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<Mrs. Sarai Rosenbaum – Day Forty-Five

I quivered, in the tattoo parlor with my new owner. Tony had bought me on two days ago, on Saturday, along with my house. He paid my husband a dollar for both the mansion and me. I shuddered as he brought me here to be marked.

He had just fucked Lilith, the gorgeous tattoo artist. Her lithe body was covered in tattoos, turning her into a living work of art. She sat on the tattoo chair, the sort that could move and adjust like a dentist’s or doctor’s chair. She had her legs spread wide.

Her pussy dripped with Master’s cum.

“Eat her out,” Master said. “I want to use you both.”

I wanted to be used by him for the rest of my life. “Yes, Master!”

I bent over and stroked my hands up Lilith’s tattooed thighs toward her shaved pussy. The salty aroma of Master’s cum mixed with the spicy musk of her pussy. A gold ring threaded through her clit. I licked my lips, so glad I could do this.

I licked at her folds, stroking my tongue through her sloppy petals. Master’s cum melted across my tongue. The salty delight mixed with her spicy cream to form this delicious melange in my mouth. She whimpered as I brushed her clit ring, gathering up the spunk on it.

“Mmm, yes,” she moaned as I licked her again.

My tongue stroked across her petals. I enjoyed every last second of licking at her. It was just so great to feast on her like that. I lapped at her with passion. I stroked through her with so much hunger, being used by Master.

“Damn,” he said as Lilith squirmed there. “That’s great.”

His cock nuzzled into my butt-crack. Master wanted to use me, too. I squealed in delight into her cunt as he pushed his cock against my anal ring. I tongued up his cum as he drilled against my backdoor. He thrust hard.

My anal ring stretched and stretched open. Then I squealed in delight as he popped into my asshole. He sank into my bowels, the velvety heat melting into my married pussy. I lapped at the tattoo artist’s sloppy snatch, gathering up salty cum and spicy cream.

“That’s so great!” whimpered Lilith. “Oh, Tony, you find the best sluts! Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

“Yes, it is,” growled Master as he bottomed out in my asshole. “Damn, Mrs. Rosenbaum. That’s good!”

I was so glad to hear that. He drew back his cock. I savored that velvety heat as he did that. Heat swept through me. This wonderful, burning delight made me feel so great. He thrust back into my anal sheath. It was a glorious moment.

I tongued her pussy, gathering up more of his salty seed. Lilith trembled on the table as he enjoyed my tongue’s ministrations. My asshole gripped my Master’s cock as he thrust into me with hard strokes. Just powerful plunges.

My anal sheath melted around him as he thrust into me again and again. He fucked me so hard. So fast. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him churning me up. I squeezed my asshole down on him.

“Master! Master!” I whimpered.

“Shit!” he growled, fucking me so hard. “That’s it. Just take it!”

I took it.

Master pounded my anal sheath with powerful strokes. He buried into my bowels with all that he had. He churned me up. My anal sheath melted around his dick. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs as he plowed to the hilt in me.
It was glorious to have him pounding me. I tong

ued up his cum, but there was less of it spilling out of the tattoo artist’s snatch. I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on Master’s big dick. He churned me up as I plunged my tongue into the slut’s cunt.

I stirred around in her to find all the cum I could. I licked around in her, lapping at her. She whimpered as I did that. I swirled around in her spicy snatch, finding more of Master’s wonderful spunk. I scooped it out of her depths.

“Oh, yes!” Lilith moaned. “Tony! Use us! Oh, oh, you’re slut’s such a delicious creature!”

“I paid a dollar for her and her big house,” Tony said, fucking my anal sheath hard.

“He did!” I squealed, my bowels clamping down on his cock. “Use me, Master! Use us!”

I plunged my tongue back into her snatch and swirled around in her cunt. I found more of Master’s salty cum. I gathered it up as the heat swelled in my asshole. My pussy drank in that delight, my orgasm building and building.

Master fucked me so hard. He pounded my anal sheath. I whimpered, my bowels clamping down on that big dick. He pounded me with all that he had. I whimpered in delight, my orgasm hurtling toward me. My tongue stroked around in Lilith’s snatch.

I found the last of Master’s salty spunk.

So I licked to Lilith’s pierced clit.

“Fuck!” that tattooed beauty moaned. Her boobs jiggled, her nipples pierced. She had hearts tattooed around her areolas, making them look so sexy. “That’s it! Fuck, yes, slut! Make me cum!”

