… I’m an idiot. I nearly lost the best thing in my life. And for what? A bunch of losers? I need you back, Luanne. Will you come away with me?”

Luanne was filled with warmth and hope. She climbed out the window and into Lucky’s outstretched arms. He ran with her to his 4x4 and shut the door. Luanne was absolutely beaming. She was about to crank up the radio when she noticed the display looked weird. It looked like a digital clock. Slowly but deliberately her dream faded and she returned to reality. She had been looking at her clock. 11:17 PM…

As the hope and joy of her dream melted away it was replaced by the cold dread of her dark bedroom. As her mind made the transition she leaned up. There was light coming from underneath the door way. He was still awake. Luanne sat frozen. Listening for any sound. She thought she could hear something but then realized it was her own heartbeat. Pounding in her chest.

“Calm down, Luanne” she thought to herself. “He just forgot to turn off the light.” She could hope.

As she continued to sit there in silence a lack of any sound had a calming effect. Was she in the clear? The second she allowed her anxiety to relent she heard the garage door open. A cold pall was cast over her. Her only reaction was to silently lay back down and curl up. Her pounding heart the singular focus. As it began to echo in her ears all fell silent when she heard her door open. No sound. No feeling. Only the black of her eyelids. It felt like hours to Luanne before she heard her door close. As she listened to him walk to her bedside the chill turned to the feeling of insects crawling up her back. It was all she could do to not physically brush away the feeling he had draped upon her. Heart pounding again.
He stood at her bedside for a full minute. Looking at his prize. The line of her ample body causing his manhood to press against his jeans. He took one final swig from his Alamo can and put it on her bed table. Luanne heard the jangle of his belt as he removed his pants. As ants on her back were now biting her the knowledge of what was about to happen nearly drove her to vomit. She swallowed hard as he slunk under her blanket and pressed his throbbing dick against her. He wrapped his arms around her stomach and began to grind into her large ass. It was at this time that the cold sweat came and all feeling was gone. If Luanne had a mind she would understand that this was a defense mechanism to help her cope with the extreme nature of her predicament. But alas, she does not. However, what was undeniable was the feeling of nothingness that washed over her. He was now holding her hips as he pressed his penis in-between her legs as best as he could while still clothed. He liked the pressure. After a few minutes, another pressure was too much to bear. He removed his boxers. Slid her sweat pants down to her knees and placed his throttled member in-between the soft upper part of her thick thighs. He could feel the involuntary wetness develop through her white cotton panties as he started to dry hump her. Luanne could smell the mixture of his constant bad breath and stale Alamo beer creep down her face as he began to lick her neck and ear. She began to tear up as his hands moved across her stomach to her breasts. He began to fondle her breasts over the bra. As he kneaded her breasts he began to moan in her ear.

“I love you, Luanne” he stammered out as he continued his assault.

The mixture of precum and pussy juice had become audible with his thrusts. Sensing he was close he slowed down. He ran his hands over her stomach back to her thighs. He rubbed them over then moved one hand down to her pussy. The fact that the whole area was moist filled his entire being with excitement and a warped sense of connection to Luanne. “She is enjoying this” he thought to himself. He gently pushed her to the side as he removed her sweatpants and panties. As he laid back down beside her flat on his back he took a deep whiff of the mess she had made in her panties. The unmistakable smell filled him with carnal lust. He adjusted so that he was sitting with his back to the head board and she was sat in-between his legs facing away.

“Luanne? Luanne… are you awake?” he whispered.
Luanne began to cry. The soft whimpers driving Hank Hill to near sexual insanity. He gathered himself.
“Luanne… hold your arms up.” A request that was always made and never followed.

He removed her shirt unassisted and pulled her towards him so that she was sitting on top of his engorged member. Driving it into her mattress. Softly he draped his hands over the top of her breasts and moved up and down over her bra. Hank liked the last little barrier. Soon it was more than he could take. He pushed her forward slightly and unclasped her bra. He moved the straps off her shoulders but was careful not to let it fall off the front. In one fluid motion, he moved his hands from the top of her breasts down. The bra fell to her lap and he fondled her heavy breasts. His fingers rising one by one as he dragged them over her large puffy nipples. Her whimpers became quiet crying. After a few minutes of groping her chest and kissing her neck one of his hands came up to wipe her tears. Her whole face was covered. This made Hank insatiable. He gently twisted her head to the side and began licking the tears from her cheek. Moved to the other side and cleaned that as well. The stink of his drying saliva altering Luanne’s perception. The salty taste in his mouth was the limit. He pushed her slightly forward at the hips and his dick popped straight up. He spun her around so that she was facing him, put her lifeless arms over his shoulders, and pulled her into him. Her chubby pussy lips were now wrapped around the base of his shaft. The heat from it surprised him. He began to involuntarily grind into her. Luanne was looking down, eyes closed, sobbing. Tears dripping from the bottom of her chin onto her breasts. He placed his hands on the side of her face and pulled up. Her eyes would not meet his.

