Wishing for Free Use Sluts Chapter One: A Free-Use Mommy Slut

 

Wishing for Free Use Sluts

Chapter One: A Free-Use Mommy Slut

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2023


Story Codes: Teen male/Female, Mind Control, Incest, Oral Sex, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Virgin, Hot Wife, MILF, Cuckold, Free Use

Comments are very welcome. I would like all criticism, positive and negative, so long as it’s
constructive, and feedback is very appreciated.



Tony Carter – Day One

I drew in a deep breath. This was going to hurt. I pressed the device to the back of my neck. I had designed it myself, working the component down as small as possible. I was lucky I found the schematics. Just stumbled on them.


The free-use device.

The idea that women could just be free for me to use for my pleasure burned through me. Ever since I stumbled onto the genre on PornHub had set a fire in my veins. I wanted it. I just had to connect the device to my nervous system.

When I felt lust for a woman, it would broadcast beta waves and relax her mind to let me do whatever I wanted. No matter what she was doing, she would just be happy to let me enjoy her body. She would feel no shame. No revulsion. No annoyance. She wouldn’t feel guilty for cheating on her partner or for crossing a taboo line. She wouldn’t care who saw her do it, and those who witness it wouldn’t care.

It was such science fiction, but…

I wanted it to work. I had to make it work. I don’t know why the creator never used. P had done all the work. I had just made it practical. My work learning how to build circuitry had paid off. The tools dad had bought me over the year to support me in my hobb worked amazingly. I was so glad that Dad had done that.

Because Mom was the first one I had to use it on. I wouldn’t just fuck my mother or my older sister or my younger sister. Every sexy woman, from nubile girl to hot MILF, would be used by me. They would all be free for me to enjoy.

I placed the device on the back of my neck and shuddered at the heat burning into my spine. I clenched my teeth, the chair groaning. I shuddered there, my glasses slipping on my nose. I gasped at one more sharp prick of pain and then…

I felt different. The waves were broadcasting around me. I could almost sense that there was a woman free for me to use. Downstairs. Was that mom? Neither my sisters or Dad was home. Just me and Mom. A blonde and busty woman, the very epitome of a MILF. No more jerking off to step-mother porn. I had the real deal.

If this really worked. Only one way to find out.

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Abigail Carter

“Yeah, we’re really looking forward to the vacation,” I said to my sister, Carla. We often talked in the afternoon. I heard footsteps coming down the stairs. That would be my son. Tony was a good boy. Didn’t make me want to pull out my hair like my firstborn.

Barbie… What a poor name to give her. My husband’s idea. I knew I should have put my foot down.

“So you’re really going to Hawaii?” Carla asked, envy in her voice. “That’s so lucky.”

“Yeah, well, Jake’s had a good year. His bonus should give us a great vacation. I can’t wait for it.” I smiled at Tony as he walked up to me. He pushed up his glasses, staring at me strangely, but I didn’t mind. He was a growing boy. He had a serious, handsome face and short, brown hair. A slender boy. Nerdy. His father didn’t get why Tony wasn’t into sports, but had always supported our son the way.

So he was a good father.

“So we’ll be jetting off to Hawaii in a few months,” I said. “I can’t wait.” My son knelt down before me and grabbed my right foot. He started massaging it through my slipper. “You should take that off, honey.”

He blinked.

“What?” my sister asked as my son took off my slipper. He rubbed at my foot. That felt nice.

“Just Tony giving me a foot massage. He’s a good son. Didn’t even have to ask. Isn’t that sweet of him?”

“I could go for a foot massage,” Carla said as he kneaded me, his eyes staring at my skirt. I was wearing a one-piece dress belted around my waist. It was a cute thing. Purple. It had ridden up a tad when I sat down, exposing my knees. “Everything’s going great for you.”

“Oh, don’t say that,” I said as my son’s hand slid up my leg. He was rubbing my calf now. My knee. How sweet of him. “Didn’t Dave let you remodel the kitchen? That new range is amazing. And your oven. Ugh, I wish I had that. It would make Thanksgiving so much easier.”

“I suppose. Hawaii versus cooking five or six times a week,” she said as Tony’s hand crept higher. I smiled down at him not minding him reaching my thighs now.

He looked… surprised I was letting him do this. I don’t know why. What was so wrong with him reaching for my panties? He slid over them. I lifted my rump as Carla was talking about the new recipe she found.

“Sounds delicious,” I said, lifting my hips as my son pulled down my panties. I shifted to help he draw them off my rump. The fabric rolled over my butt and down my thighs.

“Mom,” he said.

I smiled at him.

“Is that your son?” Carla asked.

“Yes, yes, he’s just taking off my panties,” I said. “From that hungry look in his eyes, I think he wants to eat his mom’s pussy.”