I tongued her clit ring. I stroked over it, enjoying the way she trembled. I batted it as Master used my asshole. He churned me up. I hurtled toward my orgasm as I played with the piercing. I flicked it up and down.

The chair creaked as Lilith squirmed. Her moans grew louder as I tongued her clit. It was such a fun thing to do to her. She moaned louder as I flicked over her little piercing. I was having such a great time playing with it as Master fucked my asshole.

My orgasm swelled as he grunted, “Shit, Mrs. Rosenbaum!”

His heavy nuts smacked into my taint. I groaned, my tongue flicking the piercing. I batted it up and down as he buried into my bowels over and over again. He plowed into me. It felt so good to have him fucking me like that.

My anal sheath melted around him as I played with Lilith’s piercing. I batted her clit ring up and down before suckling on her bud. She trembled, her tattooed boobs jiggling. Her moans grew louder and louder. Master pounded my asshole, his cock burying into my bowels.

“Oh, shit!” Lilith groaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s it!”

“Make her cum, slut!” Master growled as he used my asshole.

“Yes, Master!” I squealed, so thrilled to be used.

I suckled hard on Lilith’s pierced clit as Master buried his cock into my anal sheath. My pussy was so close to bursting. My tongue fluttered against her pierced bud. The tattoo artist tossed her head, her juices dripping down my chin.

“Yes!” she howled. “Fuck, yes!”

Her spicy cream gushed out of her cunt.

She drowned me.

I licked through her folds, so glad to drown in her pussy cream. I lapped up that wonderful delight, stroking my tongue through her folds. She moaned, her head tossing back and forth as I feasted on her. Master buried to the hilt in me.

“Yes!” I squealed as he used me.

I burst into rapture.

My asshole spasmed around Master’s cock as he pumped away at my bowels. He groaned, his heavy nuts smacking into my taint. I lapped at the tattoo artist’s cunt, enjoying the wonderful flavor of her spicy cream. Master slammed into me.

“Mrs. Rosenbaum!” he growled.

Erupted.

His cum flooded my asshole. I squealed in delight, rubbing my face into the tattoo artist’s yummy cunt. He grunted as he dumped his load into me, using me. It was just so wonderful. I whimpered in delight, my asshole writhing around his dick.

“Shit!” he grunted, spurting his load into me. It was such a wonderful thing to have him doing. He erupted again and again. “Goddamn, that’s so good!”

I whimpered in agreement, loving his cum spurting into my bowels. It was just glorious to have him dumping more and more of his hot spunk into my anal sheath. I tongued at Lilith’s snatch, gathering up her spicy delight.

“Oh, oh, you bring the best fucking sluts!” Lilith moaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I squealed my asshole writhing around Master’s dick. “Ooh, ooh, Master!”

“Fuck,” he groaned, spurting the last of his cum into my asshole. “Shit, that’s good!”

I whimpered, rubbing my face into the slut’s cunt. Master pulled his cock out of my asshole. I loved that wonderful, slow massage before he plopped out. Cum trickled down my taint as I whimpered in delight.

Master had a dirty dick. He needed to use me to clean him.

I spun around and dropped to my knees. My big boobs bounced. They smacked together as I opened my mouth wide. I engulfed his cock. He groaned as did that. My lips slid over his dick and suckled on him.

The sour flavor of my asshole was incredible.

I moaned around his cock, staring up at him with such heat in my eyes. The young man stroked his fingers through my hair. He smiled at me as he enjoyed my blowjob. I worked my lips up and down him. I savored suckling on that wonderful cock.

“That’s it,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, just like that!”

I moaned around his cock, nursing hard on him. My cheeks hollowed with my passion. He growled his pleasure as my tongue danced around his rod, buffing his pole clean of my sour musk. That earthy flavor soaked through my taste buds.

“She’s well trained,” Lilith said.

“Yes, she is,” Master said. “Because she wants to be used. Every woman wants me to use them.”

“That’s true.” Lilith paused. “You know, I’ve talked to women who don’t even know who you are, but just want to be used by you. When I bring it up to them. They couldn’t describe you. Don’t know your name. Your age. But they know you can use them. How?”

“Maybe I’m a god,” Master said.

Of course! He was a god! I worshiped his divine cock.

“Maybe you are,” cooed Lilith. “So, nipple piercings and the same tattoos I did with the other sex slaves?”

“Yes,” Master groaned as I bobbed my head, sucking on his dick hard. My cheeks hollowed.

Drawers opened as she gathered supplies. “What word would you like for her title?”

“Maid,” Master answered.

