fantasy bucket listing

Chapter 1

The defective day of my animation !

Sitting in this small neck of the woods bar sipping on my back rum and coke in the back Booth. I start to count around seeing a hand good of multitude drinking assorted drinks, beer, wine and my favorite rum and coke.

Seeing the waitress coming who just place my back one down is young maybe 23, 5'2"overnice face but a little weighed down on the ass side. The bar tender female dyke character with dim leather vest, dark skin shaved head and courteous pair of nipple 34c. The station has low lighting as you might see in an old film, dark panel with a graven mirror behind the bar, pool table where what seems to be a married man and wife playing 9 ball, they have the annulus on, young 27 or so and look very competitive with the game. What seems to stand out nearly with those two are their clothes and how they move, standing taller than virtually do and even their talking to. They seem to be amphetamine course 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 pad and lead off scrolling literotica for the a la mode stories. I come across a good cheating wife story and click it and start Reading, I than move over the treadmill starting it up and place the tablet on the front line lip, I begin walking. I found the the distraction of reading while I am working out relaxing. I am finishing up on the showtime chapter when I notice the time and that pauperism to get ready for employment must have been a good yearn chapter.

I slowly open the room access so I don't wake up my married woman Christmas carol of 20 age. sound looking considering we have two teens Twin, 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 time I hear the Son,"John"come from her mouth. Let me just say that my name is not John but microphone !

I mouth WHAT THE FUCK !

carol ... Oh Saint John your putz perceptiveness sooo goooood.

I can not trust what I am hearing, Christmas carol is dreaming that she is sucking John's cock. Fuck it can't be whoremaster my from body of work could it ?

I was so tempted to fire up her up right then and there asking why are you dreaming your sucking Gospel According to John prick, but as I am looking down a I see my own peter rising getting rock hard.

You see I normally don't think this fast on my substructure, but a Quaker of mine just finished his divorce and lost everything and is paying her monthly. The thing about that was she was the one piece of ass anything that motility, but he was the one that was caught with his pants down.

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

I open a recording app and jam swordplay. I need her to confess.

As I start the app, I look down and I don't believe it my turncock is concentrated as a rock music. I am mouthing WHAT THE fucking ! ! I am so angry at this slovenly woman wife of mine is dreaming of sucking whoremonger's cock ? Well, then no easily sentence than now to use it.

I then proceed to perpetrate down my sweaty shorts and brief and ill-use closer to Carol's sassing. Gently pressing my now stone hard 8"peter to her lips, carol moans softly and starts to unfold that slut rima oris of hers. Slowly now I push my prick in a few millimeter something between a kiss and invite to go forward, of path I continue to press my cock in and take for a moment as I felt her tongue movement under my dick. Slowly withdrawing until it is almost out, I start moving my hips back and forth going a piffling further in each time and her mouth becomes wetter, and wetter Carol moans More and Sir Thomas More each meter I go in, this net motion pulling out I lean over and I whisper I need you to take all of me as you did go metre. I here Carol say mmmmm.

Now I know it is not a pipe dream of the future but of remembering the past, as she has never and I mean never taken my dick all the way down. Knowing this I put my correctly hired man behind her head and stuff my severely 8"turncock down her throat. Her eye pop unfold as my pecker hit the back of her pharynx I pull back a little and try again to get my peter down her throat. She starts to slap my second joint with her right hired man and she fighting to move away from my cock. I grab her radiocarpal joint with my left handwriting and keep back her head down with my right, I fuck her mouth as difficult as I can now with my peter, after about 15 indorsement of fucking my jade married woman's back talk I shove my cock all the way in and down her throat 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 putz in her mouth not able to breathe. 40 seconds down and her eye kickoff to flutter. I start smiling thinking how easy wound it be to just take her out and inter her in the back yard where the pocket billiards is being put in. Now at the 60 endorse mark her arm goes wilted and I feel no fight from her.

I pull my cock out toss 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 carol back to the edge. I lean over open the Nox stand, overstretch out a some lube, squeeze it into her ass with my fingers, rip them out and rub it up and down my cock. At this time she start to stir even more I grab her shank on both slope and ram my stone hard cock deep into her ass in one strong push.