Dave froze. I don’t know why. It wasn’t like he couldn’t eat my pussy I was free for him to use.

“Lucky,” Carla groaned. “I haven’t had my pussy eaten in so long. I don’t even remember when.”

“I know.” I sighed. “Jake used to eat me out all the time when we were first married, now… You’d think he’d grown allergic to my juices or something. But Tony’s a good boy. If he wants to eat my pussy.”

“Of course, of course, it’s Tony, after all. He’s free to eat your pussy.”

“Damn,” my son groaned like he couldn’t believe that I would let him do it. Of course I would. I was free for him to use. “This is amazing.”

“I’m glad you think so, honey,” I said. “If only I could get your father as interested. Oh, well. So, what are you bringing for the bake sale at church. Your famous lemon cupcakes.”

“Maybe,” my sister purred as my son slid my panties past my knees. I guess he realized he could do it. He was such a sweet boy. He worked my panties over my feet and tossed them to the side. Did he a have to do that. “I don’t know. I’m thinking of a new recipe. Maybe you could share what you found?”

“No way,” I purred. My son pushed my legs apart before shoving up my skirt to expose my blonde bush. “It’s my secret weapon. If I ever want to sell more than you, I need it.”

“Seventies’ bush,” my son groaned in awe. “Wow, you are hairy, Mom.”

“I know, honey,” I said. “I’m on the phone with your aunt. Just eat my pussy, okay?”

“Yeah.” He smacked his lips then just leaned in. Slowly. Hesitantly. Like his father had the first time he’d gone down on me. My son nuzzled into my bush, my curls rustling, then found the folds to my pussy. He licked me.

A shiver of heat ran through me. “Mmm, that’s nice.”

“He’s started licking?” Carla asked. “Oh, you lucky woman. How’s he doing?”

My son licked me again. Bolder. “It’s his first time. He’s a little nervous, but I am sure he’ll lighten up. He must like the taste. He’s licking me again and again.”

“So not allergic to your pussy like your husband.”

I giggled at that and shuddered as my son licked me again. “Oh, no. He’s not allergic at all. Oh, yes, yes, that’s feeling really good.”

My son’s tongue stroked through my folds, sending such wicked waves of delight rippling through me. I closed my eyes, just savoring having him lapping at me. He stroked over my folds. He teased me in such exciting ways. I shivered, absolutely enjoying what he did to me. He drove me wild with that tongue. I was growing juicier by the minute.

“From your heavy breathing, he must be doing a good job,” my sister purred.

“So good,” I moaned. “Oh, what were we talking about? It’s so hard… Ooh, that’s my clit, honey. That’s very sensitive. I… Oh, yes!”

His licking grew bolder and bolder. He was gaining confidence the more he heard me moaning and gasping. He was clearly enjoying making his mother squirm. What a good, good boy he was. I trembled, holding my phone to my ear.

“You just enjoy your son eating your pussy,” Carla said. “Mmm, and I’m just going to enjoy listening to it. This is sexy. Is he going to make you cum?”

“I think so,” I moaned. “Ooh, he’s really stroking through my folds. Oh, Tony, honey, don’t be afraid to wiggle around inside of your mother. I really, really enjoy that.”

“Sure, Mom,” he said and thrust his tongue into me.

I gasped as my son just enjoyed using my pussy. He was enjoying eating his first cunt. That was clear. His tongue danced around in me, stroking about in my snatch. That was just perfect. It was a wonderful treat to have all that passion sweeping through me.

My cunt clamped down on his tongue as he made me feel so good. I held the phone to my ear, panting and whimpering like a bitch in heat. God, he was so skilled at that. I was building and building toward my orgasm.

“Carla, he’s really going to make me cum,” I moaned.

“Enjoy,” she sighed with such envy in her voice. “Ooh, I wish he was licking my pussy.”

“You do!” I quivered as my son flicked his tongue back to my clit. I trembled, my boobs jiggling in my dress as he stroked over my bud. “Oh, yes, yes, you really, really do. He’s going to make me explode. I’m going to drown him. Just soak him in my pussy cream.”

“That’s wonderful to hear. Just unleash the flood, Abigail. Just unleash it all over your son’s face.”
I whimpered and nodded, humping my pussy against my son’s face. He stroked his tongue over my bud. I tossed my head as he sealed his lips around my bud and started sucking on me. He really, really knew what he was doing to me.

My thighs clamped around my son’s head. I held him to me, moaning into the phone. I was so glad that he decided to use me to satiate his desire for cunnilingus. I ground my furred muff on his face as my back arched.

“Oh, God,” I moaned, quivering.

“Someone’s about to pop,” my sister cooed.

“Yes!” I cried as the orgasm burst through me.

