Message-ID: <7456eli$9801181715@qz.little-neck.ny.us> X-Archived-At: From: slut mommies are cool Subject: Phil Phantom presents Tiffany's "Mother's Keeper" (2/2) Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d MIME-Version: 1.0 Content-Transfer-Encoding: 7bit Content-Type: text/plain; charset=us-ascii Path: qz!not-for-mail Organization: The Committee To Thwart Spam Approved: X-Moderator-Contact: Eli the Bearded X-Story-Submission: X-Original-Message-ID: <34C14B22.13CA@hotmail.com> PART TWO OF TWO The following story is an uncensored sexual fantasy involving practices that are illegal, immoral, socially unacceptable, and messy. Only mature adults with a firm grasp on reality should venture further. This story promotes nothing, and nothing in this story should be taken seriously. Readers are cautioned not to attempt any of these acts without professional guidance and a net. If you are underage, hit the 'Q' key. Reading stories like this can make you go blind. If you are a servant of the Lord, looking for sinners to convert, study this story and memorize it. This will help you recognize sinners when you see them. Good luck, and avoid mirrors! Phil Phantom "Mother's Keeper" By Tiffany Part Two of Two We watched that massive rod slowly take possession of our mother's pussy. After the first few inches disappeared, it looked like Mom's cunt was swallowing it. Her pelvis lifted in short jumps. As Randy's pubic hairs meshed with hers, Mom's hands came away from her face. She looked at her kids staring at her stuffed crotch. She then looked at her crotch as Randy withdrew. She moaned as he re-inserted. She moaned steadily as he began to fuck her steadily. Her ass was soon bucking up to meet his thrusts. She lost all inhibitions and seemed to feed on our presence. Lost in passion, she cried, "Oh, yes, fuck me, Randy. Show my kids what a whore I am. Yes, Yes!" In the midst of her passion, her eyes fixed on my smiling face. She said, "Oh Cindy. Darling, sweetheart! I love you. You saw right through me. I'm your whore baby. I love what you make me do. I'll do anything you say, anything. Drag me deeper. I want to please you. I want to be the best whore I can be. Sell my pussy, darling. It's yours, I swear. Humiliate me; I deserve it; I crave it. Go get your father. I want him to see this. He'll accept it, I know." "Really!" I said. "Are you sure?" "Yes, I'm sure. He put me up to cheating on him in the first place. He gets off on it. He'd love this." I looked to Randy, "What about Charlene?" "She knows I'm screwing your Mom. Bring her up." He looked to My mom and said, "Are you sure about Jack?" "Yes, don't worry. Just keep fucking me." I was elated. I leapt to the door, ran downstairs, went up to Dad and said, "Dad, Charlene, I think you better come to my room. Randy is doing nasty things to Mommy on my bed." They exchanged looks of shock. Dad got to his feet. Charlene followed saying, "Jack, don't do anything foolish." He said while leading the way, "I won't, don't worry. They're both adults." Dad opened the door slowly as Charlene peered around him. He said, "Holy Shit!" Charlene pushed past him and came up beside her husband. She placed her hand on his shoulder and whispered something into his ear, all the while staring at her husband's cock plowing my mom's pussy. Dad came up and stared openly. Mom said, "Things will be different around here, Jack. I'm Cindy's whore now. You may as well get used to it. I do what she says from now on. This pussy will cost you from now on. You'll have to make arrangements with Cindy." Dad turned sheepish, excited eyes on me. I read his acceptance and felt an overwhelming power. I stripped off all of my clothes under their hungry eyes. I mounted the bed, knelt astraddle Mom's head facing the action and declared, "This bitch is my whore." Mom reached up, grabbed my hips, and pulled her face tight into my crotch. Her tongue lapped at my bald pussy. Everyone's eyes were glued to the sight of Mom's tongue making long swipes through my slit. I wanted to present a more obscene spectacle, so I got to my feet in a low squat, leaned against the wall, and widened my knees as far as possible. Mom had to tilt her head way back to reach my pussy, but the view was spectacular. Mom's hips were gyrating, her hands were frantically working her clit and pulling her lips apart. She constantly moaned and groaned. Randy stepped up his pace, ramming into her squishy cunt. Mom exploded in orgasm, screaming into my beaver. I reached my climax as Randy began spewing sperm. He pulled out and shot his load up her front, hitting my cunt with some. We stayed joined as we came down. Mom lazily licked my spend as the boys stared into her vacant, abused fuck hole. Dad shook his head in amazement. Charlene had one hand in her pants, rubbing hard on her clit. My last two years at home were the best of my life. I had it all, and Mom never had it better. We got along just fine after that day--still do. THE END -- +--------------' Story submission `-+-' Moderator contact `------------+ | story-submit@qz.little-neck.ny.us | story-admin@qz.little-neck.ny.us | | Archive site +--------------------+------------------+ Newsgroup FAQ |