I was his maid! I squealed in delight and suckled hard on him, the sour flavor of my asshole soaking my taste buds. But it was fading so fast. I wanted to keep enjoying it, but it was vanishing so rapidly.

I groaned around his cock, sucking on him with such passion. I nursed with all that I had, my cheeks hollowing. He groaned as I did that. His fingers slid through my blonde hair. He stared down at me with such heat in his eyes.

“That’s it,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, just like that. Suckle hard on me!”

I did. I suckled sooooo hard.

My tongue danced around his cock as I blew him. It was just a treat to love him like this. My cheeks hollowed as he groaned. His cock pulsed in my mouth. I knew he loved this so much. He was rushing toward his climax.

I wanted him to cum in my mouth. That would be so hot. He groaned as I blew him. I suckled with passion on his rod. I bobbed my head, nursing on him with everything that I had. He groaned as I suckled and slurped on him.

“That’s it,” he groaned, the salty flavor of his precum swelling. “Just keep suckling. Damn, Mrs. Rosenbaum, such a good slut!”

I was? I squealed in delight.

I was just so happy to serve him. Love him. Be used by him. My lips slid up and down his rod. I suckled on him with all that I had. Drool spilled down my chin from the force of my suckling. I knew this would make him explode.

He would flood my mouth with all that cum. It would be fantastic. I whimpered, nursing on him so hard. So fast. He throbbed in my mouth as I rose toward that moment when he would spurt. He would erupt over and over into my mouth.

“That’s it,” he growled. “Shit, don’t stop, Mrs. Rosenbaum. Just… Yes!”

Master used me.

His hot cum spurted salty into my mouth. I gulped down that wonderful load. My eyes squeezed shut as he dumped his load into me. I loved gulping down his salty cum. It was just so delicious. He grunted, erupting again and again.

“Fuck, yes, Mrs. Rosenbaum!” he growled, flooding my mouth with his jizz.

“Such a good whore,” cooed Lilith. “I’m all ready for the whore.”

Master dumped more and more of his salty spunk into my mouth. I gulped it down, loving it flowing down my throat and into my belly. I shuddered as I felt it brimming in me. All that spunk just made me shiver in delight.

He erupted one last time, groaning, “She’s all yours!”

I popped my mouth off his cock and squealed, “Yes, yes, use me as your slave, Master!”

I hopped up onto the chair eagerly. I had never had a tattoo in my life, and only my ears pierced. I was ready for it as Lilith started with the nipple piercings. I would be scared, but Master was using me, so I just stared at him and smiled.

Lilith put the piercing gun around my nipple and pulled the trigger.

“Fuck!” I gasped at the jab of pain.

She threaded the gold ring through it as I trembled. Then she sprayed it with something that soothed the pain. I groaned as she screwed the ring closed with a little cap. I trembled in delight as she moved onto the other one.

Another flare of pain, then the soothing mist. I had two pierced nipples. The rings were thick. Fat. Sturdy rings. Then came the tattooing. She stared on my shaved pubic mound. I quivered at the pain, but I smiled at Master.

She tattooed, “Owned Pussy.” I smiled at that.

Next, came a tattoo on my left breast over my heart. It was the word’s, “Tony’s Maid.” I loved seeing the black letters spelling out my role. It was permanent. That made me quiver as I then had to roll over onto my knees for the tramp stamp.

“For Tony’s Use,” was tattooed on my lower back.

The same spray was anointed on me. That was to help them heal faster. Then I was all set. Lilith looked happy as Master led me out of the shop. I was wearing my trench coat and nothing else. The limo awaited with Mrs. Charleston up front.

“What does your heart tattoo say?” she asked me as I climbed

inside.

“Tony’s Maid,” I said with pride.

“And that’s why we’re off to the sex shop,” said Master. “We have to get her maid outfit. Something sexy.”

I squealed in delight as we drove off. I opened my trench coat and played with my pierced nipples. They were so much fun to stretch out my nipples and release the rings. Pleasure shot down to my cunt. I twisted them. Twerked them.

It was so hot.

The sex shop wasn’t all that far down South Tacoma Way from the tattoo parlor. The limo pulled up before it. Tony slid out. I followed him. There was a sign that said, “Halloween Sale! Costumes and Party Accessories on Sale!”

Halloween was a week away. I shivered as this wasn’t a costume.

We headed inside. I had never been in a shop like this, even though I had bought a number of dildos and vibrators over the years. I always ordered them off Amazon. The shop was brightly lit. It wasn’t seedy like I thought.