I bucked on the couch, waves of pleasure washing through me. I drowned my son in my pussy cream. He licked and lapped at me. He stroked his tongue through my flesh. I whimpered, my eyes squeezing shut at how amazing this felt.

I squealed into the phone as my son lapped up my juices. Tony feasted on me, drowning in pussy cream for the first time. My eyes rolled back in my head. His tongue felt so good stroking through my folds, adding more waves of delight to sweep through me. This was just a perfect moment.

“Oh, Tony, yes!” I moaned as my orgasm peaked in me.

“Mmm, that sounded like a great one,” Carla purred.

“Yeah,” I breathed as my son still nuzzled at my pussy. I blinked down at him. Was there something metal on the back of his neck? Well, I was sure it was fine. He lifted his face from my pussy. “It was great. Do you need anything else from me, honey?”

“I have to see your tits, Mom,” he said.

I grinned at him. “Of course, of course.” I sat up. “Tony wants to see my boobs. I suppose he’s at that age where he likes them.”

“He’s sixteen,” Carla said. “Of course he loves boobs. Big boobs. MILF boobs. It’s only natural.”
I smiled and set the phone down beside me. I stood and reached behind me to unzip my dress. I pulled it off, my panties sliding down to my ankles. I threw my dress down and reached behind me to unhook my bra.

My son groaned in such a cute way as my big boobs spilled out. He stared up at me with just the most darling delight in his eyes. I was so glad to see that. I smiled down at him as I threw my bra down. My large tits swayed as I sat back down and grabbed my phone.

Before I could even say a thing to my sister, my son went for my breasts. He grabbed my big boobs and squeezed them. I groaned as he kneaded my tits. He buried his face between them, rubbing back and forth. His skin felt so glorious on me.

“That’s so cute,” I purred to my sister. “Tony’s motorboating between my boobs just like his father does.”

“So cute. Snap a pic.”

“Kay.” I aimed my phone down at him and opened my camera app. Tony looked up from between my breasts and smiled at me. I snapped the picture and sent it to my sister. He then suckled on my nipple as I purred, “Sent.”

“Oh, he does look cute,” my sister said. “Just nestled between them big titties. Ooh, and is he sucking on your nipple now? It sounds like it.”

“Uh-huh,” I moaned. “He is. Oh, it’s just a delight to have him sucking on my nub. Ooh, that’s so good, Tony.”

He groaned around my nipple, clearly loving having it between his lips. I knew I was. He was getting me all wet and juice as he suckled like a happy kid. I smiled down at my son. He was growing up so fast. I stroked my hand through his short, brown hair.

I squirmed there as my sister talked about how delicious that sounded. I was such a lucky mommy to be freely used by son this way. I was glad to let him do whatever he wanted to my body. I closed my eyes as he kept nursing.

“Yeah, it’s so relaxing having him sucking on my nipple,” I said. “And it’s making me get all wet and juicy. I can’t believe he’s doing that to me. I’m such a wicked mother for enjoying my son nursing from me, but, I’m glad he’s enjoying himself.”

“There’s nothing wrong with enjoying helping out someone in your family,” my sister said. “Especially one of your children.”

“True,” I said, squirming. He was making me so juicy as he suckled on my nipple. My legs were apart. I wanted to masturbate, but in front of my son or while talking with my sister? I would be the biggest hussy in the world.

My son nibbled on my nipple with his lips then nipped it with my teeth. I gasped at that. He glanced up at me. I smiled at him, letting him know I wasn’t mad. He popped his mouth off, breathing heavily.

“Done?” I asked.

“Yeah,” he said then he kissed me.

Well, of course I kissed my son back. His lips worked so greedily against me while he groaned into the kiss. His tongue pressed on my lips. I opened wide. If he wanted to make out with me, then I would make out with him.

He was a novice, but that just meant he needed to practice with me. I bet there was some girl he’d like to make out with. Like Jenny Bishop the preacher’s daughter. They were the same age. Had known each other since they were kids. They would make such a cute couple.

“What is going on?” I heard my sister say. “What’s that sound?”

My son broke the kiss and said, “Just making out with my mom!”

“Ooh, that’s hot. Let me video chat you.” The line went dead then a moment later, it buzzed. I activated the video chat and held my phone as my son kissed me. “Oh, that’s so sweet. Your making out with your hunky son.”

I was.

His tongue danced around in my mouth. I was having a great time having him kissing me like that. I made out with him, moaning into my son’s lips. He groaned as he slid his hands up to squeeze my boobs. He kneaded them as we made out.

That made me feel even wetter. I loved having my boobs played with while being kissed. This was just such a wonderful moment. I groaned, making out with my son was so exciting. A wave of heat rushed through me as he jiggled my breasts.