“Luanne? Uncle Hank loves you. You know that, right?”
Luanne answered with question with more quiet crying.
“Luanne? I don’t want to hurt you. I want to love you. You’ll let me love you, right?”

He did not wait for an answer as his putrid tongue was thrust into her mouth. He began to grunt has his tongue made love to her throat. He had now moved his hands down to her ass cheeks so he could slide her dripping wet cunt up and down his shaft.

“Oh god, Luanne” he stammered as he began to feast on her neck and chin.

It was in this moment that awareness clumsily returned to her. It had never gone this far before. Never this intense. Luanne bravely ventured a quick a look into his eyes and he was not there. They were lifeless. Like a dolls eyes. She had to do something. She had to make a decision. To save the one shred of dignity she had left…

As he was mindlessly grinding her and the pace quickened she whispered, “…Uncle Hank?”

The sound of her whisper somehow shattered through him as he looked up at her.

“Uncle Hank…” she whimpered as she gulped down the putrid mix of his saliva and hers, face breaking out because of all his bacteria.
“…I’ll love you back if you’ll let me, Uncle Hank.”
The statement threw Hank Hill’s mentality for a loop. As he searched for words he noticed her arms slightly tighten behind his neck. It was all he could do to speak.
“How do you want to love me, Luanne?” he asked as he slowly began to grind again.
“Like this…” and with that she began to slowly counter his gyrations.

At this point Luanne stopped crying. Any thought aside from the void caused from being molested by her uncle was a light in the darkness.
Effecting an innocent Texas twang as best she could she asked, “Can we ‘jus rub ‘em together? As she softly but assuredly began to pick up the pace. All in the hope that agreeable vulnerability would calm his carnal lust.

Normally, this is not how Hank Hill operates He needs absolute control. Absolute dominance. But the magnitude of her request had pierced him. Had he finally broken her? These “sessions” have been escalating and getting dangerous. If she had succumbed to him, he had to play his hand right so he didn’t upset the delicate balance.

“Yes, baby. We can.” He answered as he slid down flat on his back.

Luanne wiped her nose with her arm, leaned forward over her uncle so that her heavy breasts were hanging down over him, and began working her hips. Slowly grinding her cunt up and down the length of her uncle’s big dick. Hank Hill had left himself again. Only this time he was in a haze of infatuation. Secure in the fact that he had broken her. She was his. He reached up and cupped her breasts in his hands. Pulled her down slightly and began to suck on her puffy nipples. Popping them as he released her large areolas. As he was tonguing her breasts the sickness returned to Luanne. As with any trauma, being present in the moment invites the pain to come rushing in. She had to end this quickly. She began to roll her wide hips and press down into her uncle’s rock hard erection. Suddenly he stopped sucking her breasts. She cast a quick glance at her uncle and his eyes were closed. He began to gyrate into her deliberately. He grabbed her large warm ass cheeks with his hands and pressed her into him even harder.

Her uncle breathlessly spoke, “Oh baby. Keep loving me.”
His ass was now rising off the bed as his pelvis lifted her with each thrust. So much so that she had fallen forward and they were chest to chest.
“Oh Luanne… oh, God! I’m cumming baby!” he choked out as four ropes of her uncles hot cum forced its way in-between them.

Involuntarily, Luanne rose up off him and the cum began to drop down her stomach. As it began to reach the top of her pussy she cupped in with her hand. She looked at her uncle. His eyes were closed and he had a tired smile on his face. She stayed straddling him. Afraid to move. She silently moved her hand up her stomach to get the rest of her uncle’s sperm off her body and into her hand then wiped it into the comforter. As she did that he looked up at her.

“You’ve made your uncle very happy, Luanne.”

And with that he leaned off her bed. Bent down and put on his jeans. The reality of watching him put on his jeans. The hairy legs and the jangle of the buckle was too much for Luanne. The vomit rushed up her throat and into her mouth. She clenched her lips as tight as she could. Mercifully, her uncle did not look back and silently left her room. Luanne stayed motionless on her knees on the bed. Nose and eyes running from the acidic vomit that had filled her mouth. She listened as she heard the familiar sounds of his “after session” bathroom sounds. As she heard the click of their bedroom door she rushed to the window, threw it open, and let the vomit shoot out of her mouth. Two more rushes after that. When she was done she dropped to her knees and openly wept in the corner of her room. The confusion of what had happened. The absolute disgust at what she did to avoid worse. The panging dread at what she would have to do in the future. All this mental anguish was cascading over her and breaking her soul.

After a few minutes, she got up from the floor. She put on her sweatpants. “Jaime” she thought hazily as the tears rolled down her face. Slunk to the bathroom and showered. Slunk back to her bedroom. Ripped all the blankets and pillows off her bed then laid down in her towel.

As she regained focus she saw the can of Alamo on her night stand. She smashed if off and saw her clock.

12:31 AM.

To be continued.

