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Barbie “Bitch” Carter – Day Seventy-Eight

I licked my lips, savoring the taste of my little sister’s sweet pussy. I had just devoured her while my little brother had fucked Trooper Lyons in the ass. She had been going down on Lilith, the tattoo artist. Now, I had to suck my little brother clean.

I had to love my Master’s cock.

I knelt next to Trooper Lyons. The brunette cop had her new tattoos, her tits pierced with heavy, gold rings. She gripped the base of our Master’s cock. He stood over us, grinning. He used so many women. He was such a stud. This was a wonderful Saturday.

It started off with him getting his new car, and ended with a new sex slave.

We leaned forward and both licked up the side of his shaft. The sour flavor of her asshole was delicious. I loved climbing up and up his shaft until we reached the spongy tip. Our tongues flicked over the wonderful tip and came together into a passionate kiss. She whimpered as we made out.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s so hot,” squealed Debbie. She bounced up and down, her braces flashing as she watched us.

“It’s delicious,” purred Lilith. Her arms slid around my little sister, cupping her small boobs. “Are you a cute thing. Mmm, would you like to have these nipples pierced?”

“No,” Tony said. “I want her the way she is.”

“Yep, I’m cute just how I am,” Debbie said. “Ooh, ooh, rub my nipples. I’m pregnant with his baby. He knocked me up.”

“How exciting,” purred Lilith. “That makes me so wet. Shall we?”

“Yes, yes, let’s sixty-nine!”

Her enthusiasm was delicious as I engulfed the tip of my little brother’s cock. I shuddered, savoring the sour flavor of Trooper Lyon’s asshole on his dick. It was such a beautiful thing. I loved how good she tasted. The earthy musk made me shiver, my pussy burning.

I worked my lips up and down his cock. I suckled on him with all that I had. I nursed with passion on his dirty rod. I just had to polish him. My tongue swirled around his cock. He groaned as I did that, staring down at me with such heat in his eyes.

“Damn, that’s good,” he growled.

I popped my mouth off his dick and purred, “Good! I’m your Bitch! I’m supposed to make you feel good! Mmm, suckle on him, Trooper! Just nurse on his cock. We have to make him cum on our faces.”

“Oh, yes,” Trooper Lyons moaned.

She engulfed his cock.

Her lips sealed around his dirty dick. She must be tasting her asshole on him. She was such a sexy cop. Round tits. Her brown hair was pinned up in a bun. That gave her such a cop look. She moaned around his cock, nursing on him with passion.

I was glad Trooper Lyons pulled him over for speeding. She was such a perfect addition to his stable of sex slaves. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down his cock. I licked my lips, eager for his dick.

“You have to share,” I said. “We trade him back and forth.”

She popped her mouth off his cock and gasped, “Of course. Ooh, this is so wild. I have never done this before in my life. Being used is amazing.”

“Yes,” I breathed and engulfed our Master’s dick.

“Shit,” breathed my little brother. “That’s it, Bitch!”

I bobbed my head, my boobs bouncing. It was so much fun to do this. I swirled my tongue around his thick shaft, polishing his sour dick. He groaned, his face twisting in delight as I blew him. He throbbed in such an exciting way. It was so great to polish Trooper Lyon’s earthy musk off his dick.

I loved this. My cheeks hollowed, drool spilling down my chin.

“Damn,” he groaned.

I popped my mouth off and passed him back to the cop. She swallowed his cock, nursing on him with passion. I trembled, eager for Master’s cum to shower our faces. Debbie and Lilith moaned as they sixty-nined in the background.

I licked my lips, enjoying this moment immensely. Pussy cream spilled down my thighs as I watched the sight. Trooper Lyon groaned and popped her mouth off with a wet smack. I engulfed his dick. There was no more trace of her sour asshole, but that was fine.

I just loved the taste of my little brother’s dick.

My cunt clenched as I bobbed my head. I nursed on him a few more times before passing him back to Trooper Lyons. She engulfed him with passion, pleasing him with her lips and tongue. He groaned as we drove him wild.

It wouldn’t be long before he came.

We passed him back and forth, sucking for a few moments. Wet smacks filled the air. Drool spilled down our chins. It was such a beautiful thing. I loved every second of it. My cunt burned with the heat of this moment. I was so wet.

My cunt dripped with my excitement. I was so glad for this moment. It was just beautiful to blow my little brother. He groaned as we did our work. It was so much fun to suckle on him before passing him off to Trooper Lyon. I swirled my tongue around his thick rod when it was my turn.

