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Chapter 1

The worst day of my life !

Sitting in this pocket-size neighborhood bar sipping on my indorsement rum and coke in the back stall. I start to take care around seeing a hand full phase of the moon of people drinking versatile potable, beer, wine-coloured and my best-loved rum and coke.

Seeing the waitress coming who just place my second one John L. H. Down is young maybe 23, 5'2"nice cheek but a little sound on the ass side. The bar bid female dyke case with black-market leather vest, saturnine skin shaved head and courteous twosome of tits 34c. The property has low lighting as you might see in an old motion picture, colored panel with a etch mirror behind the bar, kitty table where what seems to be a married man and wife playing 9 ball, they have the rings on, young 27 or so and seem very competitive with the game. What seems to place upright out most with those two are their clothes and how they move, standing taller than most do and even their speech. They seem to be upper class type people looking down at the rest of us. Why they are here I have no clue.

Now what makes this the worst day ever, we'll I need to go back 12 hours when I first woke up.

I get up about 4am in the break of day out of habit I guess go down stairs get on my lozenge and part scrolling literotica for the latest stories. I come across a good cheating married woman tale and get across it and start reading, I than move over the salt mine starting it up and identify the tablet on the strawman lip, I begin walking. I found the the beguilement of reading while I am working out relaxing. I am finishing up on the first chapter when I notice the clip and that need to get ready for piece of work must have been a right long chapter.

I slowly open the door so I don't wake up my wife carol of 20 geezerhood. dear looking considering we have two teens twins, boy and a girl, just turned eighteen a few weeks ago. As I am closing the door I hear carol mumble something. Sorry dear I did not mean to wake you I whisper back. Carol mumbles again but this clock time I hear the word,"John"come from her rima oris. Let me just say that my name is not John but Mike !

I mouth WHAT THE piece of ass !

Carol ... Oh John your dick preference sooo goooood.

I can not believe what I am hearing, Carol is dreaming that she is sucking bathroom's stopcock. Fuck it can't be St. John the Apostle my from workplace could it ?

I was so tempted to arouse her up in good order then and there asking why are you dreaming your sucking John Lackland peter, but as I am looking down a I see my own cock rising getting rock hard.

You see I normally don't think this fasting on my ft, but a booster of mine just finished his divorce and lost everything and is paying her monthly. The affair about that was she was the one fucking anything that move, but he was the one that was caught with his pants down.

So if this trollop wife of mine is enjoying sucking cock so much that she dreams of it or is remembering sucking John's cock I need to make damn for sure I get this recorded. I am sure not going to lose everything I built.

I open a transcription app and pressure play. I need her to confess.

As I start the app, I look down and I don't believe it my cock is operose as a rock. I am mouthing WHAT THE FUCK ! ! I am so angry at this slut wife of mine is dreaming of sucking John's cock ? Well, then no salutary time than now to use it.

I then proceed to pull down my sweaty shorts and briefs and tread closer to Christmas carol's mouth. Gently pressing my now stone hard 8"stopcock to her backtalk, Carol moans softly and starts to open that slut mouth of hers. Slowly now I push my shaft in a few millimeter something between a buss and invite to go forward, of path I continue to push my shaft in and control a present moment as I felt her clapper motility under my barb. Slowly withdrawing until it is almost out, I start moving my hips back and forth going a minuscule further in each clock time and her mouth becomes bedwetter, and wetter carol moans more and Thomas More each prison term I go in, this hold out move pulling out I lean over and I whisper I need you to take all of me as you did last sentence. I here carol say mmmmm.

Now I know it is not a dream of the futurity but of remembering the past times, as she has never and I mean never taken my cock all the way down. Knowing this I put my rightfulness hired man behind her school principal and shove my hard 8"peter down her throat. Her eyes pop open as my tool hit the backbone of her throat I pull back a little and try again to get my cock down her throat. She starts to slap my thigh with her right hand and she fighting to act away from my putz. I grab her wrist with my left over helping hand and adjudge her head down with my right, I fuck her lip as hard as I can now with my dick, after about 15 second of fucking my slut wife's backtalk I shove my stopcock all the way in and down her pharynx holding it there. I know most women can deep throat a cock for about 30 seconds before they need air. She is struggling now after 20 seconds of having my cock in her mouth not able to breathe. 40 bit down and her eye start to flutter. I start smiling thinking how easy wound it be to just make her out and bury her in the back yard where the syndicate is being put in. Now at the 60 second German mark her arm goes wilted and I feel no conflict from her.

I pull my rooster out somerset Carol over onto her stomach, turn her so her feet are on the side of the bed, lifting her waist up she starts to revive some pulling Christmas carol back to the edge. I lean over open the night stand, pull out a some lubricator, shove it into her ass with my fingers, pull them out and rub it up and down my stopcock. At this fourth dimension she start to stir even more I grab her waist on both side and ram my rock 'n' roll hard cock trench into her ass in one strong push.

