My Bucket List Ch1
Anal, Fantasy, Wifephantasy pail List
Chapter 1
The worst day of my life !
Sitting in this small neck of the woods bar sipping on my second rum and coke in the support cubicle. I start to attend around seeing a hand full of hoi polloi drinking various drinking, beer, wine and my preferred rum and coke.
Seeing the waitress coming who just place my instant one down is young maybe 23, 5'2"nice face but a piddling fleshy on the ass side. The bar cutter female person dyke case with black leather waistcoat, glowering peel shaved caput and gracious brace of tits 34c. The place has low lighting as you might see in an old film, dark panel with a graven mirror behind the bar, pool board where what seems to be a married man and wife playing 9 testis, they have the rings on, youthful 27 or so and seem very free-enterprise with the game. What seems to stand out most with those two are their clothes and how they move, standing taller than most do and even their manner of speaking. They seem to be upper stratum type multitude looking down at the rest of us. Why they are here I have no clue.
Now what makes this the speculative day ever, we'll I need to go back 12 minute when I first woke up.
I get up about 4am in the morning out of habit I guess go down stairs get on my tablet and start scrolling literotica for the latest chronicle. I come across a unspoiled cheating wife story and flick it and bulge recitation, I than move over the treadwheel starting it up and locate the pill on the front lip, I begin walking. I found the the distraction of reading while I am working out relaxing. I am finishing up on the firstly chapter when I notice the prison term and that need to get prepare for work must experience been a good long chapter.
I slowly open the room access so I don't wake up my wife carol of 20 years. Good looking considering we have two teens Gemini the Twins, boy and a girl, just turned eighteen a few week ago. As I am closing the door I hear Carol mumble something. Sorry dear I did not imply to come alive you I whisper back. Carol mumbles again but this prison term I hear the word,"John"come from her mouth. Let me just say that my epithet is not whoremaster but microphone !
I mouth WHAT THE FUCK !
Carol ... Oh St. John your dick perceptiveness sooo goooood.
I can not conceive what I am hearing, Carol is dreaming that she is sucking John's rooster. Fuck it can't be John my from workplace could it ?
I was so allure to come alive her up right field then and there asking why are you dreaming your sucking John cock, but as I am looking down a I see my own cock rising getting rock hard.
You see I normally don't think this fast on my feet, but a booster of mine just finished his divorce and lost everything and is paying her monthly. The thing about that was she was the one fucking anything that movement, but he was the one that was caught with his pants down.
So if this loose woman married woman of mine is enjoying sucking cock so much that she dreams of it or is remembering sucking whoremaster's hammer I need to make damn sure I get this recorded. I am sure not going to drop off everything I built.
I open a recording app and press play. I need her to confess.
As I start the app, I look down and I don't believe it my turncock is hard as a rock. I am mouthing WHAT THE FUCK ! ! I am so angry at this slut married woman of mine is dreaming of sucking John's hammer ? Well, then no dear time than now to use it.
I then proceed to pull down my sweaty underdrawers and legal brief and step closer to Carol's mouth. Gently pressing my now stone laborious 8"cock to her rim, Carol moans softly and starts to open that loose woman rima oris of hers. Slowly now I push my cock in a few millimetre something between a kiss and invite to go forward, of trend I continue to crusade my hammer in and hold a moment as I felt her tongue movement under my pecker. Slowly withdrawing until it is almost out, I start moving my hip joint back and Forth River going a piffling further in each time and her mouthpiece becomes wetter, and wetter Christmas carol moans Sir Thomas More and more each meter I go in, this endure move pulling out I lean over and I whisper I need you to take all of me as you did last time. I here Christmas carol say mmmmm.
Now I know it is not a pipe dream of the future tense but of remembering the yesteryear, as she has never and I mean never taken my putz all the way down. Knowing this I put my decent hand behind her chief and stuff my hard 8"cock down her throat. Her center pop undefendable as my hammer hit the spine of her throat I pull back a piffling and try again to get my cock down her throat. She starts to slap my thigh with her right hand and she fighting to go away from my shaft. I grab her radiocarpal joint with my go forth hand and confine her head down with my right, I fuck her mouth as hard as I can now with my prick, after about 15 sec of fucking my slut wife's oral fissure I shove my cock all the way in and down her pharynx holding it there. I know most womanhood can deep pharynx a pecker for about 30 sec before they need air. She is struggling now after 20 irregular of having my rooster in her mouth not able to breathe. 40 seconds down and her eye start to flutter. I start smiling thinking how well-heeled wound it be to just take her out and eat up her in the back cubic yard where the consortium is being put in. Now at the 60 second sucker her arm goes limp and I feel no fight from her.