“So hot,” purred my sister as I kept holding her up. “Squeeze your mommy’s tits. Yes, yes, that’s how you kiss a woman, Tony.”

Tony broke the kiss. “Thanks, Aunt Carla.” He grinned. “I’m going to fuck her now.”

“Ooh, I bet that made you hard. You keep squeezing those tits. Your mom can fish you out. She’s had lots of practice.”

“With your father,” I said, blushing. “Don’t make me sound like a tramp, Carla!”

I slid my hand down my son’s body as he kissed me again. He wanted to use my pussy, then I would get him out and guide him right to it. This must be his first time. I was so glad he chose to use me to take his virginity. I was such a lucky mom.

I found his fly and deftly unsnapped his jeans. His tongue danced around in my mouth as I pulled open his fly. God, it was the middle of my cycle. I didn’t really worry about it much. His father had a vasectomy. I mean, we had three kids. We didn’t need more. I opened his fly and shoved down his jeans. I shoved into his boxers and found his cock.

Oh, he was big. I moaned into his lips. I would enjoy being used by my son. I pulled out his cock and pressed him right into my bush. He gasped as he felt the wet folds of my pussy. He squeezed my breasts and broke the kiss.

“Mom,” he groaned.

“Do it, Tony,” my sister cheered on. “Don’t be afraid to use your mother.”

“I’m here for you, sweetie,” I purred, feeling his cock twitching against me. “Whatever you need.”

“God, this is the best day, Mom,” he said and thrust.

My eyes widened as my son—my own flesh and blood—speared into my pussy. This was delicious. I trembled as he filled me up. His balls slapped into my taint. I whimpered into his lips, glorying in his cock being in me.

It felt so nice having this big dick in me. I shuddered as I stared into my son’s eyes. I still held my phone, letting my sister see some of the action. There was no way she could see that union between my son and me. It was so special to be used by him.

He drew back his cock. I whimpered, squeezing my cunt down on his cock. He plowed back into me. I gasped in delight as he started pumping away. He groaned, his hands squeezing my tits one last time before they slid around me.

“Mom!” he groaned.

“I know,” I whimpered. “I know. That’s so good. Just like that, honey!”

He panted as he grunted and groaned. He buried into my pussy with such delicious force. It was a wondrous experience. My toes curled as he plowed into me. His nuts slapped into my taint. I gasped in delight at as my son churned me up.

“Ooh, this is so hot,” purred Carla. “Tony, make your mother howl. If you’re going to use her, then really use her!”

“Yes, Aunt Carla,” my son groaned.

He thrust in and out of me. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, savoring that wondrous delight. He buried into me over and over again. I squealed in delight, my orgasm building and building from my son’s wondrous plunges.

He was driving me wild with that big dick. He was making me feel amazing. I loved this so much. I hurtled closer and closer to that amazing burst of bliss. I would just have a huge climax. He plowed so fast into me. It was glorious.

“Oh, Tony,” I moaned, rubbing my hand up and down his back through his t-shirt. “Oh, that’s so good. Use my pussy! Use Mommy’s pussy!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned as he buried into me. He thrust faster. “I’m going to cum, Mom! I’m going to cum!”

“Cum in me!” I gasped, so close to bursting with him.

He plowed into me, filling me with that big cock, and erupted. I gasped as I felt my son’s cum spurting against my cervix. Against the entrance to my womb where he was created. The feel of his hot seed triggered my own orgasm.

“Oh, my god!” I howled as the ecstasy consumed me. I gripped my phone as my pussy writhed around my son’s spurting cock. “Yes, yes, yes!”

I couldn’t help this normal reaction to being fucked and having cum spurting into me. I just wanted my son to use me, but the rapture swept through me. He flooded more and more of his cum into me. It was so amazing.

I bucked beneath him, my big boobs rubbing into his chest, the logo on his t-shirt rubbing cool on my nubs. I gripped him with my hips as he groaned into the nape of my neck. More and more of his seed flooded into my pussy.

“Oh, Mom!” he groaned, his nuts twitching as they rested against my taint. “Yes!”

He spurted on more time into my pussy. I felt so good for allowing my son to use me. The pleasure washed through me as I trembled beneath him. I stroked up and down his back as he panted, savoring his first orgasm in a woman.

“Oh, honey, did you enjoy that?” I asked.

“I know you did, naughty mommy,” my sister cooed. “The way you squealed and thrashed.”

“Yeah, I enjoyed it,” said Tony. “It was really, really great, Mom.”

“Mmm, I’m just glad that you chose to use me,” I said. “You could have picked any woman to enjoy for the first time, but I’m so happy you chose me. And to make me cum that hard. Ooh, I’m so proud of you, Tony.”

