Psiberzerker
08-22-2019, 11:53 AM
I don't remember whether it was this site, or EroticXXXStories that has rules against using song lyrics, but I'm paraphrasing here, intentionally...
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"Honey?" I looked up from the news, and my wife leaned over the railing, "Can you cum up and take a look at something for me?"
Holding her robe closed, but the bottom hanging out enough to see her pubes. Backlit by the ultraviolet light, I got up. "Roxanne," I can't sing, "You don't have to put on the blacklight." Not even going to even try to go that high.
I came around the top of the spiral staircase, to see her toolbag on the dresser.
"What seems to be the problem," I hitched up my pants by the belt loops, "Miss?" Picked it up, and carried it across the loft, but before I made it to the mistress bathroom, she already turned, and disappeared within.
"There's something wrong with the drain," she bent over the side of the bath tub, "It won't go down."
The robe pulled up to flash me a peek at her bunny tail, so I dropped the toolbag on the sink. "Well, I'm going to have to snake it." The long silver dong curled up in the top, I know she washes it, but still. I still hesitate to touch it, not knowing which end went in where, but she got up, and brushed past me.
Still holding the top of her bathrobe closed over the crease of her cleavage, but red faced, and almost panting. "Huh, I'll leave you to it."
The door closed with a quiet clunk, so I shook my head, and bent over to fish out the plug by the chain. "Well, there's yer problem!" It chuckled, and sucked, with a hollow throaty sound when the whirlpool reached the bottom, but by then I had my shirt off, and checked the sink to see the bag was gone, double dong, and all. I took a piss while I was in there, and flushed, then turned off the light, and cracked the door to see her on the bed.
Of course, she had it bent up from her ass, like some obscene tail from one of those weird Japanese sex cartoons she watched, but when I came out, "Just a hairclog." I looked over at the big-screen for some idea what the fantasy was tonight.
A couple of dicks, being pumped in fists, with the knuckles slipping up, and down. Thumbs around their fingers, so a threesome, of sorts. "Huh, I think I have another clog here."
"I can fix that," I dropped my pants, and pulled by shirt off. "It's tricky if you don't know what you're doing, but I'm going to have to use a special tool."
"Huh," she let go, so the end flopped out from her pubes, "That's why i called a specialist, I can't do it myself." It bounced on the mattress, then wagged obscenely from wiggling out to the edge of the bed. I came around the side, and she pulled the waistband out to tuck my underwear under my balls. "Sometimes, the biggest tool isn't the right one for the job." she popped it in her mouth, got the end wet, then goosed me, and pulled me in by the butt. Sliding the bottom between her teeth, but i felt down her tummy. Trampolining in time to the hot breath coming out of her nose, and hitting my pubes.
Her's felt a little greasy, but she was slick with lube smeared on with that thick rubbery thing. Yeah, she says that, but ever since she gave birth, she's gotten into thicker, and larger loots to fill her hole, and I can't help but feel like an accessory. Not even the best trick in her bag, full of them, but I get plenty of action. More than most of my buddies even brag about, and they don;t believe me, but who cares what they think?
"Huh, it's really bad, I need it now. Pump me, pump me full of your cocks."
Yup, threesome, 2 cocks for double penetration. So, I climbed on, and tried to avoid the rubbery log, molded with vein like ribs for her pleasure, and did my best. "Uh, huh! Faster, faster. You're never going to pump all that spunk out at this rat, ah, han! Ngh!" I sank in, just to feel the donut of muscle clench, and spasm. "SnhHhHhHh!" Kissing her, so her hot breath snorted in and out of her cheek, but it's just part of her fantasy. She looked it up, our dicks are literally pistons, so that one male can fuck another one's wad out of her, and compete for breeding rights, but I'm happy enough.
I have a beautiful daughter, and she did most of the Labor. Gave up a part of herself, so birth control is a moot point, but now I'm knocking at the door of her non-existent womb, and ignoring the pantyline scar she grew out her pubes to cover.
I didn't have to hold back any longer, once she's satisfied. So, I let the tight contractions, milk me off to splash the twitching sphincter with baby batter. "Huh!' I got up, "Whew!" Wiped my forehead off, and pulled up my pants. Went out to the patio, and lit up.
From her pack, menthol, but I quit smoking, for the most part. Watching her squirm, and work the other end in the front, to pump the fuck out of her. Sometimes I can even go another round after a smoke break, but face it. "You're not getting any younger," and I never was the 1 man gangbang she needs now.
"Dude!" I looked up.
"Sh!"
"You hear someone?"
"Shut the fuck up, before she hears you, and you scare them off."