“Shit, shit, shit,” he groaned as the cop blew him. “I’m going to cum!”

“Mmm, cum on our faces, Master!” I moaned.

Trooper Lyons popped her mouth off his cock and gasped, “Yes, yes, Master! Jizz on us! That sounds so hot!”

She pistoned up and down his cock. I pressed my cheek close to hers, ready to have my little brother erupt on us. He groaned as she fisted his rod. His face twisted in delight as the tip of his cock pulsed.

He erupted.

Our Master showered us in his cum. He erupted again and again. I closed my eyes, luxuriating in the pulses of cum. The salty jizz splashed on my lips. I opened my mouth, catching more of his incestuous passion on my tongue.

I loved that salty flavor. It pervaded my mouth. I trembled there as he erupted again and again. He showered us with his cum. He pumped more and more onto our features. It was so good to have him erupting like that.

“Master!” Trooper Lyons gasped.

“Oh, oh, oh,” squealed my little sister in the background. “Lilith!”

“Oh, fuck, yes, you cutie!” the tattoo artist groaned in orgasmic delight.

He dumped his load onto our features. He groaned again and again. He spurted all that spunk he had on us. I loved it. I bathed in his passion. His jizz coated our features. He growled, spurting everything he had on us.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he snarled and erupted a last time.

I shuddered, loving his spunk dripping down my features. I glanced at Trooper Lyons. She wore a mask of jizz. I licked at her cheek, gathering up the cum. She turned to me, her brown eyes wild with her passion.

I kissed her.

Our lips melted together. She groaned as I passed the cum to her. We shared in his spunk, more of his cum spilling down our faces. That was the best part of this. I was so glad to share in this with her. She groaned as we made out.

It was such a beautiful thing.

We licked each other clean as my big brother watched. He stared down at us as we shared the cum. This wild heat washed through me. I loved it. When we ran out of jizz to share, we broke the kiss and licked up more from each other.

That was just a delicious thrill to do. I was so happy to make out with her and share Our master’s cum with each other. Debbie grinned over us. She was clapping her hands together and looking so happy, too.

It was a wonderful day.

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Tony Carter

Trooper Lyons’s cop car drove before me, her lights on and siren blaring.

I drove behind her in my new ’66 Shelby GT350. The Mustang growled as I drove. I shifted gears, following Trooper Lyon down South Tacoma Way. We had to get her a collar, then it was off to home. It had been a great day.

A wonderful Saturday.

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Ayesha Aziz – Day Eighty-Three

I stared down at the pregnancy test.

I was pregnant.

I shuddered in delight. I was so glad to finally have confirmation that I was pregnant. Twenty days ago, I had been used by Tony. He had enjoyed me for a while. It had been wonderful. Being fucked at home. At he mosque. I loved going to the mosque on Friday and making love to the other women in our section.

We worshiped Tony, our true god.

So I was pregnant, which meant I had to start inviting men over to fuck me in my marital bed. One man a day and then I had to post it on Facebook. I shuddered and thought about my neighbor. He was a tall, blond man who worked from home. He liked to exercise in his living room, right before his bay windows.

All the women on the street noticed him on the treadmill running, shirt off, arms and chest muscular. I trembled and drew on my hijab to cover my hair and a thin, white nightgown to cover my body. It fell over my dusky form, a translucent garment.

I shuddered as my large tits bled through the material. I shuddered at the thought. I had to post this on Facebook, but Tony hadn’t really explained what that meant, so I took my phone and put it on a little stand I had aimed at the bed.

I would just recorded it and post the video. That would work.

I hummed as I headed down the stairs, pregnant. Bred by Tony. I had only enjoyed anal sex with my son since I had last seen him. No cock could enter my pussy until I knew if I was pregnant or not. There could be no doubt that my god had bred me.

No doubt in the world.

I shuddered at those thoughts. I felt so wet as I came out of the house in the thin nightgown, my breasts jiggling. My bare feet whisked across the grass as I moved from my yard to his. I didn’t see him working out. I hoped he was home.

I reached Brad’s door. I didn’t know his last name. That didn’t matter. I reached the door and rang the bell. It chimed through the house. I put on a winsome smile. I was a sexy, Arab MILF ready to make love to him. My pussy dripped beneath the nightgown, soaking my shaved twat.