This is a story about Mom and Son, that's between mom n me. Ten years ago I was going to a local college and still lived with my parents. I was a pretty fit young man. At that time I was completing my B.E. Mech. I am the only son of mom and dad. When I told him something about my birth, dad left us and settled somewhere on the earth ten years ago. We never know whether he is alive or not. My mom was 38. She was very attractive with brunette hair, about 5'7. At thirty-eight, mom had the body and looks of a twenty-one year old. Her boobs were full, firm and had such prominent nipples, plus a number ten ass.

One Saturday morning I was lying in bed reading some text book, phone rang. Father was out of town for some company work. Mom was in kitchen preparing lunch. Phone rang about six-seven times I thought mom would receive the call so I didn't picked up the receiver. As there was no response from mom so I picked up but mom might have picked up that receiver a second before me. I heard a man's voice.

The person continues on phone, "Hi Honey."

I was aback as I heard someone calling mom Honey.

Mom replied in somewhat shaking voice, "You!"

"Ya, did you told that secrete to your son?"

"No, I won't."

"If you don't want him to know that you have sexual relations with more than ten peoples before his birth so only god can tell him whose son he is? I wanna enjoy two nights with you."

I was shocked. I kept that receiver and went out to call dad to tell all this matter. From that day dad never tried to contact us. That's what I wanted I didn't want him to return home.

Same afternoon mom came to my room, "Sweat heart your grandma is not feeling well so I wants to meet her I will be back day after tomorrow."

I didn't say a word to her and allow her to go I know where she was going but I don't want to spoil our relationship.

When I got home late Monday night, Mom was sitting at the kitchen table. Judging from the half empty bottle of scotch in front of her, she was probably good and relaxed now. Mom looked sexy sitting there in her silk Sari. The fabric was thin and as she stood up one end of the Sari slipped showing her large breasts and her nipples from see through blouse. "I guess I'll go to bed now." she said.

I was also drunk that night and it made me feel like talking. I knew that it's the right time to talk about that call. I told her that I want to ask something. She sat back down, poured herself another drink and asked me to tell her about it. "Mom I want to know, who is my biological father?" I asked.

Mom surprised. "What?"

"Mom, I heard your telephonic conversation with somebody on Saturday."

"But!"

"And I also know that you didn't go to grandma's place."

"OK as you have already known all this I won't lie. But honey actually even I can't tell you about your father because that night I spend my whole night with four friends."

She started crying loudly I couldn't help her.

"It's OK my sweat mom. I can understand you."

I didn't went deep into that subject. I knew my mother was a sex machine. I heard on phone about mom and her friends going at it night after night, sometimes for hours!

Then mom went to her bedroom I also went to mine. But I was feeling uneasy that night so I laid down on bed for two three hours. Finally I decided to smash into mom's room.

There was plenty of light in the room and I could see mom was sleeping in her bed! I saw her thighs from her see through gown. My dick got immediately hard. I walked near mom and leaned to see her closely. Mom's nipples visible they were less than a half an inch away from my lips! Suddenly mom woke up, "You? What are you doing here?"

"Shhhh..., Don't shout I know what you had done in last two days. I want to kiss you, your ass and your sweat wet pussy." I said without any hesitation thanks to drink.

"Are you alright don't you know to whom you are talking with?" mom scared somewhat.

"Ya to a beautiful slut I want you to suck my dick and I want to fuck you hard" my drink was working perfectly.

"Honey, I really didn't know you felt that way, I mean, how could an attractive young man find an old women like me that attractive to do all that stuff you said ," my mom said while she shyly looked at the floor.

"Well mom, you are real attractive, I mean, I.., I'm more attracted to you than I am to women my own age."

She closed her eyes, she was lying on her bed. As she had not withdrawn I chanced touching her breast through her nightdress, she just lay there so I began to cup her breast in my hand and gently knead it. Her eyes remained closed though her lips parted and she was breathing a little faster.

I continued to play with her breast with one hand and I put my other hand on her knee. Again no withdrawal, so I began to rub her leg just above her knee, each rub pushing the hem of her night dress further up her thigh. Her legs were together and I tried to put my hand between here thighs. She clamped tight. "no" she said. "Its only skin I said its no different to stroking your arm" For a short while I thought the moment was lost but then she sighed, closed her eyes and opened her legs. Not just so I could touch her inner thigh but full access to her fanny. With a trembling hand I began stoking her pubic hair and gradually let my fingers explore. She was soaking wet and she gave a slight "uhh" as I gently probed her vagina with my fingers. I would have liked to play some more but I was real hard and want mom to suck my disck.

I asked her to play with my long n hard shaft.

"Wow mom I never, ooohhhh... yeah... you felt that way about me, ohhhh, uhhhh," I said as Mom kneeled in front of me and starting sucking my dick, she first started by circling the head, teasing me each time she licked my dick. She then started to put my whole dick in her mouth, sucking harder each time she sucked.

"OHHH...yeah mom, I never imagined that you could, uhhhh...suck, uhhhh...dick so good," I said I she sucked my dick.

"I'm going to cum...," I said as she started sucking harder and harder.