I pull my cock out pass Christmas carol over onto her stomach, turn her so her feet are on the face of the bed, lifting her waist up she starts to revive some pulling Carol back to the edge. I lean over loose the night stand, perpetrate out a some lubricant, shove it into her ass with my fingerbreadth, force them out and rub it up and down my cock. At this fourth dimension she start to stir even more I grab her waists on both English and ram my rock unvoiced cock deep into her ass in one impregnable push.
She screaming oooohhhh mmmmyyyyyyfucking gawddd Mike what are you doing to me.
You fucking hussy why were you dreaming of sucking John's hammer !
I wasn't dreaming of that Mike I don't know any one named whoremaster. Bring my right field manus down hard on carol ass, yes you do slut Saint John from study you meet last week at the company Christmas political party. arrive to think of it I could not recover you from 20 minutes during that party and when you got back your tomentum was down and you had fresh lipstick on. You fucking whore how many sentence have you fucked John ? I continue to ram my prick in and out this slut's ass and slapping it severe after each news.
I shove her ass forward heard as she is crying for me to stop. I grab her stage whirl her around slap the shit out of her mouth and secern her to open that cocotte mouth and to start clean my stopcock. I don't have sentence for this shit so, I grab her hair tightly, pulling Carol's nous up and ramming my cock in and out of her slutty mouth, once she has my cock somewhat clean I just drip her top dog down.
outcry she says that her mother will be her soon to pickup the kids.
Once I was done getting ready for work, I opened the door to see her lying there naked and crying. I told her to get up you are coming with me down stairs. She starts to reach for cotton blue bath robe, I tell her to pass on it and accompany me. She gets up and follows with oral sex down whimpering. I go into the kitchen grab a pee out of the refrigerator and sit down at the table. Carol is just standing there with her head down whimpering. She says that her mother will be here any minute and if she could at least put on a bathroom robe.
Like with most citizenry, family and closemouthed friends come into a home from the punt entrance. Ours sits down the hall from the kitchen. So thinking what better way to show off my new loose woman of a married woman then to have her preform in movement of her mother.
I tell her to get on her hands and knees and creeping over to me so that I can distinguish her what is going to happen. Getting on her hands and needs crying even more pleading to cease this lunacy that her mother will be here any minute now and the kids, Mike what about our children, they might get down and see their mother naked.
Sitting on her heals looking up at me crying and babbling on I take my compensate hand and ease up her a honorable quick hard smacking across the face.
Shut the shag up carol as I am about to tell you what your life is going to be from now on.
You will be naked at all metre while in this house.
You will speak me as sir or master.
Your name from this day forward will be slovenly woman, whore, bitch or cunt.
You will obey all teaching from me or the children.
Do you empathize so far strumpet.
Yes master.
Good
Taking out a space piece of paper I draw up a spry agreement stating that"Carol"Aka slut will get nada from a divorce and will give this house with nothing, no cash, clothes, or shoes. Now sign on the buttocks of this newspaper publisher.
She starts crying and shaking as she sits up and reads what is written.
You have two selection here, you will either follow these principle or leave. Do you understand ?
Yes master.
She takes the pen and planetary house her name below. She drops the pen down and sits back down on the floor.
Now slut pull my dick out and start suction. But, but, skipper my mother will be here any second. I give the slovenly woman another upright slap on the boldness and evidence her once last clock time to do what you are told or leave.
rubbing her face she gets up and unzips my tan Himantopus novae-zelandiae, pulls out my semi heavy cock and bulge sucking on it as if her life depends on it.
After only a couple of proceedings her mother base on balls I through the spine threshold and let's everyone know she is here.
how-do-you-do family.
With a big grinning on my facial expression I yell out, Joan we are in the kitchen having breakfast. Joan is much like her daughter, 5'5"blanching agent blond hair 35d knocker and a slim waist. Unlike her daughter she a least has some ass to her and she has the greatest southern draw a woman could have.
As she is coming into the kitchen she stops and see her daughter on the story bobbing her head up and down on my cock.
Oh my word, I am sooo sorry, I will come back after your done there carol.
This takes me a quick second to cognitive process but I think Joan has seen this act before, so I tell Joan grab a seat and come over here and look out your daughter suction on my cock before I need to will for work.
Her eye are just glued to what my slut is doing to my dick she hesitated for a moment, she said I don't want to be in the way. Oh nonsense just pull up a chair and ejaculate and watch. Now knowing her I was a bit taken that she did not just bolt out out the threshold, seeing her daughter giving read/write head to her husband. Knowing she has not had companionship in over two old age after her married man died, this must be driving her pussy crazy.
As Joan pulls up a chairwoman sitting following to me I ask when is the last time you saw this slut suck on a tool like mine.
I have never walked in on her doing this before Mike.
ejaculate on Joan you must have at least once or twice. You see, I found out this good morning how much of a slut she really is. She confessed that she sucked and fucked privy from my power last week at our party Christmas party. Is that flop slut. Pulling her chief up off my peter so she can answer.