The door opened after a moment, and there he was in a T-shirt and a pair of shorts. His eyes flicked down to my breasts. He smiled for a moment before his expression became neutral. Guarded. He knew I was a Muslim woman. He didn’t want to openly ogle me.

“It’s…” He frowned. “Ayesha, right?”

“Mrs. Aziz,” I said. “And I want you to come over and fuck me so hard. That’s how Tony wants to use me. To have me invite me over to fuck me in my marital bed.”

“Damn,” he said. “Of course I’ll come over, and not just because you’re being used. I’d do it either way.”

“I know,” purred. “I’m a sexy, Arab MILF.”

I spun on the porch and swayed off it. I felt his eyes on me as I sauntered back to my yard. His door closed. I heard him following, loving his gaze roaming over my rump. My pussy burned as I reached my house and went inside.

He followed, closing my front door. I headed up the stairs, my hand stroking the banister. I reached the top flower and swayed toward the bedroom I shared with Hashim. My nipples ached. I entered the bedroom and moved to my phone. I hit record.

“Day one, Brad from next door,” I cooed into the phone.

I turned around to find him there. He smiled as I moved to him. He ripped off his T-shirt. He was so strong. So muscled. I stroked his chest, running over his fine hairs and feeling his sculpted abs. My husband did not have a body like this.

“Yes,” I moaned. “Fuck me.”

He kissed me.

I groaned as my lips melted to his. I shuddered at the passion of it. Had he wanted me? I bet he was coveting me all the time. I moaned into his mouth. His hand slid up my side and cupped my breast. He squeezed my left tit through the nightgown, his grip firm and strong. Confident.

I groaned into his lips, feeling dizzy. I was cuckolding Hashim, and everyone would know. My tongue danced with Brad’s. He was such a delicious stud. He was such a great kisser. I loved this so much. My heart hammered in my chest.

He squeezed my tit and broke it. “You are so damned beautiful.”

“Mmm,” I purred as he released my tit and reached for my hijab. “No, no, that stays on. You’re not my husband.”

He blinked at that.

Instead, I unlaced the front of my nightgown. “Mmm, I have to stay modest.” I opened my bodice and bared my large tits. His pale hands cupped my dusky breasts. “See. Modest.”

“Yes,” he groaned, his thumbs rubbing over my nipples.

I groaned as he did that. I let my nightie fall off my body. I was naked save for my hijab modestly hiding my black hair. I shuddered as he massaged my nubs. Pleasure shot down to my pussy. I whimpered in delight. He played with my large breasts.

He enjoyed them with this excitement in his eyes. He groaned and ducked his head down to engulf my nipples. I shuddered at the way he suckled on my nubs. Pleasure rushed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as he engulfed my nipple.

He nursed on me with hunger. I groaned as he did that. He nibbled on my nub while my pussy grew wetter. He slid one of his hands down my stomach as I whimpered. He was such a handsome man.

He found my pussy and cupped it with his hand.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, oh, that’s so good.”

He rubbed at my married pussy. I trembled as he stroked up and down my lips. It felt so good to have him do that. To be used by Tony this way and cuckold Hashim. I glanced back at my phone recording this.

I smiled at it and groaned, “I hope you see this, Hashim. See this brawny man making love to me. Oh, he’s good. He’s going to use me!”

Brad thrust two of his fingers into my cunt.

“Yes!” I gasped as those digits sank deep into my juicy snatch. “Oh, oh, yes, Brad! You stud!”

He suckled on my nipple and fingered my cunt. I loved him doing that to me. My bred pussy melted around him. He suckled hard on my nipple. I felt dizzy with this lust. I shuddered and wanted to sit on the bed before I passed out.

I stepped back, pulling my nipple from his mouth. His fingers slid out of my cunt. He held them up, glistening with my juices. I sank onto the bed, my big boobs bouncing. I licked my lips as I stared at his shorts. He sucked his fingers clean.

I yanked down his shorts and boxers. His cock popped out. He was bigger than my husband, but smaller than my god. I shuddered, so thankful to Tony for using me like this. I gripped that cock, stroking up and down him.

“Hashim, he is bigger than you,” I moaned and engulfed this cock.

I suckled on Brad’s dick. I nursed on him like a whore. I felt so wicked as I bobbed my head. I slid my lips up and down his dick. He groaned as I did that. He moaned as I worked my mouth up and down his thick shaft.