As I came she sucked some of the cum, but then she took my dick out of her mouth and let all my cum run down her body, down to her tits and gently down to her stomach.

After that encounter we took rest for sometime. Then mom stared at me and kept her hand on her wet pussy.

I automatically understood and started to lick her beautiful pussy.

"Oh sweaty your such a great pussy eater, come one, make your mother cum, ohhhh. yeah!"

I just kept on licking her pussy and then I stuck my tongue deep into her pussy and circled my tongue all around. I then started to feel my mother orgasm.

"Ohhhh...Tommmmm...I going to cum, uuuuhhhhhhh...ohhhhhh...you so great son, uhhhh..."

She orgasmed I ate all her tasty juices, I then went over next to her and asked her if I could fuck her through her wet pussy; my dick had gotten extremely hard again.

The sound of it seemed to shake her out of her sexual frenzy and in a small, pleading voice she said "No." But it was more of a request than an order.

I said, "Mom, we've both been drinking. In the morning neither of us will even remember what happened."

After some argument she finally agreed.

Mom was now on her back with her legs spread out and I was on top of her, I kept my head at her chest level and was sucking on her nipples. Then I started moving back and forth between each of them. Soon mom was on the verge of release, when mom told me that she was going to Cum I took both nipples in my hands and began squeezing them harder and harder. At the same time I slid down mom's naked body and across her abdomen, and then I glued my lips to her dripping pussy!

As my tongue touched Mom's clit, she violently came.

Mom yelled at me,

"Fuck me!, Fuck me now, while I'm Cuming!"

Then I quickly got on my knees and was in mom's pussy before she finished the sentence! She threw her legs around my back and screamed at me, over and over,

"FUCK ME!"

I started deep stroking mom's very tight pussy. I was pushing the entire seven inches deep inside of her, clear to my balls and then pulling it back to where just half of the head stayed inside of the opening to mom's pussy!

"Oh mom your pussy is so good, uuuuh...oh yeah, your so great mom, ohhhhh...come on how do you like that," I said as I started to fuck her harder and then started to to take her tits in my fingers.

"OHh...son, I about to cum, fuck me harder, put your whole dick into your horny mommy, oh yeah Tom, just like in the, uhhhh...story, where I uhhh...cum so hard."

Soon I was on the cusp of my own impending orgasm. I slammed the end of my big dick against mom's womb and told her,

"Here it is, I'm going to fill your pussy with my Cum!"

Mom, "No don't cum in me! I'm unprotected!"

With a lot of effort I pulled my dick from mom's pussy and ejaculated all over her stomach and small breasts, some of cum even shot all the way to her face and hair! When cum hit mom in the tits and face she had another massive orgasm, even stronger than the previous one!

I looked down at mom's Cum covered body and had a terrible thought,

"Holy fucking shit! What have I fucking gone and done?"

Afterwards we lay together and we went to sleep after that intense session which has to be the best I have ever had.

Hey, new to posting here but people seemed to like my last story a while ago. Thought I'd share one that happened to me today. All real, true story. I'm not much of a writer but I'll do my best to tell you guys what I've been up to lately.

So, I've been single for a while and whilst looking for some girls to talk to on dating sites I met this girl who lives nearby, let's call her Cameron (18 years old) to protect her identity. We became friends and I thought that was it, nothing came of it ... until one night.

We hung out as we would normally do and had done a couple of times before, at this point I saw her as a friend and nothing else because well, she's far far far more attractive than myself and she'd never hinted at feelings before. We got talking and the topic of her crush came up, she was shy to ask him out and me being the nice guy I am comforted her and told her that she shouldn't be shy because she's beautiful. That's when she kissed me, I was pretty shocked by it and even more shocked when she told me she had been having a crush on my for weeks. I had been hearing her talk about this guy and I never realised she was talking about me because, well I guess I thought girls are hot as her weren't interested in nerdy guys like myself.

We talked for a while about what she wanted and she made things VERY clear. She didn't see me in a romantic way, she liked me as a friend and thought I was a really nice guy ... and she wanted us to be fuck buddies. So I'm sat there smiling like an idiot at this beautiful girl who's basically saying she wants no strings attached sex on a regular basis. I could have sworn I heard "hallelujah" in my head ha.

We talked some more, and I was feeling pretty naughty so I made some comments on her body and how hard I would get if I saw her naked, you know, just trying to start something. I wasn't even really trying to be honest. She smiled, all shy and told me I was doing very bad things to her innocent mind. She was still being shy so I decided I would try something else. I've always been a sexually dominant person so I stopped smiling, looked her in the eyes and told her "you're going to show me your tits and that little tight pussy, and you're going to like it. Your master has spoken" and her eyes widened, man she looked so shocked to hear that coming out of my mouth, but then she smiled and started taking off her shirt, and then her jeans, socks, everything but her underwear. I had the pleasure of doing that.

I damn near ripped her underwear off of her body and there they were, the biggest set of perky tits I've ever seen and a nice tight pussy, she almost looked like she was a virgin down there and it was already wet. I could tell she had been wanting this for a long time.