"I looked over at the screen, and they stood back up, started stroking again, but then I realized a few details I missed on previous glance. They're not just shot from below, as if standing over her. I thought that was the fantasy, 2 guys standing over her, so she had her choice of which cock she wanted to suck first.
"She's so hot."
"Sh! Dude, stop distracting me." How did they get up there?
"Well, don't you think she's hot?"
"Of course she is, now shut the fuck up, so I can get off before she finishes."
"I told you, she can go all night."
I just left the butt in the ashtray, but they must have put the ladder up, with rags taped over the end so they didn't rattle, up against the side of the house, but I stepped up on a chair, and carefully over the railing. Just like the one over the edge of the loft, these condos are cheap, and cookie cutter like that, but I work construction. Sometimes even roofing, but this one's basically flat, and sure enough. There they are, standing around the corner of the skylight. Spattered with glowing spots.
"Huh,"
"Dude!"
"Sh!"
"No," duder pointed, and tried to pull up his pants. Pointing right at me with his finger, and the other guy turned around.
"You little perverts like looking at my wife?" They shook their heads, or looked around for some way to escape, it doesn't really matter which. "Hahah. There's no other way down, unless you want to risk jumping."
"Sorry, sir."
"We heard she invited guys to come up, and watch you two fuck."
The little bastard has a point. That's why she had to put on the black light, so the spots would show up, I don't know whether bird shit glows in the ultraviolet dark like that, but I know something that does.
"Honey, who is it?"
"I don't know, just some. Teenager boys. They said you invited them."
"You don't believe that." Holding the top of her robe closed again.
"Not her, this girl at school."
"Yeah, it's Candie's fault."
"Yeah, she tricked us. It wasn't me, it was all Candace's idea."
"Candace Lowrey."
"We don't know where she lives, though. Do you?"
"No, me neither. she won't tell anyone."
Yeah, well I do.
"Are they cute?"
"How the fuck should I know? I'm not a connoisseur of fucking teenage boys! You want me to invite them in?"
"Would you?"
"Well, that's the point," of getting our daughter involved in this sick fantasy. "Isn't it?"
"Really?"
"It's not another trick."
"Shut the fuck up, guys. And get down here. Might as well give her the gangbang she always wanted."
We'll see if I can get it up, watching her get pumped by a couple of young bucks, and then I'll suck their spunk out with my dick piston.
If not, I'll snake the clog out. I know she's got the tool for the job.
"How old are you boys?" she asked when I climbed back onto the patio, and they looked over the edge. "Cummon, don't be shy."
"Eighteen?"
"I'm nineteen." Yeah right, if they're going to high school, with Candace, then either they got held back, for being too stupid to drop out, or more likely lying about their ages.
"Can you get my phone, honey?"
"Who're you going to call?"
"Guess." She just nodded, so she knew about it. Of course she knew about it, she set up the camera, hidden somewhere they couldn't see it, and the blacklight so the semen stains showed up, I doubt our little girl did that.
"Meow?"
"I need to talk to you."
"I'm a little busy, dad."
"Tough, get your ass back over here. Now." She said she was going out, with some friends. Not around back, to climb up the ladder now.
"Uh! Okay, dad. I'll be right up." The ladder shook, and bumped against the top of the wall. Right next to the balcony. So, I looked down, and 3 guesses who I saw climbing up.
Whhhk! I slammed the patio door. "What the fuck is this?"
"Just a little extra money for college."
"Whoring out your mom to high school boys?"
"Dad, at least help me up before you chew me out? And besides, it's not whoring. It's more like stripping?"
I pointed into the loft. "Does that look like just stripping to you?"
"Huh!" I didn't even look. Her face said it all, and she held her mouth, shaking her head, wide eyed. "Snh?" she looked up at me. "It was all her idea."
"I'm sure it was, but." I held out my hand. "How much?"
"I don't know, one or 2 boys at a time. Usually just one, because most boys are a little weird about whipping it out in front of each other."
"No," I clapped my fingers at her purse. "How much money?"
"Huh! Fifty bucks."
"Each?"
"Yeah fifty bucks each, and we're almost up to 800 dollars!"
"Uh, but that's." Way too cheap. "Like 8 boys?" It'll take forever to make a grand that way, or at least 4 more boys, but stop rubbing your beard like you're seriously considering it.
"No," she laughed, "It's only 3, or 4 boys, but you know. Some of them came back for more?"
"Well, I'm taking care of the college fund, and look at me when I'm talking to you."
She shook her head, "Sorry, what?" Blinked.
"They done in there yet?"
"No, one of them just finished, but you want them to go out the front?"