It was also vulgar. Up front were lewd Halloween decorations like topless witches and sexy Frankenstein’s wife. On another shelf were sexy party games from strip poker to naughty Twister. Inflatable sheep, too.

That one made me blush.

There were inflatable jack o’ lanterns with lewd cutouts. Also, cuffs, whips, and other “party supplies” that belonged in a BDSM dungeon. There were racks of costumes. Sexy stuff, but Tony took me farther in the back.

“The quality costumes are back here,” said Tony. “I did some research. They have maid outfits for lifestyle slaves. That’s what they call them, I guess. Lifestyle slaves. So dumb.”

We found the costumes. There were maid outfits and even a changing room. I took one that I thought would fit and tried it on. It was a lacy corset-like top that left my belly bare and lifted my tits into two quivering mounds, my nipples bare. The skirt was short and fluffy with sewn-in layers of lacy petticoats. It would flutter while barely covering my ass. It also came with stockings and a garter belt, but I didn’t need to try that on.

It fit.

I stepped out in just the top and skirt. I held the maid cap in my hand and posed.

“That’s it,” said Tony. “Put on the garters and stockings. Your heels will do, but try to find some real sexy stilettos to go with them.”

“Mmm, I know just where to get them, Master,” I cooed.

“No panties,” he added. “That’s what you’ll wear at the house and when you go shopping. Obviously, if it’s cold and nasty out, you can wear a coat over it.”

I nodded, so eager to be used by him this way.

I quickly donned the garter belt and stockings. I slipped back into my heels and came out. The clerk was a guy who grinned at me as I came up. He could see the tattoo, “Tony’s Maid” on my left tit. My tramp stamp should be visible, too.

Tony pulled out a credit card and paid for it. Then he said, “If a married woman ever comes in, tell her that Tony wants to use her by buying a collar, going home, and presenting herself as her husband’s loving and submissive slave. She’s happy to do whatever he wants for the rest of her life as his devoted slave-wife. If she’s ever cheated on him, she needs to bring a paddle home so he’ll spank her. And her husband will love and take care of his slave-wife forever. That’s how I want to use them.”

“Right, right,” said the man. “And if they’re not married?”

Tony hesitated. “To find the guy they have the hots for, present a collar and leash, and declare they’re his loyal sex slave for life. The guy will marry her and take care of her as his sex slave. If he’s already married, he and his wife will marry her and use her as their sex slave.”

The man nodded.

Master then walked out.

“You are a god,” I breathed, my boobs jiggling in my corset. I put on my maid cap.

He grinned at me as we stepped outside. Mrs. Charleston opened the door for us. We climbed in, and I was so wet for it. My Master slid in after me. I glanced at him, my pussy on fire. He grinned at me and pulled out his cock.

“What do you think I should dress my mom up as for Halloween?” he asked as I straddled him.

I smiled at him. “She’s your mommy, so…” I licked my lips as I straddled him. “A sexy housewife.”

“So just an apron,” he said as I gripped his cock and pressed it into my shaved pussy.

“Yes, Master!” I groaned and plunged my cunt down his dick. “Just an apron!”

I shuddered, loving having every inch of my cunt impaled down his dick. I squeezed my cunt down around him, the pleasure of this moment sweeping through me. I slid my cunt up his cock. My pussy massaged him.

I reached the pinnacle of his dick and plunged back down him. It was so amazing to have his cock in my snatch. I groaned, squeezing my twat around that wonderful shaft. I moaned, riding him with such passion.

“Master! Master!” I moaned, my short skirt flaring as I rode him. The rain drummed suddenly on the roof of the limo. “I love your dick, Master!”

“I know you do,” he groaned as I slid up him. “Shit, that’s good!”

I smiled at him as I rode his cock with all my passion. My pussy clenched about him, savoring that girth. I tossed my head, riding him fast and hard. I loved the feel of his thick shaft in my twat. He grunted as I savored this moment.

My boobs jiggled before his face. He smiled at me as my pussy massaged his cock. I was so glad to be his sex slave. His married maid. My cunt massaged him. I served him and only him. I was so glad to be tattooed and pierced by him.

That meant he owned me.

“Oh, oh, Master!” I whimpered.

“Damn,” he grunted.

I loved the pleasure crossing his face. He loved what I did to him. I rode him with all that I had. It was just such a great moment. I would have such a huge climax on him. I whimpered, riding him with everything that I had.