I asked her what she'd been dreaming of us doing and she told me her fantasy of me tying her up and doing with her whatever I desired. I loved the sound of this so that's exactly what I did, I tied her up in thick tape. I bound her so that she couldn't moved or escape, she couldn't untie herself or crawl. All she could do was playfully whimper as I asked her if she was sure she wanted to do this, because I could be quite rough. She just told me there wasn't a point in it unless she came out hurting, and smiled.

First I called her a little slut, just to make her smile and she opened her mouth wide and begged "please master", I couldn't resist. I took off my clothes one my one and eventually revealed my larger than average cock, she was pretty happy, smiling like a giddy schoolgirl. I didn't waste any time, rubbing my cock all over her face, she licked it up and down and licked my unshaven balls. I told her to do a good job otherwise I'd give her a harsh spank across her ass, she hurried her licking and made sure she did as she was told.

I forced her little whore mouth open and shoved ever fucking inch down her throat, she took it all like a good slut. As soon as she started to choke I thrust as hard as I could and face fucked the little bitch as hard as I fucking well pleased. I didn't care if she was uncomfortable, because now she was my dirty little fuck toy. Being a good guy though, I took my cock out of her throat after a while and she gasped for breath, her first words being "fuck my throat, master!"

Her mouth was just the first hole I would fuck. When I was done with her whore mouth I positioned myself behind her and played with her pussy with my fingers, teasing her, rubbing her clit. God she was so wet it was unbelievable. I gave her just a little taste of it, rubbing my cock along her pussy lips and stopped myself. I told her it was just a taste of what's to come and if she wanted my cock in her pussy she had to earn it. She eagerly agreed to do anything I wanted.

Her pussy gushed with wetness, it was unlike anything I'd ever seen. She looked like she was soaked. If she wanted me to play with her pussy some more she'd have to take my big fat cock in her tight little virgin asshole, she hadn't even so much as touched it in all of her life. I positioned her and told her it will probably hurt a lot at first, but I honestly didn't give a shit about her or her pain. I knew she wanted it, she's such a good whore.

I spat on my hand and rubbed my cock, getting it nice and slippery and I did the same for her asshole. I spat on my fingers and rubbed it all in, making sure to poke a finger into her hole just to tease her. Slowly I pushed my big cock up her tight little virgin asshole, slowly I pushed it in and stretched her out all the way, every single inch inside her. She almost screamed in pain as I fucked myself into her and jammed it in nice and hard just to make her suffer a bit more. God it felt so tight and perfect, and she was still tied up and helpless. What a stupid slut. I whispered to her "you're going to hurt after this" and she whimpered.

I wasn't gentle, I didn't take it easy since it was her first time having anal. No, her ass was fucked just as hard as I had fucked her little slutty cock sucking mouth. I didn't care if it hurt, she was to do what I told her, what I wanted, no matter the cost. At this point she begged me to free one of her arms so she could play with herself, she was dying to finger her pussy and couldn't wait any longer, so I obliged. I freed one of her arms and she reached for her pussy, fingering herself. The sounds of her masturbating with my cock in her arse only made me harder and made her gape even more.

She told me it hurt so bad but she didn't care, she would do anything just to feel me inside her. As I fucked her tight asshole she fingered her pussy, three fingers going in and out just as fast as I was fucking her. Suddenly I pulled my cock out from her asshole and it made a pop as I did, ha she was in so much pain she groaned with discomfort as it gaped in front of me. Something came over me and I ripped apart the remaining bindings that bound everything but her right arm and was prepared to have my way with her.

Only she had better plans and as soon as I tore the bonds off of her she leapt onto me, I fell to the floor and hurt my back a bit but was soon distracted from that when she grabs ahold of my big hard cock and began squatting over me. Little by little she edged her still reeling asshole onto my cock and soon I was inside her.

So there I was, laying down on the floor and one of the most beautiful girls I'd ever seen bouncing on my cock like it were a fucking trampoline, just using my body to fuck her ass. She rode me up and keeping on saying "please, master" over and over as I began to ram myself into her as well, god the sounds alone were amazing.

We laughed about possibly being caught by her father and kissed one more time, laughing and fucking her little asshole that just seemed to get tighter. By now she had taken every single inch I had and she still wanted more. We were sweaty, smiling and laughing, it was a pretty great moment.

I needed a break, it was hard work, so she had an idea. She quickly ran into her mother's room and came back into the room holding a massive flesh coloured ten inch dildo, it looked huge and far too thick for anyone to possibly use. She told me it was her mothers and we just laughed and I called her a dirty little whore. She blushed.

The dildo had one of those stick suction bottoms so she placed in on the floor of her room and begged me, "please master, can I fuck my ass with it?" and me being exhausted agreed. I sat on her bed, bare naked and watched as she crept over this big thick dildo and slowly sat herself down on top of it. I didn't think she could do it, the dildo was far too thick but by god she did it. Her asshole was filled up by this thing and it stretched her far more than I ever could have, I watched in amazement, hard as rock as she began to ride it. She looked me in the eyes, holding her tits and begged me in an exhausted voice "please fuck my master."