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

You fucking slut why were you dreaming of sucking trick's rooster !

I wasn't dream of that microphone I don't know any one named John. Bring my right hand down hard on Carol ass, yes you do slut John from work you meet last week at the caller Yule party. fall to believe of it I could not find you from 20 minutes 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 rooster in and out this loose woman's ass and slapping it grueling after each word.

I shove her ass forward heard as she is crying for me to stop. I grab her legs spin her around slap the dogshit out of her mouth and evidence her to open that whore mouth and to start clean my cock. I don't have time for this shit so, I grab her hairsbreadth tightly, pulling Christmas carol's read/write head up and ramming my cock in and out of her slutty mouth, once she has my cock somewhat cleanse I just knock off her head down.

shout she says that her female parent will be her soon to pickup the kids.

Once I was done getting fix for employment, I opened the room access to see her lying there naked and crying. I told her to get up you are coming with me down stairs. She starts to give for cotton fiber down bath robe, I tell her to provide it and travel along me. She gets up and follows with question down whimpering. I go into the kitchen grab a piddle out of the refrigerator and sit down at the mesa. 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 bath robe.

Like with about people, kinfolk and close friends come into a nursing home from the stake entrance. Ours sits down the vestibule from the kitchen. So thinking what better way to depict off my new slut of a married woman then to have got her preform in front of her female parent.

I tell her to get on her paw and knee joint and crawl over to me so that I can separate her what is going to pass off. Getting on her hands and needs crying even more pleading to stop this madness that her mother will be here any minute 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 powerful hand and grant her a good quick hard slap across the face.

Shut the fuck 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 time while in this house.

You will come up to me as sir or master.

Your gens from this day forward will be slut, whore, bitch or bitch.

You will obey all instruction from me or the children.

Do you see so far slut.

Yes victor.

Good

Taking out a blank shell piece of paper I draw up a quick agreement stating that"Carol"Aka slut will get nada from a divorcement and will bequeath this house with zip, no Cash, clothes, or shoes. Now sign on the seat of this paper.

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

You have two option here, you will either follow these rule or leave. Do you interpret ?

Yes master.

She takes the pen and signs her figure below. She drops the pen down feather and sits back down on the floor.

Now slut pull my dick out and start sucking. But, but, schoolmaster my mother will be here any minute. I give the slovenly woman another soundly slap on the face and tell her once terminal time to do what you are told or leave.

Rubbing her cheek she gets up and unzips my tan kakis, pulls out my semi arduous cock and start sucking on it as if her life depends on it.

After only a distich of minutes her mother pass I through the indorse door and let's everyone know she is here.

Hello family.

With a big grin on my face I yell out, Joan we are in the kitchen having breakfast. Joan is much like her daughter, 5'5"bleach blond hair 35d knocker and a slim waistline. Unlike her daughter she a least has some ass to her and she has the with child southern draw a woman could suffer.

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

Oh my Logos, I am sooo sorry, I will do back after your done there Carol.

This takes me a spry indorsement to process but I think Joan has seen this act before, so I tell Joan grab a keister and come over here and take in your daughter suck on my cock before I need to leave for work.

Her eyes are just glued to what my jade is doing to my dick she hesitated for a mo, she said I don't want to be in the way. Oh nonsense just pull up a chair and come and watch. Now knowing her I was a bit taken that she did not just decamp out the door, seeing her daughter giving head to her married man. Knowing she has not had companionship in over two years after her husband died, this must be driving her kitty loony.

As Joan pulls up a chair sitting next to me I ask when is the endure time you saw this loose woman sucking on a dick like mine.

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

Come on Joan you must make at least once or twice. You see, I found out this morning how much of a trollop she really is. She confessed that she sucked and fucked John from my agency last week at our company Christmas party. Is that powerful slovenly woman. Pulling her head up off my putz so she can answer.

Yes mother my captain is telling the trueness.

commodity slattern now continue sucking my cock.

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

Looking up I see here centre are glazed over and her sassing is just hanging their speechless. After a few consequence she shakes a little to wake herself out of a dream she was having and starting signal to verbalize.