“Really.” He stared at me in shock. “You really think that? I mean, I just walked up and used your pussy.”

“And you did it so well.” I smiled at him. “Of course, I’m proud of you, honey. Every woman you use is going to be very lucky, I can tell that. And don’t forget, you can use me whenever you want.”

“You can use me, too,” my sister said.

He shook his head. “I really can’t believe this thing works that well.”

My pussy clenched down around his cock. “Oh, trust, me, your thing works very well.” I smiled at him. “Mmm, so are we going to cuddle like this? I don’t mind. It’s nice having you in me. And you’re still hard. Well, you are young.”

“Uh, could you suck my cock?” His dick twitched in my pussy. “You know, make me cum and swallow all the jizz.”

“Of course,” I said. “Here, hold my phone. I suspect your aunt wants to watch this milestone in your life. First blowjob, right?”

“Yeah,” he said, looking faintly shocked. I had no idea why. He took the phone from me and pulled it out of me. He stood, his cock thrusting out before me. He was wet with my juices. I had drenched him and his balls.

I knew he had filled my pussy up. Boy, he had dumped a lot of cum in me. It was leaking out of me. I slipped off the couch, the jizz spilling out and matting my bush. I stared at his cock and grabbed the base. My own tart juices filled my nose.

I kissed the tip as he filmed me. I wicked at my sister as I slid my lips over my son’s cock. He groaned as I swallowed his cock. His dick throbbed in my mouth. My tongue danced around his cock while he groaned in delight.

“Damn, Mom,” he groaned. “That’s good.”

I purred around his cock. I bobbed my head, my big boobs swaying and jiggling. Without my blouse and bra on, they were really swaying now. I groaned around my son’s dick. I suckled with all my might. He groaned in delight.

His hand slid through my hair. He grinned down at me as he loved what I did. His father never complained about my blowjob skills, and I hoped my son would appreciate how I suckled on him. He moaned like he did.

“Yeah, show your son that you’re a cock-sucking mommy!” my sister purred. I could see her face on the phone as my son held it for her. “Ooh, you’re just loving that dick. Give your son a great blowjob. He’s using your mouth!”

He was using my mouth. My tongue. My lips. I suckled hard on him, wanting him to have the best experience possible. He chose me. That was an important thing to remember. I needed to take it very seriously.

I swirled my tongue around his cock. He groaned as I did that. His face twisted in delight and his cock twitched in such a delicious way. I nursed on him with all my might. He groaned, the phone in his hand trembling.

“Is she doing a good job, Tony?” she asked.

“Such a good job, Aunt Carla,” he moaned.

That sent such a hot shiver through me. My son could use any woman’s mouth he wanted, and he wanted mine. I swirled my tongue around him, only tasting his precum now. No more of my pussy. His jizz soaked my bush.

What a wonderful feeling.

I suckled on him, savoring his every moan. He had to be getting closer and closer to cumming. I knew he would be firing so much cum into my mouth. That was a good thing. I had to drink it all down. Just swallow every drop of his cum.

I suckled on him hard. He groaned, his dick twitching in my mouth. The salty flavor of his precum grew stronger. I knew that meant he had to be getting closer to cumming. To just spurting all that spunk into my mouth.

“Mom,” he groaned.

“Cum in your mommy’s mouth,” my sister squealed. “Use her! Use your mommy!”

“Yes!” Tony threw back his head and erupted into my mouth.

The salty goodness of my son’s cum flooded my mouth. I loved the wondrous flavor. That was just the treat I needed. It was just such a good taste. I swallowed it all happily. My pussy clenched, forcing out more of his seed from my stanch.

He grunted with each blast of his cum. He gripped my phone as he flooded my mouth with all his jizz. I gulped it down as fast as I could. No spitting it out with my son. And he had so much. Way more than his father’s. And since he was using me, it just tasted so amazing.

“Oh, wow, she’s swallowing,” my sister said. “I thought you were a spitter.”

I just winked at her as my son erupted one last glorious blast of cum into my mouth. It all flooded down my throat to my belly where it belonged. I felt so good about that. I nursed on him to make sure I had it all.

“Wow,” he said. “That’s great, Mom.”

I popped my mouth off and purred, “I’m so glad you enjoyed my BJ. Thanks for using me. I’m free to use any time.”

“That’s hot,” my sister said. “Ooh, I got to get dinner started. I’ll call you later tonight.”

“Bye,” I said as the screen went off. She always hung up in a hurry.

“So, you love it when I use you?” my son asked, his eyes staring down at me with this look of such passion in his eyes.

“Oh, you know I do,” I said. “Mmm, is there a particular way you want to use me? I thought you’d be soft, but… Wow, you are still hard.”

“I want to fuck you in the ass, Mom! Just enjoy all your holes.”