I told her I'd fuck her in a minute, but for now she could enjoy the toy. I strolled over to her mid-grind and pushed on her shoulders, forcing her body down and her asshole to take more of the dildo than she was comfortable with. She squeaked out in surprise and pain, but I kept her down by force. She struggles and squirmed in discomfort trying to escape until I decided to let her go a few moments after. When she came up, she smiled and saw my cock was harder than ever. She smiled and I told her I was going to fuck her even if it hurts, so she'd better get used to it.

I pushed her back down and she continued to ride it taking in as much as she could bare or possibly take, almost crying with a smile as she mentioned it was hard to keep quiet, after all her daddy was home and could have come up at any moment if he heard something. I smiled and gave her back a rub saying "does it hurt?" and she told me it hurt a lot to take it in her ass. I told her that it was too bad, because she was going to fuck it harder or else she wouldn't be getting any more of her master's cock. She hurried and began fucking the dildo harder than I could ever imagine, she was crying tears of pain as it filled her up and stretched her out like the whore she is.

I told her to take a break and damn near ripped her off of her dildo. She moaned as I tore her from it and she slumped to the floor, exhausted and weak in the legs after having taken almost all of it in her asshole. The way she lay there so helplessly just turned me on even more.

I gave her exactly one minute to rest, she'd earned that much but when those sixty seconds were up I ordered her back on the dildo. Only this time her ass would be given a break, now it was time for her to fuck her pussy.

She rode the dildo once more, tiredly wandering over to it and taking in a few inches at a time. Soon she began riding it like the little slut that she was, she loved the feeling of it inside her, such a whore. She cried and smiled wider than before as I told her to imagine it was me, and then I asked her "you want master's cock don't you?

She almost begged me, "please ... please"

I teased her, told her I was going to fuck her tight little pussy and shove every last inch into her, deep deep inside, pumping her harder and harder, faster and faster, so roughly that she would even struggle to breathe. This only made her fuck her dildo harder beside me, and I began playing with her huge tits, pinching them, licking her nipples, anything I wanted. I used her body like a fucktoy.

I pulled her off of her toy once more and she smiled with hope, and excitement as I told her "it's time, I'm gonna fuck that tight little pussy right now!"

I threw her to the ground and made her feel every inch going inside her as I fucker her harder than she'd ever been fucked before, harder than even I could imagine myself doing. We fucked each other so rough, so violently I'm surprised her father didn't hear us right then and there. She begged me "every inch ... please."

We began taking it slower, and we changed positions so now she was sat on top of me again. She rode me and my big cock taking it all, she pushed herself as hard as she could and finally took all of my cock at once. I could see her belly poke out a bit with my inside her, it was so strange ha.

I played with her cock as she rode me and whispered to herself she had wanted my cock for so long. She begged, please master. And I asked, "please what?" to which she replied "please make me your whore."

It felt so good to fuck her tight pussy, we fucked as hard as we possibly could, god it was almost as if we were in a trance, it felt so damn good. I made her say my name, every few breathes she whispered it in a hushed voice. I was determined to make her pussy red raw, and it was only one of the holes I'd be fucking.

She began to stop and say she needed to stop or else she would be too loud, but I continued to fuck her and told her I didn't fucking care. A few moments later and as she's riding me she squirts with my cock still inside her, it ran all over my cock and down my calls, all over my lower stomach and she collapsed forwards onto me giving me a hug.

Her orgasming whimperings were so cute but as she finished she sat back up and looked nervous. I asked her what was wrong and she said nothing, just that she was still horny and noticed I hadn't cum yet.

She sucked my cock and I jerked myself off as she knelt there, still having some of the bindings stuck to her, both of us coatedin sweat after 2 hours of fucking. She sat there and begged for me to cum all over her face and that's exactly what I did. Three big built up blasts of cum shot out from my rock hard cock and splashed against her skin. One shot landed across her nose, another blast hit her in her lips and cheek and the last splash exploded all over her mouth a second time.

She looked so happy absolutely coated in her master's cum. There was so much of it dripping off of her face, we laughed and I apologised for making such a mess. She smiled and said she didn't mind and proceeded to wipe my cum off of her face and into her hands and then licked it all up. She swallowed every last drop she could find, but she still had cum all over portions of her face.

At this time I got an awkward call from my mother telling me she had made dinner and I decided I would go home. All the while I was on the phone with my mom, Cameron played with my cock like a curious little cat playing with a toy. She's such a tease.

So I told her I had to go, but I had fun. We talked about it for ten minutes or so, just being friends as if nothing had just happened. She has gotten changed and so had I. We decided we wanted to keep doing this so I think it's going to be a regular thing from now on. As I left she thanked me for everything and told me "goodbye master" in a cheeky tone. Leaving the room, I noticed she still had my cum on her cheek and hadn't realised, and her dad was coming up the stairs to her room. I left pretty quickly, but who knows, maybe she noticed it in time.