“Damn, Mrs. Aziz,” he groaned. “Shit, shit, that’s good.”

I purred around his cock, nodding. My hijab stayed in place as I worked my mouth up and his cock. I swirled about him. I loved blowing him like this. I groaned with each moment I suckled on him. It was so hot to do this.

He groaned as I suckled on his big dick. I blew him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. He grunted as I blew him with all that I had. My tongue swirled around his thick shaft. He was such a big man. So large.

So amazing.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he groaned. “Mrs. Aziz. You are such a cock-sucking whore. Shit, you’re cuckolding your husband.”

I moaned around his cock in agreement. I was so glad to cuck Hashim on Tony’s orders. I loved being used like a married whore. I swirled my tongue around his big dick. He growled as I did that. He stared down at me with such heat in his eyes.

He groaned as my tongue danced around his cock. I wanted his cum to spurt into my mouth. I craved to have all that jizz. His chest rippled as he breathed. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds.

I nursed hard on him. I wanted his jizz flooding my mouth. I craved to have him erupt into my mouth. He would just flood me with all that cum. I moaned around his dick. He growled out his pleasure as I did that.

“Fuck, fuck,” he grunted. “Mrs. Aziz, you are going to get all my cum.”

I purred around his cock.

“Shit, shit, Hashim, your wife is so eager for my spunk,” he growled. “She’s just a whore being used!”

I was. My pussy burned as I suckled with all my might. I craved his cum. My tongue stroked around the crown of his dick. I just craved to have all that spunk flooding my mouth. He groaned as I blew him like this.

My tongue stroked around the crown of his dick. I craved that spunk. I suckled hard, nursing hard. The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew. His face twisted with pleasure. Brad was so close to cumming my mouth.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he growled and erupted.

He flooded my mouth with his cum.

He dumped his spunk into my mouth. It was just so good to have that hot cum pumping into my mouth. I groaned at the jizz that flooded my mouth. I gulped down his seed, loving the salty flavor. My cunt burned to have the man fucking me.

To have him pumping my pregnant pussy full of his jizz.

“Shit, shit, Mrs. Aziz,” groaned Brad as he used me.

I suckled down his cum. I swallowed every drop and kept nursing. I didn’t want to miss any of it. He dumped so much into my mouth. He groaned and threw back his head. He spurted one last time into my mouth. I savored the jizz pooling over my tongue as I popped my mouth off his cock.

I opened wide and showed him my cum. Then I swallowed, the creamy warmth melting down my throat to my belly. I shuddered as he groaned, standing there, his dick hard. I opened my mouth and let him see I swallowed.

“Hashim, your wife is an amazing cocksucker,” he groaned.

I giggled and said, “I’m glad you appreciate it.” I fell back on my marital bed and wiggled down it, so my feet weren’t off the edge. I spread my legs apart. “Take me. No condom. I’m already pregnant with his child. He used me thoroughly. Now you also get to.”

“Yes, I do, Mrs. Aziz,” Brad said as the blond hunk mounted the bed.

He shoved my thighs apart. I trembled in delight as he did that. His pale hands slid up my ivory thighs as he stared at my juicy pussy. My married cunt clenched with passion. He ducked his head down and nuzzled into my cunt.

“Brad!” I gasped, glancing at my phone recording this all. “Oh, oh, yes, Brad!”

He licked at my cunt. He stroked through my petals. I loved every second of this licking. This lapping. He knew just where to touch me. I shuddered as he feasted on my pregnant pussy. My back arched, and my big boobs jiggled.

My naughty affair was so delicious. I was so glad to be used as a cheating wife by Tony. I would get to invite over man after man. I shuddered. I would advertise on Facebook. I trembled as his tongue stroked through my petals.

“Brad!” I gasped. “Oh, my husband doesn’t do this! Oh, no, but you are. Oh, you stud. You’re going to make me cum!”

“Yep,” he said. “And again when I fuck you hard.”

“Brad,” I squealed.

He buried his tongue into my cunt as I moaned in joy. I was having such a wonderful time being used. He swirled his tongue around in my cunt. He stirred me up. I loved every second of that. My thighs squeezed around his head. I held him to my cunt as he devoured me.

He licked through my petals with such passion. It was just incredible. I loved every second of this. My body quivered. I trembled as he plowed his tongue into my cunt. He danced around in me. I shuddered in delight, loving this moment.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good!” I groaned. “Brad! Brad!”