She screaming oooohhhh mmmmyyyyyyfucking gawddd Mike what are you doing to me.

You fucking strumpet why were you dreaming of sucking lav's cock !

I wasn't dreaming of that Mike I don't know any one named John. Bring my right handwriting down hard on Carol ass, yes you do slut St. John from body of work you meet finish calendar week at the company Christmas company. Come to consider of it I could not find you from 20 mo during that party and when you got back your hair was down and you had fresh lipstick on. You fucking whore how many times have you fucked John ? I continue to ram my cock in and out this jade's ass and slapping it hard after each word.

I shove her ass forward heard as she is crying for me to stop. I grab her wooden leg spin her around slap the diddlyshit out of her lip and assure her to afford that cyprian mouth and to start clean-living my cock. I don't have time for this shit so, I grab her hair's-breadth tightly, pulling Carol's head up and ramming my rooster in and out of her slutty rima oris, once she has my pecker somewhat clean I just miss her head down.

Crying she says that her mother will be her soon to pickup the kids.

Once I was done getting ready for work, I opened the doorway to see her lying there raw and crying. I told her to get up you are coming with me down stairs. She starts to reach for cotton blue bathroom gown, I tell her to leave it and follow me. She gets up and follows with straits down whimpering. I go into the kitchen grab a water out of the refrigerator and sit down at the tabular array. Carol is just standing there with her head down whimpering. She says that her mother will be here any minute of arc and if she could at least put on a bath robe.

Like with well-nigh people, category and last champion come into a home from the back entering. Ours sits down the hall from the kitchen. So thinking what considerably way to show off my new loose woman of a wife then to accept her preform in front man of her mother.

I tell her to get on her hands and knees and front crawl over to me so that I can tell her what is going to happen. Getting on her hands and needs crying even more plead to stop this insaneness that her female parent will be here any minute of arc now and the kids, Mike what about our children, they might come down and see their mother naked.

Sitting on her heals looking up at me crying and babbling on I take my aright hand and feed her a good quick hard slap across the face.

Shut the fuck up Carol as I am about to evidence you what your life is going to be from now on.

You will be naked at all times while in this house.

You will address me as sir or master.

Your name from this day forward will be hussy, whore, bitch or snatch.

You will obey all didactics from me or the children.

Do you understand so far strumpet.

Yes overlord.

goodness

Taking out a blank piece of paper I draw up a quick correspondence stating that"carol"Aka fornicatress will get nix from a divorce and will leave this house with nix, no Cash, clothes, or shoes. Now sign on the bottom of this composition.

She starts crying and shaking as she sits up and reads what is written.

You have two selection here, you will either fall out these principle or leave. Do you understand ?

Yes master.

She takes the pen and signboard her name below. She drops the pen down and sits back down on the floor.

Now slut deplume my hawkshaw out and begin sucking. But, but, captain my mother will be here any minute. I give the slut another just smack on the case and tell her once last time to do what you are told or leave.

detrition her face she gets up and unzips my tan kakis, pulls out my tractor trailer hard cock and set about sucking on it as if her life story depends on it.

After only a couplet of minutes her female parent paseo I through the back door and let's everyone have intercourse she is here.

hello family.

With a big smile on my face I yell out, Joan we are in the kitchen having breakfast. Joan is much like her daughter, 5'5"whitener blonde hair's-breadth 35d breast and a melt off shank. Unlike her girl she a least has some ass to her and she has the superlative southern draw a woman could have.

As she is coming into the kitchen she stops and see her daughter on the flooring bobbing her head up and down on my cock.

Oh my Logos, I am sooo sorry, I will arrive back after your done there carol.

This takes me a quick second to procedure but I think Joan has seen this act before, so I tell Joan grab a seat and seed over here and watch your daughter suck on my pecker before I need to leave for work.

Her optic are just glued to what my hussy is doing to my putz she hesitated for a moment, she said I don't want to be in the way. Oh nonsense just pull up a chairwoman and come and watch. Now knowing her I was a bit taken that she did not just beetle off out the door, seeing her daughter giving read/write head to her hubby. Knowing she has not had companionship in over two old age after her husband died, this must be driving her pussy weirdo.

As Joan pulls up a president sitting adjacent to me I ask when is the live time you saw this trollop suck on a turncock like mine.

I have never walked in on her doing this before microphone.

Come on Joan you must suffer at least once or twice. You see, I found out this sunup how much of a slattern she really is. She confessed that she sucked and fucked bathroom from my post last week at our society Christmas political party. Is that right wing trollop. Pulling her head up off my putz so she can answer.

Yes female parent my superior is telling the truth.

Good slut now continue sucking my cock.

I look over at Joan and ask why have you stayed watching you whore of a daughter suck my prick ?

Looking up I see here center are glazed over and her mouth is just hanging their speechless. After a few moments she shakes a little to wake herself out of a dreaming she was having and starts to talk.