If you guys and girls are interested in mine and Cam's stories leave a comment below or something and maybe I'll keep you up to date with what we do next ;P

- DK

Well, whattayaknow -- one of my potential DoubleList hookups actually came through! As a 73 y/o guy with an average dick and plain (at best) looks, I'm still amazed by whatever sexual adventure comes my way. Sure, I have my 20-year-younger hot-as-fuck red-haired FWB who I've been fucking since 2013, but because we're 900 miles apart, it's a 1x or 2x/year encounter. The rest of the time, I'm scouring the Denver ads for a companion.

Mira (not her real name) is a 55-y/o divorcee with two kids, (a son 20 and a daughter 16). She reached out to me because she was looking for someone to role-play as her daddy, and we spent three weeks texting back and forth, each time getting more and more filthy. The problem involved a hookup venue. My wife is literally home almost ALL the time, and Mira's daughter is usually around her place as well. We were frustrated to find a place to fuck, and I didn't want to spring for a hotel unless I absolutely had to.

The breakthrough came today. We were texting earlier in the afternoon when I reminded her she'd talked about going to an adult arcade. After considerable back-and-forth, she came over to my place, around 6:30 pm and I drove her to the arcade on West Colfax here in Denver. She's about 5-6 and 160 pounds, with big tits (see photo) that are very sensitive. I was wearing my standard arcade outfit: drawstring shorts, t-shirt, sandals, no underwear. She had on an ankle-length polka-dot print dress, which was low-cut in front to show off her impressive cleavage.

I chastised her for wearing so much clothing, given the prospective activities on tap. After we paid our entry fee and took a quick tour of the arcade, we settled onto one of the bench-type seats in the mini-theater that shows hetero porn. While making out, I discovered she was wearing a fairly substantial bra, although she extracted her breasts so I could suck on and twist her nipples. Shortly thereafter, a chubby guy in his 60s sat down next to us, and Mira encouraged him to latch onto her other teat. I stood up, dropped my shorts, and she went to town on my cock. I'm guessing she sucked it for about 15 minutes, while the guy next to her was jerking his own member and playing with her tits. Then she had me sit so she could crouch down on the floor in front of me to get better leverage on my dick.

Mira did a superb job, and I eventually filled up her oral cavity. Since I'm only 5.5", she had no problem taking me entirely into her mouth, and she moaned considerably as my cum splashed against the back of her throat. She turned to the other guy and stood up to blow him, bending over at the waist so I could finger her from behind. I smacked her ass for having worn such a challenging outfit. The dress seemed like it was made from yards and yards of cloth. I told her, "Next time, sweetie, you're wearing a button-down blouse, no bra, a short skirt, and no panties."

The XXX film being shown in the theater was SO LOUD that it was distracting to her ministrations, so the three of us went over to the room that has the glory hole wall. It's designed so there's a platform where guys can ascend on a few stairs, while the person doing the cock-sucking stands at floor level. The old guy stuck his cock through the long, oval-shaped opening, and Mira went back to work. I talked her into taking off her panties, which she did and promptly shoved into my pocket. While she sucked, I got her to spread her thighs and finger-fucked the shit out of her pussy. Mira says she always takes a long time to orgasm, and on this night she didn't get there, but she was soaking wet and made lots of old-orgasmic noises.

The guy blew his load and backed off the platform, thanking her profusely for the skillful job she'd done. The next guy was ready to take his turn, so Mira instructed him to climb the steps and present his dick through the hole. He was 40-ish, tall and stocky, and Mira was delighted to see how well his thick circumcised cock fit in her mouth. He was a long timer; I'm guessing Mira sucked on him for at least 20 minutes without a break. She'd just admitted to starting to taste his old-cum when the entire encounter got shut down. We'd apparently forgotten to shut the door to the room -- it's only been in the past six months that this particular booth even HAD a door -- and management officially frowns on "lewd public conduct and/or nudity." We were ushered rather unceremoniously out the front door and told not to return. The Black guy never did get his rocks off, which Mira thought was a real shame. "I bet he was working up a massive load," she said in a disappointed voice as we drove away.

After dropping her off at her car, we traded follow-up messages once she returned home. I suggested we try a different arcade next time, and she agreed it would be fun to have a Round Two. Earlier, when we were driving to the arcade, she'd said several times how nervous she was, never having been to an arcade before. At the end of the evening's conversation, though, when I complimented her on having gotten over her nervousness so quickly after we'd arrived at the arcade, she wrote this: "Once I get turned on, I'll do almost anything. Other than that, I'm in respectable regular-mom mode." Somehow, I don't think it'll take long to extract her from that mindset the next time we meet!

I confess that I started seeing a milf for the first time, and it has been more interesting sexually than I expected.