The heat melted through my nethers. His cock stretched me out. My husband wasn’t this good. Not at all. I shuddered, plunging my twat down his big dick. My eyes rolled back in my head as I hurtled toward my climax.

“Master! Master!” I groaned.

“I want to use that pussy as a cum-dumpster,” he growled.

“Always, Master! Always!”

I rode him with such passion, aching to make him cum so he could dump his load into me. He deserved to have that delight. I squeezed my cunt down around him as I rode him as fast as I could. My boobs bounced before him as my orgasm built and built.

His thick shaft stimulated my cunt. His girth reached all the way to my cervix when I bottomed out in him. It was just an incredible moment. I rushed toward my climax. I would cum so hard. I could not wait for that pleasure to rush through me.

He groaned as I rode him, his face twisting in delight. I moaned and gasped, bouncing on him. He growled as I plunged down his cock. My pussy gripped him. I wanted his jizz flooding me. My orgasm swelled and swelled as I rushed toward that moment.

“I’m going to cum!” Master groaned. “Oh, oh, I am going to cum! Just keep riding me!”

“I will!” I squealed. “Master!”

I plunged down his dick and climaxed.

My pussy spasmed around his cock. The heat rushed through me. The wild rapture drowned my mind. My cunt suckled at him. I wanted him to erupt in me. He gripped my rump, his face twisting with his pleasure.

“Jizz in me, Master!” I cried out.

“Yes!” he roared.

Erupted.

Hot cum fired into my spasming snatch. Master grunted as he spurted over and over into my pussy. It was just so wild to have all that spunk flooding my twat. My orgasm intensified. More and more bliss flooded through me.

I loved it. He dumped his load into me. Stars flashed across my vision as he filled me up with more and more blasts of his cum. I groaned, savoring every wonderful burst of ecstasy that swept through me as Master used my cunt.

“Master!” I whimpered.

“Yes, yes, yes!” he growled.

I milked him dry. I was so happy as I worked out all the spunk that he had in his dick. I shuddered here, squirming on him. This big smile spread on my lips as I panted here. His cock had filled me up with so much cum.

“Damn,” he groaned. “Damn, that was good.”

“So good, Master,” I groaned, squirming on him. “I love being your maid.”

He grinned at me, nodding. I was such a lucky woman that he wanted to buy my house. That he wanted to use me.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter – Day Fifty-Two

After a week, we were all moved in. The weekend had been especially busy.

It was Monday, and the house was looking in order. Sarai was moving about in her maid’s outfit. I had found a matching set for Daniqua and Shaniqua to wear as they pranced around. My little lezzie slaves.

I shared the master bedroom with my son and often my daughter, though Debbie had her own room. She shared it with her sex slave, Kylie. My husband had his own room, and the other sex slaves were sharing rooms.

I placed the cuck chair in the corner of the master bedroom for my husband to watch. Also, in my lesbian romp room. It was downstairs with a bed and the start of my sex toy collection. I had already enjoyed several women I met on Lickr in there.

I was just glad the house was all unpacked.

Especially since the morning sickness had started.

Downstairs, I heard the door open. I rushed down to greet my son. He was home from school with his sex slaves and little sister. He also had a package in his hand. A clothes box. He held at it out to me. I blinked.

“I had to have this custom-made,” he said. “It’s the costume you’re going to wear at the Halloween party the Lambda Eta Zeta sorority is holding tomorrow.”

I opened it up and saw a white apron with the words, “Mommy Loves Pussy” stitched on the front.
“A sorority?” I asked, my pregnant pussy melting.

My son nodded and grinned at me.

I squealed in delight and threw my arms around his neck. I kissed him with such passion. My tongue danced with my son. He was naked. His sex slaves were giggling around us. Debbie was, too. She bounced up and down.

“Isn’t it such a neat costume, Mommy!” she said.

I broke the kiss and said, “Oh, yes, it is! It makes me so horny.”

My son grinned and sank onto the couch. “Then let’s sixty-nine.”

I shuddered in delight, so wanting to sixty-nine with my son. I moved to him and straddled him. I hovered my pussy over his face. His cock thrust up hard and throbbing. That was such a beautiful cock. I just had to engulf him.

I leaned down and devoured his cock. I swallowed my son, savoring having his dick in my mouth. I suckled on him as he licked through my bald twat. He gripped my rump and feasted on my pregnant pussy with hunger.

My son was amazing.

“Damn, Mom,” he groaned as I suckled on him with such eagerness. The only cock I loved.