I had never done anal, refusing his father every time he’d asked, but for Jake… “Of course, honey. I’m here to be used by you. Every woman is.”

“Every woman,” he said like he couldn’t believe it. “Damn, then kneel on the couch. I want to fuck your ass doggy style. Just grab the armrest.”

“Sure, honey,” I said, my asshole tingling. Even if it hurt, I would gladly let him bugger me. What woman wouldn’t?

I crawled onto the couch and mounted it, my hands on the armrest, my knees sinking into the fabric. My hips wiggled, my boobs swaying beneath me. I loved the taste of his cum on my lips. More of his jizz ran down my thighs.

He moved behind me, the couch cushion shifting beneath his weight. His cock slapped down on my rump. He was so hard. So ready to use me. I was eager for it. My heart pounded. I hoped it wouldn’t hurt, but if it did…

It was for Tony. I would let him use me however he wanted.

He pressed his cock into my butt-crack. He was wet with my saliva. He slid down and down until he found my asshole. I shuddered as he drilled against my backdoor. My heart pounded in my chest as he pushed and pushed against me.

I groaned as my anal sheath widened for him. I quivered as he stretched me open more and more. I moaned, my boobs swaying. My son gripped my hips and groaned as he thrust hard against me. I gasped as my asshole popped open and swallowed him.

“Oh, Tony!” I moaned as his cock sank into my asshole. “Oh, wow, I’ve never been used like this!”

“Good!” he groaned and sank his cock deeper into my bowels. “Mom! Mom! This is incredible!”
I smiled from ear to ear as he sank more and more of his cock into my bowels. His dick sank to the hilt in me. It was so magical having that huge dick sinking into my asshole. He filled me up with his thick cock. I groaned at how that felt.

It was so wild.

I shivered at this. My heart pounded in my chest at how wild this felt. The heat swept through me as more and more of him entered me. My cum-filled pussy clenched as he sank to the hilt in me. His bush rubbed on my rump.

I had all of my son in me.

Every last inch of his dick.

“There you go,” I said, glad that it didn’t hurt. In fact, it felt nice. “Mmm, just use my asshole.”

I held my phone and went on Facebook. I had some notifications. A new recipe was posted in my cooking group. That looked savory. I quivered as my son drew back his cock, his big dick massaging me. I shuddered as he thrust back into me.

“That looks tasty. Have to cook that for the family. I bet Tony would love it. He’s currently using my asshole.”

I posted at that as my son pumped away at my anal sheath. It was hard typing on my phone with that wonderful pleasure coursing through me. I shuddered as he plunged his dick to the hilt in my anal sheath.

Lita Thompson commented, “It does look tasty. I want to try it. So glad that Tony’s using your asshole. I’d let him if he ever came around.”

“Well, he’s on the other side of the country,” I said with a smile, savoring my son’s dick burying into my asshole.

She posted a sighing gift that made me smile. Then I groaned as the heat from my asshole built and built. That felt so good. My son fucked my asshole harder. His nuts slapped into my taint as he used me. I groaned, squeezing down on him hard.

I knew I would make him cum with my hot asshole. I wanted that so much. I wiggled my hips, stirring my bowels around his dick. Delight shot through my body as I switched over to my feed and wrote out a post with the heart background.

“Tony’s using my asshole right now. My son’s got a big dick! Ladies, if he uses you, you are in for a treat!”

I hit post on that as my son slammed deep and hard into my bowels. I shuddered, the pleasure growing too much. I set my phone down, wanting to concentrate on that building bliss in my asshole. I would have a huge orgasm. A big one.

“Mom! Mom!” Tony groaned as he hammered my bowels. “Oh, that’s so good.”

The harder he fucked me, the more and more I realized I would have a huge anal orgasm. I didn’t think that was possible just from being used this way. I shuddered, craving it, a big smile on my face as my son slammed his dick into my asshole.

He buried into me so deep and hard. He drove that wondrous cock to the hilt in my bowels. I shuddered, wiggling my hips, reveling in that big dick fucking me. His nuts slapped into my taint as he grunted with his strokes.

“Mom!” he groaned.

“Yes!” I gasped, so loving what he did to me. “Oh, that’s it. That’s so good. You’re going to make me burst! Oh, honey! Don’t stop! Don’t you dare stop using my asshole!”

“I won’t!”

I gripped the armrest of the couch. I didn’t know pleasure like this could exist. The velvety heat soaked my sloppy cunt with bliss. My pussy drank it in, feeding that orgasm that would burst out of me. Just a few more glorious strokes into my asshole.

He buried into me so hard. So fast. He buried into me with all that he had. I groaned, my asshole clamping down on him. The pressure in my pussy grew too much. This was it. My wondrous son plowed deep into my bowels, his crotch smacking my rump.

