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after living in the house for 18 years mom hired my bully from…

after living in the house for 18 years mom hired my bully from high school and would flirt with him in an effort to make it uncomfortable for me.

i never thought she’d take it any further.

how else would she ever learn her lesson…

how else would she ever learn her lesson…

what did I care? she really did deserve those raises she…

what did I care? she really did deserve those raises she got.

Honestly the main thing that bothered me was that she was always too tired or sore from work to have sex with me anymore.  Everyday it was another excuse.

“my boss had me nose to the desk all day… im too exhausted.”

“you know I had to stay late and help the boss with a difficult situation… can’t you just understand that I worked hard today?”

“I told you that during the week I’m too tired… I’m putting my all into my work and I don’t have enough to keep you satisfied, too.”

Every day it was another excuse.  At least she got a raise out of it i guess.

mom always looked out for me :)

mom always looked out for me 🙂

My son, sniffling, eyes welled up with tears looked over to…

My son, sniffling, eyes welled up with tears looked over to me. 

“Why is mommy letting him do that to her?”, he asked.

“Someday you’ll be old enough to understand that your mommy is only doing this to protect you”, i said lying through my teeth.

He was too smart for that though. “Look at her dad, look at her face… it looks like she’s absolutely loving what he’s doing to her butt. Why can’t you ever be honest with me, dad?”

This sparked me, getting lectured by my own son, while my wife is 10 feet away getting fucked up the ass by a thick long black cock.

“Well if you really want to know the truth… your mom, loves to cheat on me with big cocks. nothing makes her happier than to be getting fucked up the ass by a thick cock while I sit there and watch. Your mom, yeah… she loves to get her holes stuffed, filled, and stretched.  There… are you happy now? are you happier knowing that??”

I lost my cool, and I regretted it. We both turned in silence and looked back through the window at her. There she was… laughing at us… obviously hearing what I just said.

She wasn’t ashamed. She wasn’t embarrassed. She was just happy to feel a large man use her like the way she wanted to be used.

My poor son. He’ll never be able to shake the memories of this. The day he saw his bully fuck his mother up her asshole, while she stood there loving every minute of it.

my sister hated me. What better way to get back at me than to…

my sister hated me. What better way to get back at me than to fuck the boy that torments me everyday.

i wonder what my girlfriend meant when she said that it…

i wonder what my girlfriend meant when she said that it was “unorthodox”.

it was absolutely humiliating watching my science teacher’s cock…

it was absolutely humiliating watching my science teacher’s cock slide in & out of my mother. Almost as humiliating as having my friends snap it out to everyone at school. what kind of friends do that?

every time I came home with a B and she said she was going to go have a “talk” with my teacher to see if she could persuade them to give me an A instead… this is what she was doing.

my friend was giggling as he happily pumped away at my mothers…

my friend was giggling as he happily pumped away at my mothers fat pussy. It was all because she saw the size of his cock through his bathing suit.  She just couldn’t resist.

god, she’s so fucking disgusting, it’s not wonder she let him do this to her with me in the room.

she was whimpering and cooing as he was beginning to make my mother orgasm.

when I went overseas for business, i made sure to facetime with…

when I went overseas for business, i made sure to facetime with my husband every night.

I would set up the phone on the nightstand and look over at his face while a stranger i met at the bar would fuck me.

He always looked so sad while I was getting fucked, but it would get me so wet. Nothing made me hornier than laughing at him or smiling over at him, knowing that the guy that was fucking me was doing a better job than he could ever do.

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