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. He groaned as I did that. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled hard on him. His fingers dug into my rump. I whimpered about his cock as I swirled my tongue around him.

He had such a delicious cock.

“Mom!” he groaned into my cunt.

“That’s so hot,” squealed Debra. “Eat me out, Kylie!”

“Yay!” Kylie gasped.

I kept sucking on my son’s dick as my little girl moaned her pleasure. That hot mouth worked up and down my dick. It was just a delicious treat to blow him. My cheeks hollowed with my passion. My tongue swirled around his shaft. The salty precum soaked my taste buds.

My son plunged his tongue into my pussy. He swirled around in me, his strong hands massaging my butt-cheeks. He kneaded my rump as he stirred his tongue around my cunt. I loved it so much. I shuddered on him as I suckled.

I nursed on him.

“Mom!” he groaned.

I whimpered as I suckled hard on him. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his thick shaft. It was an incredible rush to have him blowing me. He made me shiver on him. I suckled and slurped on him, my hand fisting the base of my son’s cock.

His fingers gripped my rump. He dug into them as I squirmed back and forth. I wanted to just cum so hard on him. I wanted to explode. It would be so good. I whimpered around his cock as I bobbed my head.

“Oh, oh, Kylie!” my little girl moaned.

My son’s tongue stroked through my folds and found my clit. I jumped as he stroked over my bud. I suckled with passion on his dick. I nursed hard, slurping on him. He stroked over my bud, the pleasure swelling in me.

I hurtled toward my orgasm. I wanted to drown my son in my pussy cream. I craved to just unleash a flood of passion. It was so good to nurse on him. My cheeks hollowed as I loved his cock. He growled into my cunt.

He tongued my bud.

Sparks sizzled through me. I squealed around his dick and came.

My pussy cream gushed out of my spasming snatch. The incestuous rapture rushed through me as I drowned my son. He lapped at my cunt as I suckled on his cock. He throbbed in my hand, his precum salty and delicious.

“Shit, Mom!” he grunted.

Erupted.

My son’s hot, taboo cum flooded my mouth. I squeezed my eyes shut, enjoying the salty flood. I gulped down his jizz, more of his spunk replacing it. His cock pulsed in my fisting hand. I squirmed on him, smearing my hot cunt against his face.

He stroked his tongue through my flesh. It was so good to have him doing that as I gulped down his cum. I squirmed on him, more rapture sweeping through my body. I was so happy. I couldn’t wait to go to this Halloween party with my son.

To eat all the sorority snatches I could.

“Damn,” he groaned, dumping the last of his spunk into my mouth. “That’s good.”

I popped my mouth off his cock as Debra squealed out, “Kylie!”

I glanced at my daughter. She had her back to me, her cute tush clenching as she came on her sex slave’s mouth. I loved the sight. My son licked at my cuntlips a few more times as I stared at Kylie. I was a mommy who loved pussy.

I also loved assholes.

Kylie shuddered through her orgasm, her strawberry-blonde pigtails sweeping over her shoulders. She stepped back as I crawled off my son’s face. I moved behind my daughter. I parted her butt-cheeks and nuzzled my face into her crack.

“Ooh, Mommy!” she gasped as I found her asshole.

I kissed her backdoor and rimmed her. It was so much fun to stroke over her anal ring. I swabbed that puckered hole, delighting in the earthy flavor of my daughter’s asshole. I was such a wicked mommy.

“Damn,” Tony groaned.

“She’s licking my butthole, big brother.” Debbie gasped. “Ooh, ooh, Mommy!”

“Yes, she is,” my son said, slapping his cock down on my rump. He slid down to my pussy and nuzzled up into my cunt.

He thrust.

I squealed.

I licked my daughter’s asshole as my son’s cock sank into my pregnant pussy. My big boobs jiggled. A wave of heat rushed across me. It was so good to feel him in me. I groaned into my daughter’s asshole. I licked at her anal ring.

“Oh, oh, Mommy!” she moaned, her butt-cheeks clenching around my face. “That’s amazing!”

“So amazing,” I purred and plunged my tongue into her asshole.

Her brother’s cock filled up my pussy. My cunt welcomed my son home. He slid his hands up my body to my big, soft boobs. He squeezed them as he drew back my cock. My twat was only for his cock and no other.

He plunged his dick back into my snatch. His balls smacked into my clit. I squealed in delight at that burst of pleasure. It was so good to have him fucking me hard and fast. He churned me up with his thick shaft.