He fluttered his tongue through my petals. He licked up and down my slit. My orgasm built and built as he did that. He was teasing me in just the right way. He knew how to tease me. It was just incredible to have him licking up and down my twat.

He brushed my clit.

“Brad!” I gasped. “Oh, oh, Brad! You stud! Yes, yes, eat my pussy!”

He stroked his tongue around my clit. He knew what he was doing. I gasped in delight as he did that. He was so good at that. The sparks sizzled. My orgasm built and built with his every lick over my nub. I trembled, my boobs jiggling.

My back arched as he suckled on my bud. I squealed out in delight, my cunt clenching. I shuddered, humping against his hungry mouth. His tongue fluttered against my clit. He drummed against that sensitive spot. I shuddered as the pressure grew in me.

“Brad!” I squealed.

I burst into rapture.

“Yes!”

I was such a cheating wife. A married whore being used. My boobs bounced as I trembled on the bed. The White stud devoured my Arab pussy. He licked at my cunt, feasting on me. I groaned, my thighs squeezing around his head.

I loved this rapture surging through me. He groaned as he tongued my cunt up and down my slit. It was just an incredible moment. I reveled in every second of this heat sweeping through me. I gasped out my ecstasy again and again.

“Oh, oh, yes!” I squealed as I drowned him, my body bucking.

“Mrs. Aziz!” he growled and ripped his head up from between my thighs. He dipped with my pussy cream. “You are so gorgeous, Mrs. Aziz!”

“Take me!” I squealed, my pussy still writhing.

The hunky White man moved over my body. His cock swayed beneath me. It was just such a wonderful sensation. He leaned his weight down on me and kissed me. I groaned, the spicy flavor of my cunt soaking his lips. I savored the feel of him.

His cock nuzzled into my pussy.

I moaned into his lips as he thrust into my cunt. I shuddered, my orgasm peaking in me. He sank to the hilt in me, stretching me out. I loved having him in my bred depths. I moaned into his mouth, making out with him as I cuckolded my husband.

I loved having his cock in my pussy. I held him to me as that wonderful dick filled me up. My eyes rolled back in my head. It was just an incredible moment. I savored every second of having this man fuck me.

My neighbor hammered me.

I broke the kiss, gasping, “Brad! Brad! Take me! Fuck my married pussy! Oh, oh, this is so wonderful. It’s halal because Tony commands it. He’s using us!”

“Thank god,” he growled.

“Tony!” I moaned. “Thank Tony!”

“Thank you, Tony!” Brad growled, pumping away at my cunt.

My pussy melted around his dick. I shuddered, the camera recording his cock plowing into me. My eyes rolled back into my head as he slammed into my snatch. It was just a wonderful moment. I quivered in delight, hurtling toward my climax.

My pussy clamped down on him. I loved every second of his thick dick fucking into me. He churned me up with his mighty rod. I gasped and moaned, savoring that thick shaft plowing into me. He grunted, fucking me hard.

Fast.

He buried into me with all that he had. I loved this delight as he buried into me with everything that he had. It was just incredible. I moaned and gasped, loving the feel of his thick shaft churning me up. I gasped out in delight.

“Oh, oh, fuck!” I gasped. “That’s so good! Fuck, I love it! I love it so much!”

“I know!” he growled. “Shit, shit, take it, whore! Take my futa-dick, you naughty slut!”

“Uh-huh!” I groaned, my eyes rolling back into my head. “Please, please, don’t stop!”

He fucked me so hard. So fast. He churned me up with his thick shaft. I loved the way he pounded me like that. He buried into me with everything he had. I shuddered at the force of his dick plowing into my pussy.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped. “Shit, shit, that’s it! That’s so good! Keep fucking me like that! Don’t stop!”

He didn’t stop. He pounded me with all that he had. I shuddered, my orgasm building and building with his every thrust. My fingernails raked down his back. I shuddered, taking his cock into my snatch. I would just explode.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I whimpered. “Do not stop! Please, please, do not stop until I cum!”

“Yes!” he snarled.

My pussy gripped his cock. I was loving this moment so much. I savored every wonderful second of his big dick plowing into me. I trembled, my cunt clamping down on his thick shaft. He grunted, fucking me so hard.

My pussy clamped down on him. I rushed toward my climax. My nipples rubbed against Brad’s strong chest. His nuts slapped into my cunt. He would fill my pregnant pussy with his cum. The White hunk hammered me.