I exploded from being anally used.

“Tony!” I howled as my asshole writhed his pumping dick. The waves of ecstasy swept through me. My head threw back, tits swaying beneath me. “Oh, my god!”

I buried my face into the armrest, my bowels rippling around his dick. He groaned as he thrust to the hilt in my anal sheath. His hot cum spurted into me. He fired blast after blast of his spunk into me. He filled my asshole up with his glorious spunk.

I loved all that jizz filling me up. He spurted into me with such passion. It was magical having all that spunk flood me. I whimpered, my face rubbing into the arm rest as my son flooded my asshole with more and more of his cum.

“Mom!” he groaned as he kept cumming in me.

“Tony!” I whimpered as he erupted into me one more time. “Oh, Tony, thank you for using my asshole!”

“Sure think, Mom!” he groaned as I quivered there. He ripped out of my asshole. “That was amazing. I loved using you.”

I sat up and stared at him, panting. The room spun around me. His cum leaked out of my asshole. I fell onto my back on the couch, loving the pleasure rushing through me. I sucked in deep breaths, my tits rising and falling.

“I have got to use someone else,” my son called and darted out the door. I heard it close.
“Uh-huh,” I whimpered, my boobs rising and falling. Cum soaked my bush and filled my butt-crack. I was such a wondrous mess.

I didn’t know how long I lay there. Maybe ten minutes when the front door opened and my husband Jake entered. He blinked at the sight of me. I shuddered, my big breasts rising and falling as I sat up.

“What happened to you, Abigail?” he asked, staring at me.

“Our son used me with his amazing cock,” I groaned, a big smile spreading on my lips. “In all my holes. Oh, Jake, he used me so thoroughly.”

“I can see that,” he said, staring at me. “Wow, you’re just… Your bush is covered in his cum.”

I nodded, closing my eyes again. I felt so good. I could just float away. Being used by my son was an amazing experience. My husband stared at me. I could feel his eyes wandering over my naked body. He reached down and squeezed my boob.

I slapped his hand away. “What are you doing? In the living room? One of our kids could come home. Geez, Jake.”

“I mean, if our son used you,” he said. “I could… You know, just slip on in right now.”

“It’s not Friday.” I shot him a glare. “That’s what we agreed on. You got it last night, so you’re good for a week. Now go wash up. I have to get dinner started. I can’t believe you wanted to do in on the couch. What if one of our daughters or Tony walked in on us? I’d be so mortified if anyone saw me doing… that.” My cheeks burned. Sex was for the bedroom. On Friday. Mostly to keep my husband from whining about it. After three kids, I didn’t have much urge for sex.

Being used by Tony was, of course, completely different.

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Tony Carter

I had to find another woman to use. A stranger to test this one. Not only had it worked on Mom, it had worked on Aunt Carla. Which it shouldn’t have if I understood what I built. It was only supposed to affect people around me.

Not much greater range than a Bluetooth device or the ranger of a WiFi Router, and yet…

She was nowhere near here.

Still, it had been glorious. I smiled, almost floating from using my mom. I had thought about her so much. Spanked it to my mom. My two sisters. My aunt. Cheerleaders at my school like Angela. Hot teachers like Mrs. Baum. Mrs. Bishop, the preacher’s wife, and her cute daughter. Hell, if the girl was cute and the MILF curvy, I would jack one off to her.

Before I knew it, I was at the park. I looked around and spotted a woman at a park bench talking with a guy. She had brassy hair that fell around her face. She was in her mid-twenties wearing a blue crop top and a pair of tight jeans. She laughed at something the guy said.

Maybe her boyfriend?

Well, this was just the perfect test, wasn’t it?

I marched on over to her, my heart beating in my chest. I had to be careful. I didn’t want to get my ass-kicked, but I hadn’t tested this with a guy. Dad hadn’t been home. Frankly, I was nervous to try this out with Dad around.

Now was time to test it. I walked up to them and said, “Hi.”

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Brenda Templeton

I looked away from my boyfriend to a kid. He was like sixteen or so with a pair of glasses. His hair was a tad mussed. He looked nerdy. I smiled up at him and said, “Oh, hi. Do you need to use me?”

“Use you?” he asked. “What do you mean by that?”

“You know, use me,” I said.

“Like fuck her pussy or something,” added Bill. “If not, we’re in the middle of our date. ‘Bout to head to the movie. Got tickets, you know.”

“Right, right,” said the guy. “It’s okay if I were to whip out of my cock and have your girlfriend suck me off right here and now.”

“Course,” said Bill and gave me a look like he couldn’t believe what he was hearing.

Well, I couldn’t, either. “You know you can just use any woman you want. So, need me to suck your cock. I’m pretty good at it.”