I clamped down on him, enjoying every second of being fucked by him. I tongued my daughter’s cunt. I licked and lapped at her twat. It was so good to feast on her like that. I trembled, savoring my son fucking me hard.

Fast.

He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him doing that. I whimpered as he plowed into me with everything that he had. It was just an awesome moment. Meyers rolled back in my head.

“Mommy!” my daughter gasped as my tongue stroked around in her asshole. “Ooh, ooh, and Kylie. Such a good girl. You kept licking me!”

Kylie was a good girl.

I loved that big dick fucking into my pussy. My son stretched out my cunt. I loved his every stroke into my pussy. He buried into me with hard plunges. He grunted, his hands gripping my tits. He held me tight with those wonderful hands.

It was just so good to have him fucking me like that. I wiggled my hips from side to side, savoring this moment. It was so good. My son fucked into me with such powerful strokes. I loved every moment of pounding me.

My pussy melted around him as I tongued my daughter’s asshole. I rose and rose toward my climax. I could not wait to burst on him. Debbie’s butt-cheeks clenched around my face. She held me in place as she trembled.

“Mommy!” she whimpered. “Kylie!”

“Tongue that asshole,” growled my son as he fucked my pussy hard. “Shit, shit, that’s good!”

My son hammered my pregnant pussy. I trembled, loving his thick shaft. I rose toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer, wanting to burst on him. It was so good to have him burying into my snatch again and again.

His nuts smacked my clit. Sparks burst every time he did that. I moaned into Debbie’s asshole. My tongue stroked around in her. She squirmed there as she rose toward her orgasm. Kylie’s work. I just added some spice.

“Oh, that’s it!” Tony groaned. “I’m close, Mom!”

I clamped down on him, so close, too. The silky friction swelled me toward my detonation. His nuts smacked into my clit. Sparks sizzled through me. I loved that sensation as he buried to the hilt in my cunt.

“Tony!” I gasped as his balls slapped my love button hard. “Yes!”

I came.

My pussy spasmed around my son’s amazing cock. I rippled around him, reveling in that wonderful treat. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me. I moaned into my daughter’s asshole, licking at her backdoor.

“Oh, oh, Mommy! Kylie!” Debbie gasped, her butt-cheeks clenching hard about my face. “Yes!”

Her asshole spasmed around my probing tongue. I loved it as I drowned in incestuous rapture.

“Fuck, Mom!” my son groaned and buried into my cunt.

He erupted.

He spurted his hot jizz into my pussy. I reveled in his spunk flooding me. It was so good to have him dumping more and more of that spunk into my snatch. I kissed my daughter’s asshole as I reveled in my son’s taboo seed.

“Shit, shit, Mom!” he grunted, pumping more and more cum into me.

“Mmm,” I groaned between smooches on my daughter’s sour backdoor.

He pumped my cunt full of his jizz. He would have bred me again if I weren’t already pregnant with his child. My pussy milked his cock. I loved having all that spunk pumping into me. It was just an incredible moment.

“Damn, Mom!” he groaned. “Damn, that’s good!”

I whimpered and agreed, my asshole spasming around his cock. I worked out all the cum that was in him. He pulled out of me a moment later. Jizz spilled down my thighs. I loved that feeling of all that cum pooling out of me.

It was just a wonderful moment.

“Oh, that’s good,” I whimpered. “Mmm, Tony! I love you!”

Then my daughter spun around and kissed me. She had to taste the sour flavor of her asshole on my lips. This was such a hot moment. I groaned, kissing her back. She was such a delicious thing. Ooh, I was one lucky mommy.

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Tony Carter

My little sister’s cute rump beckoned. After she broke her kiss with Mom, Debbie darted to the couch, knelt on it, and wiggled her tush at me. Her brown asshole, peeking out of her butt-crack, gleamed with Mom’s spit.

My dick, dripping in Mom’s pussy cream, ached to bugger her.

“Ooh, ooh, fuck me, big brother!” Debbie called.

“Gladly,” I groaned and moved to her.

I pressed my pussy-lubed dick into my little sister’s butt-crack. I slid my tip down to her asshole. I thrust against it. She cooed in delight as I did that. Her anal ring stretched and stretched to take my backdoor. Her head tossed.

“Oh, oh, big brother!” she whimpered. “Please, please, that’s it!”

I gripped her hips and drilled against her backdoor. Mom had loosened her up. I slid into my little sister’s tight asshole. Her velvety sheath devoured my cock. I slid deeper and deeper into her bowels, reveling in every inch.