I broke up with my gf of over 5 years not long ago. She is 26 and I'm 33. She was a bombshell and had the body of a model, but when the relationship went south, so did the sex, and she was always pretty terrible in bed. Since then I have been regularly fucking a volunteer from where I work who is fit and 24 years old. The sex is excellent and she is always eager for it but she doesn't want a relationship and either do I. She is the first girl I've fucked on the regular who is down with me cumming on her face, which I love. She won't do anal though and we always use a condom because she can't take birth control for some reason.

I am in no hurry, but I have also been going on random dates from online websites. Recently I was contacted by a woman who seemed really cool and she messaged me first which is rare, so I decided to see her. As I mentioned, my ex is 7 years younger than me and my last 2 girlfriends before her were 6 and 8 years younger respectively. Most girls I have fucked over the past 10 years have been significantly younger than me. I don't know why, but younger women go for me and they are usually hot so I go for it. Anyway, this woman I met online is 36 and has 3 kids, one of which is in high school. This is super unusual for me and kind of scary but I was intrigued and wanted to see what it would be like. We went on a few dates over the last couple weeks and by the third one we fucked at the end of the night and she slept over. I was pretty drunk so I couldn't finish and it was a bit of a blur, but the next morning we fucked two more times, all pretty vanilla but fun nonetheless. She is a little bigger than other women I've been with, but not fat and in decent shape. She has massive 38DD tits which is cool. She has what I would call a mom bod. It's different but kinda hot still. I think I like how different she is from the tight young girls I usually fuck. Interestingly she also stuck my dick in without a condom without even saying anything, which I'm not used to. Most girls I fuck will at least pretend to be concerned even if they still fuck you bareback.

Anyway, we hung out again the next night and we started getting it on on the couch when we got back to my place. I stood her up and removed all her clothes and mine and then kissed her body as I sat down on the couch. She dropped to her knees in this really hot way and started going to town on my cock. It seemed different this time, she was more aggressive and less inhibited. I couldn't believe it, but she started chugging down my cock (or at least trying to) and choking on it. She tried to hold herself down on my dick for as long as she could before gasping for air, and I took the cue and started pushing her head down on my cock and holding it there while thrusting my cock into her throat. She seemed to like it and it was amazing. I have never had a girl do that before. She seemed so sweet and innocent.

So after a while she stopped and stood up again and for some reason I decided to spin her around while I remained sitting and finger her from behind while I ate out her ass. I think she really liked it as she moaned a lot and I don't think anyone had ever done it to her before. She was gasping with surprise. I don't do that sort of thing a lot, but she has a surprisingly amazing pussy and asshole, better than the younger girls I have fucked for the most part, and she is completely clean shaven down there. Looking at just her pussy and asshole I'd think they belonged to an 18 year old. Just so tight and pink and perfect looking. Even my hot ex didn't have as nice of a pussy and she would never shave it completely bald like this milf.

So after a while of that I stood up and shoved my cock into her pussy deep very quickly and she was surprised by it. She was still standing but bent over and leaning on the coffee table. I fucked her like for a while and just as she was commenting on how big my dick is and how deep I was (I do have a large cock, 8.5 inches and pretty thick, like a beer bottle) I slipped out and she sighed with disappointment. I went to shove it back in quickly and kept going, but something was different. It took a while to realize but she was reacting differently even though she wasn't saying anything, and I felt like I could only get half my length in. After a solid minute of me slamming her trying to get deeper again, she says "I've never done this before" and all of a sudden I realize I have been fucking her in the ass without realizing it, I kid you not. She just took it without saying anything, and meanwhile I'm aggressively busting her anal cherry. And let me tell you it felt fucking amazing. Way better than fucking the pussy of any young girl, and better than fucking young girls asses because in my experience they can barely take the tip before almost crying. I was just full on fucking this milf I barely knew in the ass and she was an ass virgin the whole time, and I didn't even know it.

Well let me tell you, the whole thing turned me on so much that I pushed her down to her knees and jerked off until I blew my load all over her face and she fucking loved it. She was previously married for over 11 years and then was dating a woman for a few years so I don't think she has ever been treated like this before. The whole time her body language and facial expressions spoke of someone being introduced to a whole new world and it really made the sex incredible for me. I never thought of how awesome it could be to bang milfs that have been sheltered for a while and looking to get out there and be dirty and try new things. I always assumed you had to go to young inexperienced girls for that, but these divorced milfs, they are kind of like the inexperienced young girls, but old enough to just do whatever, and they don't dick around, they want sex more than you do.

Moral of the story, I highly suggest trying out some hot milfs that have been divorced after a long marriage, they are likely desperate for the dick and you can do anything you want with them and they will love it. They are just so grateful to be treated like a hot young girl you want to fuck the shit out of. I can't wait to see what other crazy ass sex we will have, and the best part is I actually really like her. Also the fact that she has a teenage daughter is really fucking hot to me. I could be fucking this woman and her teenage daughter could be listening to it, and I might see her half naked sometimes. Meanwhile I'm going to keep fucking the 24 year old for variety and to keep comparing between the young and old. Let the great experiment begin!