He buried to the hilt in me.

“Brad!” I squealed like a Muslimah whore.

My pussy spasmed around his dick.

I gasped out in delight, my cunt rippling around his dick. It was just incredible to have this pleasure surging through me. My eyes rolled back in my head as he pumped away at me. He fucked me with all that he had. He hammered my twat with all that he had.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Please, please, cum in me!”

“Fuck, yes!” Brad growled.

My hunky neighbor erupted into my married pussy.

It was just a wonderful moment to have all that cum pumping into my cunt. The ecstasy swept through my body. I moaned in delight, loving this moment. His jizz flooded my snatch. Rapture surged through me as I was used by Tony.

Used as a whore for my neighbor. For the men who would come tomorrow and the next day.

I reveled in every second of this bliss. I gasped out in delight. Stars flashed across my vision. It was glorious to have his cum flooding my pussy. I gasped out in delight, feeling so good. I shuddered beneath him.

“Damn!” Brad groaned.

He erupted a final blast of cum into my pussy.

“Mmm, damn indeed,” I cooed, loving the feel of his dick in me. “Oh, that’s wonderful. Just amazing!”

“Yeah,” he panted. “Fuck, that’s good.”

“Mmm,” I purred as he kissed me.

I made out with my hunky neighbor as the pleasure cooled down in me. My pussy rippled around his cock, making sure he had every drop in my pussy. Our tongues danced as our heartbeats slowed. Finally, he rose from me.

“That was great,” he said.

“Yes, it was,” I said and shuddered. I needed a way to schedule men to come fuck me every weekday. “Thanks.”

He nodded and headed for his clothes. I spread my legs and flashed my cunt at the camera, showing off the cum. Then I grabbed my phone and ended the video. I uploaded it to Facebook and tagged Tony in it.

“Just had my first guy fuck me,” I wrote and paused. I needed an app that would let me schedule appointments.

I lay on my bed for an hour and found an app called Calenderly. It was used a lot. Good ratings. I figured out how to schedule one man a day. Once I had it all set up, I got a link that I could share. I went back to Facebook.

“If you want to sign up to be the next guy to fuck me, as Tony wants to use me, then here is the sign-up link. It has to be a different guy each time. I’m in South Hill, Washington, so keep travel times in mind. I can’t wait to make love to you.”

I added the link and published it.

In minutes, I was getting notifications on Calenderly that men were booking me.

I grinned from ear to ear.

I hummed as I went about the rest of my normal day. I cleaned up the house and was getting dinner ready when my son, Kazem, came home from school. I smiled at him as he headed up to his room. He was doing so good in school.

My husband, Hashim, came home. He put on a soccer game and drank the beer he wasn’t supposed to drink. He ignored me. I ignored him. It was better that way. When dinner was done, a pickled herring dish from Lebanon, he joined us at the table.

I said my evening prayers to Tony after dinner and went to bed. My husband was already in bed, snoring. I knelt on the bed and waited for Kazem to come in. I had pre-lubed my asshole and everything for him.

“You were such a good boy, so…” I wiggled my rump, encouraging him to come fuck me.

“Mom!” he groaned. “You’re such a dirty whore! I love using your asshole!”

“Mmm, Tony is such a wonderful god to allow you to use my asshole,” I cooed.

“Yes, he is,” he said. “Tony be praised.”

He jumped onto the bed behind me, a teenager eager to bugger his mother. I shuddered at the incestuous contact of his cock on my lubed asshole. He knew right where to aim to hit my backdoor. I shuddered at the contact.

He groaned and thrust.

I moaned and gasped.

He drilled and drilled against my asshole. It was so good to have him doing that. I shuddered as inch after inch of his cock stretched out my asshole. My eyes rolled back in my head. I shuddered as more and more of his dick sank into my bowels.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, Mom!” he groaned.

“I know!” I moaned as my asshole devoured his cock. “Oh, oh, I love having my son’s cock in me. Tony be praised!”

He bottomed out in me. My little boy was all the way in my asshole.

I squeezed my bowels down on his cock as he drew back. I shuddered at how great that felt. It was wonderful as he pulled back and back until he thrust into my anal sheath again. I gasped as he slammed to the hilt in me.

He was so good. Such an amazing stud. I was so excited by his vigorous thrusts. He plunged into my bowels with all that he had. I groaned, my anal sheath clamping around his dick. He churned me up with hard thrusts.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, that’s so good!”