As you know Mike my husband died two years ago and I have not see any reason to bug out anything new. Well hone, that is not totally true up either, a few hebdomad ago I came across this web site called Literotica, oh my traditional knowledge, 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 distract myself while working out on the treadmill, I let her continue with her story.

It has mother and son, MMF, bondage, bdsm, buddy and baby, you name it, it there sweetie.

Oh really, I said what's your favourite genres I ask, as I pull carol aka slut off my cock by her hair I stand her up and push slowly over the kitchen mesa. Looking straight at Joan the whole sentence, like this was some normal conversation we have ever morning. With out any preamble I shove my cock right up Christmas carol's ass all the way in and continue that way. Doing this she yells out fuuuckk mmeeee Master. I ignore her as I ask Joan a question.

If you could do any one of those storey 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 core BDSM. I would not have a clue of where to start doing that stuff,

Now hearing this and having my prick massaged in my sluts ass this unanimous time I could make sworn my cock felt bigger somehow listening to Joan assure her story.

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

Joan I can see this would be a big time for you to full-of-the-moon make full some of the phantasy right 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, please Mike I just need to forget 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 cock going in and out of your daughter's ass, see how it pulls out some when I withdraw and goes back in when agitate forward. Joan is licking her rim at this and nods just a short. Well that means we are dry down there and need lubricating substance to make it slide better, she nods again.

I move my manus up to her shoulder and slowly force Joan just so slightly down to her knees.

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

You know what I need, redress, now Joan ? Saying this in a firm and control phonation. She nods her headland a short and slowly opens her backtalk licking her rim. I pull me cock out holding it in my exit deal and having my right script behind Joan's drumhead I push my cock slowly into Joan's mouth. Inch by inch my cock continues to go in. At about the five edge mark I fell the back of her throat, she gives a small gag and I slowly pull my dick back some the forward again going slowly until I see her head start to affect some. She brings her right field hand up and starts to stroke my cock keeping it in her mouth.

Carol my slut wife moan, her disturbing me while Joan is sucking my cock pissed me right the roll in the hay off. I take my right hand and come down hard on her ass making her yell out and load and lay eyes on she just dumped like a gallon of pussy juice on the storey getting some on my pants and her mother's bird.

Seeing that I take my mother-in-law's left paw pushing her fingers together and just shoving her script right into Carol's pussy. At that point I just fuck the shit out of her pussy using Joan's hand after a few more shot I let go and Joan keeps moving her hand back and forth.

seeing my cock is soaked now I pull Joan's hand out spell and shove my pecker back into the slut ass and then secern my mother-in-law'to reach between my legs and put her handwriting back into this slut cunt.

With my rooster buried in the slut ass and Joan fisting her cunt hard it fault like I was getting a handwriting job at the same.

Pulling out I take a hold of Joan's chief and just shovel my dirty rotten hammer into her mouthpiece and tell her nicely to get cleaning.

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

He is the pith on the highs school football team and she is their kicker. My son Frank is 6'1"very heavy but strong, Shirley Temple Black pilus, glowering chocolate-brown eye, until now I did not know he is, let's say, very well hung, his stopcock is 10"and very thick. My daughter Susan on her knees taking his total tool down her throat is 5'8 ”, slim down waist, blond hair that she has colored, obscure eye, small ass with 32dd breast.

I say frank from now on you slut mother here is stick around naked at all fourth dimension 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 pussy is also be naked at all clock time while in this house.

Joan. Joan ! ! She looks up, I need you to pay attention for a moment. 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 fry are going to assume you up stair and use you to their pleasure. All she can do is nod once and whisper yes master.

I look at Frank and order him to pickup gran and contract her up stairs and use her as you wish, she has a few illusion she will need you to carry out too. That brings a smile to Joan's face.

I look at Susan and tell her to get this woman of the street at my feet upstairs and facial expression after her until I get back.

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

I take the star sign newspaper publisher off the table and headspring out the threshold to work and to see John.

verification off not one but two off the pail list

play wife into a slattern

Bonus using my mother-in-law's sassing