“Oh, yeah,” said Bill. “She sucks my dick like calf on the cow’s teat. Just going to down on it, you know what I mean.”

“Don’t be so crude,” I said. “But I do suck a mean cock. I would love to give you a hummer. Or you can use me in other ways.” I winked at him.

“Blowjob will be perfect,” he said. “I just fucked my mom in the ass, so…”

“You want to use my mouth to clean your dick.” I smiled. “That makes sense.” I would never do that for anyone else, but for him… Well, I was already salivating. I mean, it was such an honor to be used by… God, I had no idea what his name was, but he was the guy.

I slipped off the bench and slid my hand up his jeans to cup his cock through his pants. Boy, he felt hung. A wicked delight surged through my pussy as I found his zipper and drew it down. That rasping sound made my pussy clench. I peered inside. He wasn’t wearing underwear. I could see his cock.

I unsnapped his jeans and his dick popped up. I groaned. He was huge. I couldn’t believe the size of a cock the kid had. No wonder he could use any woman he wanted. This kid had won the lotto. Fifteen or sixteen with a rod that impressive.

I grabbed the base of him and winked up at him. I licked my lips before I kissed the tip. I tasted the sour flavor of his mother’s asshole. What a lucky woman to have given birth to him. She must be used all the time.

Well, today was my turn.

I slid my lips over his cock and savored that sour musk of his mother’s asshole. I swirled my tongue around his dick and suckled on him. He groaned as I did that. He was such a cutie. I was so glad to be used by him.

“That’s it,” he groaned. “Oh, yes, that’s it.”

“Hurry it up, babe,” Bill said.

I rolled my eyes and suckled. I would give it my all to make the cutie cum fast, but he might hold back. I couldn’t control that. I just had to buff his cock clean of that sour musk and give him the best blowjob possible. He chose me. I had to show him. I was worth being used.

Drool ran down my chin as I bobbed my head.

My tongue swiped around his cock.

He groaned as I buffed off that sour flavor.

I loved that taste. The earthy flavor soaked through my taste buds. My cunt soaked my panties as I slobbered on his cock. I loved every second of this. It was so hot to suckle on him like this. I wanted to have all his spunk spurting into my mouth.

That would be just perfect.

The sour flavor faded every time my tongue swept around his cock. I swept about him, massaging him. I wanted all that cum spurting into my mouth. The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew with each sucking.

“Damn, your girl sucks dick!” groaned the guy. “She’s amazing.”

“Yep,” said Bill. “Told you. My girl was the one to use.”

The cutie grinned as I suckled hard, bobbing my head. The earthy musk had all but faded. Just a hint of it remained while that salty delight was growing and growing with my every suck. I loved that flavor. I wanted it spurting into my mouth.

I moaned around his cock, begging with my eyes.

He stared down at me, his glasses slipping. He was such a cute nerd. My pussy clenched, another wave of heat washing through me. This was so hot. He breathed heavier. He had to be close to giving me his cum.

His hands balled into fists. I loved it. I suckled so hard on him, so thankful to be used by him and his big dick. Maybe he’d fuck my pussy, too. That would be so hot. He was bigger than Bill. His cock would feel amazing in me.

He erupted into my mouth.

I loved gulping down the strange kid’s cum. It poured down my throat as he groaned. His head threw back and he shook through his orgasm. I loved gulping down his cum. He rubbed at the back of his neck as more and more of his salty jizz poured down his throat.

“Good, good, we can still make the movie,” my boyfriend said.

I swallowed the cum fast, wanting to make our movie, but I had to be free to be used by this stud. He had such a big dick with the yummiest cum. My pussy clenched as I gulped down more and more of his spunk. He had so much in his balls.

“Shit!” he groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s amazing. And no one cares! Everyone’s just walking by! I love this!”

I was so glad that enjoyed my blowjob. I gulped down the last of his cum. I swallowed it. He panted as his dick twitched in me. He stared down at me, his eyes so intense through his glasses. I shuddered, seeing the smile on his lips.

I had satiated him. I was so glad he chose to use me.

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“Well, let’s go to the movies,” said the girl’s boyfriend. She was a sexy thing with her brassy hair.

“Wait, wait,” I said, wanting more. “I need her to strip naked sexily for me then ride my cock like a whore. I have to use her that way.”

“Fine,” he said and sank back down on the bench.

I sat beside him as his girlfriend smiled at me, cum on her lips. God, I loved this device.

To be continued…

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8 thoughts on “Wishing for Free Use Sluts Chapter One: A Free-Use Mommy Slut

  1. PAEUL

    Dam this is a really good one. Glad to see P is still causing havoc around the multiverse. Also can that devise be turned off accidentally or run out of battery because if it can I think that would be an interesting situation to se.

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