My boobs bounced and slapped together. He fucked me with all that passion. It was so good to have him burying into my bowels like that. My eyes rolled back into my head. I groaned, savoring the warmth of his cock.

He churned me up with his big dick. I groaned with his every thrust into my bowels. He fucked me so hard. So fast. I whimpered, my boobs slapping together. My eyes rolled back into my head. It was a wonderful delight.

“Please, please, that’s it,” I gasped. “Keep fucking your mother’s asshole! Use my bowels and make your mother cum!”

“Yes, Mom!” he groaned.

My husband snored louder.

I shuddered, savoring his son’s passionate thrust. Kazem had a bigger cock than his father, too. I smiled from ear to ear. That was my doing. My genetics gave him a bigger rod. I shuddered as he fucked me with all that force.

My hips wiggled, stirring my bowels around his cock. That made my big tits sway. He groaned as he fucked into me with all that he had. It was just a beautiful thing. I could not wait to cum hard on that big dick. I would just burst.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good,” I whimpered. “You’re amazing. I love you, Kazem. Your mother loves your big dick!”

“Love you, too, Mom!” he grunted, fucking my asshole so hard.

My bowels melted around his cock. I would just explode on him. Just burst on his big dick. I could not believe how great he felt. I moaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. He churned me up with his every thrust.

“Please, please, keep fucking my asshole!” I gasped.

“Yes, Mom!” he groaned.

The heat soaked into my cunt. I shuddered, rushing toward the moment. I shuddered, reveling in every second of that big dick fucking me. I whimpered and groaned. He would make me explode. I wanted to cum so hard.

My butt-cheeks jiggled with the force of his thrusts. He pounded me with all that he had. I tossed my head, rising and rising toward that wonderful moment. I could not wait to just burst with rapture. It was incredible.

“You’re driving me wild!” I moaned. “Please, please, don’t stop. Don’t stop. Make me cum! I… I…!”

He drove his cock to the hilt in my bowels.

The rapture burst in my cunt.

My pussy convulsed, juices gushing down my thighs. Rapture surged through me. I squealed as my asshole spasmed around his cock. He gasped, pumping away at me with his big dick. It was so amazing to have him thrusting in and out of my convulsing bowels.

“Mom!” he gasped as he slammed into my spasming asshole. “Yes!”

He erupted.

I gasped as his hot cum jetted into my writhing bowels. My son pumped his jizz into me. I trembled on the bed, pussy cream spilling hot down my thighs. Waves of taboo ecstasy swept through me. I gripped the covers, gasping out in delight.

My son grunted, spurting more and more blasts of his cum into my anal sheath. He dumped all that he had into me. I shuddered in delight at all that spunk that he erupted into my anal sheath. He filled me up with his cum.

“Mom!” he groaned.

“Yes, yes, flood your mother’s asshole with your cum!” I gasped out in delight, savoring the rapture surging through me. “Kazem! You’re growing into such a wonderful young man!”

It was incredible to have his spunk pumping into me. I loved every second of this incestuous ecstasy washing through me. My thoughts drowned in the bliss. He groaned and pumped all his cum into my asshole.

I panted, savoring all that heat in my asshole. I was so glad that he was working so hard. I trembled, the pussy cream dripping down my thighs. My orgasm peaked in me as my son pulled his cock out of my asshole.

“You’ve done so good,” I purred, turning around to face him. His cock thrust out before him, fresh from my asshole. “Mmm, let me just suck you clean.”

I didn’t have to do that. It wasn’t part of being used, but…

It felt like it was in the spirit of being used.

“Mother!” he groaned as I engulfed his cock.

I slid my lips over the crown of his dick. I shuddered at how good his cock tasted. My tongue stroked around it. He groaned as I suckled on him. I nursed hard, my cheeks hollowing with my passion. He stared down at me and slid his fingers through my hair.

I loved this moment as he groaned, “Mom? This… You’re…”

I popped my mouth off his cock and lied, “Tony is using us in a new way.”

He relaxed. “Of course, Mom.”

I shuddered and swallowed his cock. That felt almost blasphemous, but I was just such a horny mommy. I suckled on his dirty dick, polishing his pole clean. I had to make sure he was taken care of. I was his mother.

His cum trickled out of my well-fucked asshole as I nursed on him. I loved the sour musk of my own asshole. The dirty flavor melted through my taste buds. I swirled my tongue around his cock, polishing him. He groaned in delight as I did that.