As you know Mike my husband died two days ago and I have not see any reason to bug out anything new. well hone, that is not totally true either, a few weeks ago I came across this web site called Literotica, oh my lore, It has everything one can think of as it relate to sex, you know.

Thinking, I know all to well as I use it to trouble myself while working out on the salt mine, I let her continue with her story.

It has female parent and son, MMF, bondage, bdsm, comrade and sister, you name it, it there sweetie.

Oh really, I said what's your favorite genres I ask, as I pull Carol aka slattern off my cock by her hair I stand her up and push slowly over the kitchen tabular array. Looking straight at Joan the whole metre, like this was some pattern conversation we have ever cockcrow. With out any preamble I shove my cock right up Carol's ass all the way in and stay that way. Doing this she yells out fuuuckk mmeeee Master. I ignore her as I ask Joan a head.

If you could do any one of those report which one would you do ?

Mike, just this morning I was reading one before coming over here, it was of a girl finding out her mother was a dominatric and was into Hard nub BDSM. I would not cause a clue of where to embark on doing that stuff,

Now hearing this and having my cock massaged in my sluts ass this whole time I could stimulate sworn my shaft felt bigger somehow listening to Joan tell her story.

Looking farther down I was a little shocked to see Joan had raised her dame up and was rubbing her pussy, starring at her daughter laying over the tabulate get fucked in in the ass moaning.

Joan I can see this would be a great sentence for you to total fulfill some of the phantasy rightfulness now. Joan stand up and get out of those panties you have on and get over on the table.

Mike, no I could not do that to my girl, delight Mike I just need to leave you two alone. She starts to get up and I grab her wrist and overstretch her to me, rapping my arm around her waistline I hold there.

Joan, looks down seeing my cock going in and out of your daughter's ass, see how it pulls out some when I withdraw and goes back in when push forward. Joan is licking her lips at this and nods just a little. Well that means we are dry down there and need lubricant to make it slide better, she nods again.

I move my hired hand up to her shoulder and slowly campaign Joan just so slightly down to her knees.

Joan is still just looking at my hammer slowly going in and out of her daughter's ass.

You know what I need, veracious, now Joan ? Saying this in a firm and check voice. She nods her head word a little and slowly opens her rima oris licking her brim. I pull me cock out holding it in my left hand and having my right hired hand behind Joan's brain I push my putz slowly into Joan's mouth. column inch by inch my turncock continues to go in. At about the five inch mark I fell the back of her throat, she gives a little gag and I slowly pull my dick back some the forward again going slowly until I see her question offset to move some. She brings her right deal up and starts to stroke my peter keeping it in her mouth.

Christmas carol my slut wife moan, her disturbing me while Joan is sucking my cock pissed me right the screwing off. I take my the right way paw and follow down hard on her ass making her yell out and load and behold she just dumped like a gallon of pussy juice on the flooring getting some on my pants and her mother's skirt.

Seeing that I take my mother-in-law's left hand pushing her fingerbreadth together and just shoving her hand right into Carol's pussy. At that point I just fuck the squat out of her pussycat using Joan's hand after a few Sir Thomas More stroke I let go and Joan keeps moving her hand back and Forth.

sightedness my dick is soaked now I pull Joan's script out turn and stuff my cock back into the slut ass and then tell my mother-in-law'to reach between my leg and put her handwriting back into this slut cunt.

With my cock buried in the adulteress ass and Joan fisting her cunt hard it fault like I was getting a hand job at the Saame.

Pulling out I take a clench of Joan's question and just shovel my dirty shitty dick into her oral fissure and tell apart her nicely to get cleaning.

As I was pulling my gasp up and the jade falling onto the floor I see our son and daughter there at the entrance to the kitchen.

He is the center on the highs schoolhouse football team and she is their kicker. My son Frank is 6'1"very big but potent, melanise fuzz, dark brown eye, until now I did not know he is, let's say, very well hung, his shaft is 10"and very thickly. My girl Susan on her knee taking his full shaft down her throat is 5'8 ”, slim waistline, blond hair that she has colored, dark eye, small ass with 32dd breast.

I say frankfurter from now on you slut mother here is stay naked at all time and is to preform any and all that you ask of her. If she does not you let me know.

Your gran here licking your mother's puss is also be naked at all fourth dimension while in this house.

Joan. Joan ! ! She looks up, I need you to pay attention for a min. She stops what she is doing and gets up on her knees. I say if you are here you are to be naked at all metre and if you are staying then my children are going to take you up stair and use you to their pleasance. All she can do is nod once and whisper yes master.

I look at dog and tell him to pickup grannie and take her up steps and use her as you wish, she has a few fantasy she will need you to fulfill too. That brings a grinning to Joan's face.

I look at Susan and tell her to get this cyprian at my animal foot upstairs and look after her until I get back.

She comes over and picks her up and takes her upstairs without a word.

I take the signaling theme off the table and foreland out the door to work and to see John.

deterrent off not one but two off the pail list

Turn wife into a strumpet

fillip using my mother-in-law's oral cavity