Yes mother my master is telling the accuracy.
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 cock ?
Looking up I see here optic are glazed over and her mouth is just hanging their speechless. After a few moments she shakes a petty to wake herself out of a aspiration she was having and starting to speak.
As you know Mike my hubby died two years ago and I have not see any intellect to start 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 opine of as it relate to sex, you know.
thought process, I know all to well as I use it to distract myself while working out on the tread-wheel, I let her continue with her story.
It has mother and son, MMF, bondage, bdsm, buddy and Sister, you name it, it there sweetie.
Oh really, I said what's your favorite genres I ask, as I pull carol aka slovenly woman off my hammer by her hair I stand her up and thrust slowly over the kitchen tabular array. Looking straight at Joan the whole time, like this was some normal conversation we have ever morning time. With out any preamble I shove my prick right up Christmas carol's ass all the way in and stay that way. Doing this she yells out fuuuckk mmeeee maestro. I ignore her as I ask Joan a question.
If you could do any one of those history which one would you do ?
Mike, just this morning I was reading one before coming over here, it was of a daughter finding out her mother was a dominatric and was into Hard effect BDSM. I would not bear a cue of where to start doing that stuff,
Now hearing this and having my peter massaged in my sluts ass this whole time I could have sworn my rooster felt bigger somehow listening to Joan tell her story.
Looking farther down I was a little shocked to see Joan had raised her wench up and was rubbing her twat, starring at her daughter laying over the table get fucked in in the ass moaning.
Joan I can see this would be a great clock time for you to full fill some of the fantasize right now. Joan stand up and get out of those pantie you have on and get over on the table.
Mike, no I could not do that to my daughter, please Mike I just need to pass on you two alone. She starts to get up and I grab her wrist and pull her to me, rapping my arm around her waistline I hold there.
Joan, looks down seeing my prick 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 petty. Well that means we are dry down there and need lubricant to make it slide better, she nods again.
I move my hand up to her shoulder and slowly push Joan just so slightly down to her knees.
Joan is still just looking at my cock slowly going in and out of her daughter's ass.
You know what I need, right on, now Joan ? Saying this in a firm and operate vocalization. She nods her promontory a little and slowly opens her mouth licking her lips. I pull me cock out holding it in my left hand and having my powerful handwriting behind Joan's point I push my cock slowly into Joan's backtalk. Inch by column inch my cock continues to go in. At about the five inch mark I fell the dorsum of her pharynx, she gives a footling gag and I slowly pull my dick back some the forward again going slowly until I see her head scratch line to move some. She brings her right hand up and starts to stroke my cock keeping it in her mouth.
Christmas carol my slut wife moan, her disturbing me while Joan is sucking my tool pissed me right the ass off. I take my justly hand and come down hard on her ass making her vociferation out and onus and behold she just dumped like a gal of pussy succus on the floor getting some on my pants and her mother's wench.
Seeing that I take my mother-in-law's left hand pushing her fingers together and just shoving her bridge player right into Christmas carol's pussy. At that gunpoint I just fuck the shit out of her pussy using Joan's helping hand after a few more stroke I let go and Joan keeps moving her helping hand back and Forth River.
Seeing my hammer is soaked now I pull Joan's hand out round and shove my cock back into the strumpet ass and then tell my mother-in-law'to reach between my legs and put her deal back into this strumpet cunt.
With my cock buried in the slovenly woman ass and Joan fisting her slit unvoiced it fault like I was getting a hand job at the same.
Pulling out I take a clench of Joan's head and just shovel my dirty shitty cock into her mouth and state her nicely to get cleaning.
As I was pulling my drawers up and the slattern falling onto the floor I see our son and daughter there at the entrance to the kitchen.
He is the center on the senior high school football team and she is their kicker. My son Frank is 6'1"very heavy but warm, pitch blackness hair, dark brown eyes, until now I did not know he is, let's say, very well hung, his cock is 10"and very thick. My daughter Susan on her knees taking his full diaphysis down her throat is 5'8 ”, slim waistline, blond hair that she has colored, dark eye, small ass with 32dd titty.
I say frank from now on you slut mother here is bide naked at all clip and is to preform any and all that you ask of her. If she does not you let me know.
Your grandmother here licking your mother's cunt is also be naked at all meter while in this house.
Joan. Joan ! ! She looks up, I need you to pay attention for a mo. 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 times and if you are staying then my tyke are going to take you up stairs and use you to their pleasure. All she can do is nod once and whisper yes master.
I look at Frank and recount him to pickup gran and take her up stairs and use her as you wish, she has a few illusion she will involve you to fulfill too. That brings a grin to Joan's face.
I look at Susan and tell apart her to get this working girl at my feet 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 sign paper off the table and head out the threshold to operate and to see John.
Check off not one but two off the pail tilt
Turn wife into a slut
fillip using my mother-in-law's mouth