His face twisted in pleasure as he gasped, “Mom! Oh, wow, Mom!”

My husband snorted and resumed snoring.

That made this hotter. I was doing something so naughty for myself. I shuddered, drool spilling down my chin as I loved my son’s dick. He groaned as I bobbed my head, buffing my sour musk off his wonderful cock. I was such a proud mommy to have such a hung son.

I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his cock. He groaned, his fingers sliding through my hair. I loved that. The sour musk of my asshole faded so fast. I wanted to treasure that dirty flavor. I had done this with Tony.

I loved this dirty flavor, but…

It was fading so fast.

I held onto that sour musk for as long as I could, but my tongue sweeping around his dick buffed it away. He groaned as I nursed on him with passion. He stared down at me as drool ran down my chin. I stared back up at him, hoping he saw my love in my eyes.

Lust burned in his.

He groaned as I suckled hard. I wanted his cum. I ached to make my boy cum. I wanted to just have him erupt. Have him spurting all that spunk into my mouth. It would be so hot to have him doing that. I loved this moment. He groaned as I nursed on him with all that I had. It was just a beautiful thing to blow him like this.

I worked my mouth up and down his rod. I suckled hard on him. He growled as I did that. It was just a wonderful moment. My cheeks hollowed with the passion for my son. He was so much better than his father.

“I’m going to cum, Mom!” he groaned.

That was right. He would erupt.

I suckled so hard on him, working my lips up and down his cock. I hummed to give him more pleasure. His face twisted with the passion of this moment. I was so glad to have him throwing back his head. His dick twitched in my mouth.

Drool ran down my chin as I ran my tongue around the frenulum of his cock. He gasped. I knew he was about to explode. My cheeks hollowed with my powerful suction. I hungered for his spunk to erupt from his dick.

I craved my son’s seed.

“Mom!” he groaned and erupted.

My son’s cum spurted into my mouth.

I squealed in delight at the salty spunk splashing against the roof of my mouth. I gulped down his jizz. The warmth poured down my throat to my belly. I squirmed there, feeling so wonderful right now. I was giving my son such pleasure.

“Oh, oh, Mom!” he groaned. “Yes, yes, Mom!”

I suckled down all his cum. I nursed down every last drop of that spunk. It was so good. I savored all my son’s incestuous jizz filling my mouth. I gulped it down. I wanted it to warm my belly. I was such a wicked mother.

“Oh, damn,” he groaned.

He spurted one last time into my mouth. I savored that last load while sucking on his dick. I worked out a few more drops of jizz. My tongue probed at the slit. He gasped and pulled his cock back. He must be sensitive after cumming.

“Wow,” he said.

I opened my mouth wide. His eyes bulged as he witnessed his cum pooling around my tongue. Then I swallowed it. I savored that last load sliding down my throat. I opened my mouth again, making sure he saw I swallowed it all.

“Fuck, Mom,” he groaned.

“Mmm, that’s right,” I purred. “Now, get to bed. You have school tomorrow. Do good, and I’ll clean your dick again after you fuck me in the ass.”

“Sure, Mom,” he said. “And… I can’t wait to watch another video of you being used by a man. That was hot. I showed it to all my friends at school.”

I smiled at him. “That’s wonderful. Yes, there will be a new one tomorrow.”

He grinned and headed off to bed, his cock bobbing. I sighed and lay my head down on my pillow, facing away from my husband. I felt so good. Brad had fucked me so hard, and so had my son. I had a belly full of jizz.

I was just one happy mommy.

I closed my eyes and drifted off to sleep, so glad that Tony had used me.

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Tony Carter – Day Eight-Four

It was Friday, and Mom was getting ready to go out.

“You heading to that lezzie bar?” I asked her as she put on her makeup.

“I am,” she said. “I had a lot of fun when I took your aunt there. You know, she was dominated by this Hispanic woman named Mistress Tierra. She’s like a dominatrix.”

My dick twitched at those words. “Dominatrix, huh? For women.”

She nodded.

“You know, Mom, I think I want to go out with you,” I said.

“Don’t you have a date with Jenny?” she asked. “You shouldn’t cancel on your girlfriend.”

“I’ll bring her along,” I said. “I want to see this bar. This Mistress Tierra.”

“That sounds wonderful,” she said and spritzed some perfume on her. “Well, shall we get going?”

This would be an interesting Friday night.

To be continued…

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