“Oh, damn, that’s good,” I groaned, savoring her asshole engulfing my cock. “Shit, shit, you love that!”

“I do!” she said happily. “Oh, oh, big brother!”

Her asshole devoured inch after inch of my big dick until I was all the way in her. I slid my arms around her and cupped her little titties. I massaged them. She groaned as I did that. She threw me a happy look over my shoulder.

I fucked her anal sheath with hard strokes. Her head tossed, her strawberry-blonde pigtails flying. I loved the warmth of her asshole around my cock. She felt incredible about me. I buried into her with all that I had, reveling in this passion.

“Ooh, ooh, my big brother has a big cock!” she squealed.

“He does,” cooed Kylie.

“Yep,” Bitch said.

I grinned, fucking that tight anal sheath with all that I had. She gripped my rod. It was a fantastic moment. I hammered her with force. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was just an incredible rush to be in her like this.

She clamped her anal sheath down on my cock. It was such an awesome moment to pound her like this. I buried into her asshole again and again. I fucked her with force. She whimpered as my cock plowed to the hilt in her bowels.

“I’m going to cum!” she moaned.

“Of course you are,” purred Mrs. Tlaib. My Arab slut moved past us, her gold collar about her throat.

“Just enjoy,” Mrs. Rosenbaum said as she dusted. I had bought her a lacy choker to go with her maid outfit.

“I am!” Debbie whimpered, her asshole gripping me.

So was I.
My little sister’s asshole felt incredible as I buggered her. My nuts smacked into her taint. I rushed toward that moment when I would cum in her. I could not wait to dump my load into her tight asshole. She squeezed down on me with all that she had. It was just a wonderful rush to fuck her like this.

She clamped down on me, holding me tight with her asshole. She wiggled back and forth, stirring around me. I groaned, pounding her with all that I had. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick as Debbie whimpered.

She had to be close.

“Big brother!” squealed my little sister as her asshole spasmed around my dick.

“Shit!” I grunted, fucking into her writhing bowels. “Oh, shit, that’s good!”

She felt incredible around my dick. I pumped away at her, fucking her bowels with hard strokes. She nursed at me. I loved it. Her anal sheath suckled at me. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. I buried into her convulsing asshole.

Erupted.

“Fuck!” I groaned, the rapture shooting through me.

“Big brother!” she gasped, her anal sheath spasming around my dick. “Oh, oh, that’s so good!”

I loved the way her bowels rippled around my cock. She nursed at me with that hot flesh. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped my load into her bowels. I filled her up with blast after blast of cum. Just dumped my load into her.

“Damn!” I groaned. “Oh, oh, damn, that’s good!”

“So good!” she whimpered.

Her tight asshole suckled at me. She tossed her head, working out the cum from my nuts. That spasming anal sheath worshiped my dick. My hands rubbed at her hard nipples as I savored dumping my load into her.

“Oh, oh, I love being your mistress, big brother!” she moaned., “I’m going to sneak with you on your honeymoon so you can bang me and your wife!”

“Fuck, yes!” I growled and erupted a last time into her anal sheath.

She spasmed around me a few more times. She then spun around. My cock popped out of her asshole. She threw her arms around my neck and kissed me with such passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth.

She was such a delicious thing to kiss. I was glad to have my little sister as my mistress.

The back of my neck itched as I reveled in my power. Truly, I was a god.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter – Day Fifty-Three

Halloween had arrived.

I smoothed the apron over my belly, loving the, “Mommy Loves Pussy!” stitched on the front. It barely covered my breasts, my tits threatening to pop out if I moved around too much. I wore lipstick and had on heels, my blonde hair styled.

I turned to show off my plump rump. I had tied a neat bow with the apron, the lacy tails spilling over my butt-cheeks. I looked so good. Those sorority sluts would be lusting over me. I would have so much pussy.

And so would my son.

“You ready, Mom!” my son called from downstairs.

“Yes, yes, coming,” I cooed and hurried out of the master bedroom, my boobs bouncing. I rushed to the stairs, passing Sarai in her maid’s uniform. I reached the stairs and rushed down them, my tits bouncing beneath the apron. “Oh, Tony!”

My son was looking handsome in leather pants and a leather vest that left his chest bare. It was made of crocodile skin. He had on a hat that had a band of crocodile teeth around the cap. He looked like a savage Australian.

“Mmm, you’re so handsome,” I cooed, my pussy so wet for him.

“And you’re such a hot mom,” he said. “This is going to be a great night.”

“Yes, it is!” I purred.

To be continued…

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