"No," whhh, "Hey you." I snapped my fingers, "Kid, get the fuck out of there, and go down the way you came." I didn't even look to see if he had his pants up, because no doubt his friend was lining up to take his shot on the pocket.
"You're not going to call the cops?"
I kicked his ass, "Grt dwn thrh!" Growling through my teeth.
"Ow! I'm going, jeeze!"
"I'll call you later."
"No you won't, you're in enough trouble all ready."
"Are you going to send me to JAIL?" She shouted, smiled, and winked. Loud enough for the boy to hear, jumping down to run across the little strip of patio left down there. All the way to the slope, we got this place for the view, and to think I didn't want a condo with a pool, because I knew she's lay out by it in the skimpiest bikini, because she's tease. She's always been a tease, at least.
"Damned right you're going to jail, you're the ringleader of this little sex ring. Did you even check to see how old they are?"
"Of course, they're all 18. I wouldn't have risked it if they weren't old enough to appear in VIDEO!"
"Uh, ah fuck huh! Yeah."
She giggled a little silently.
"All right, son. Tuck it in, and get the fuck out." I took my daughter's arms, gently. "This is a citizen's arrest, for invasion of privacy, uh. Soliciting a public sexual performance, for profit, and. Well, I'm sure the cops are going to come up with some more when they get here."
"No!" She struggled, "Let me go you dirty old pervert!" Acting it up, but I'm a little impressed. She always made good grades in Drama class, and I made it to every show, but now she was growing up, and I hate the idea of letting her go, but she's her own woman now, and she's doing something. Conspiring with her mother to put on sick sex shows for the seniors.
The ladder made a Tung! sound. When the hook pulled out from under the rung, then tapped back against the next one down, on the pulley.
"Didn't you fucking hear me? That's evidence, in a criminal conspiracy." but my daughter, and wife are accessories. No, righ leaders, honestly if I were still that young, I couldn;t say no to a pretty girl like my Candace, offering to show off her hot mom, fucking. "Leave it before the cops get here." Finally, dipshit dropped it, and ran off.
Candace laughed out loud.
"Now, what's so funny?"
"Well, his father's going to be pissed, when he finds his ladder missing."
"Good, but you're going to need it, when you climb up, and wash all that spunk off the skylight." I pulled the door, and locked it.
"Uh!" She beat on it, "Dad!" Tried to yell through the glass.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THAT BEFORE YOU WHORED OUT YOUR MOTHER!"
"Honey, I know you're upset, but it's not really, like..."
She stopped, and looked down, when I turned around. Grinned, and bit her lip.
"I'm not done with you yet," I pulled the snap, and zipper open, and dropped my pants again. "Get back on the bed, you cum filled slut. And put out that damned blacklight! It gives me a damned headache."
I don't know how long it took, but I stayed hard until I was sure I fucked every last gob out of her to run down her legs. Then, I held the tip in to pump a fresh load in. "Uh, huh! Huh!" I patted my ass. "Fuck, that was incredible."
"So, you enjoyed it too?"
"You always were a whore, and I'm not even going to try to make you something you're not."
"Well, you made me your wife, and a mother." She looked significantly back at the patio door.
"Huh!" I could've had a V8. "Candace in." Holding her head, and crying into her hands, my heart fell, but i have to be strong. Somebody has to be strong in this clusterfuck of sick temptations.
"I better go wash this off, and change the sheets."
"No, she's going to change the sheets."
"Dad!'" I caught her hand before she back handed the other cheek. "I don't want to see your naked ass!"
"I told you to get up there, and clean off the skylight."
"How? I can't reach the ladder from up here!"
"Huh! Well, you better cum in, and make the bed for me, and your mom."
"Ew! Dad?"
"You're going to clean off the skylight first thing in the morning, too." She was already crying out there, but I have to be firm with her. "Is this why you can't find a boyfriend?"
"No dad, I'm gay?"
"Wh?" The surprises keep cumming, and cumming! "Are you sure?"
"Pretty damned sure, you know Carla?"
"That tomboy?"
"She's not a tomboy, dad. Huh, she's butch, and I love her."
"Huh, okay." I guess butch means boyish, but she's got a healthy interest in tools. "I guess I'm happy for you." I mean real tools, she knows how to use a nailer, and even a miter saw. She helped out at the jobsite, and even the guys were impressed when she put up the crown molding.
"Good, because we want to get married, but we can't until I turn 18."
"Why not?"
"Because, the the stupid law says we need your permission? Don't worry, her dad already want to pay for the wedding."
"Oh," I hugged her, "I'm so happy for you."
"Ew!' She pushed me off. "Dad! Put some clothes on on or something?"
"Sorry sweety. Now, just take the sheets down to the laundry for me, all right?"
"Huh!" Her shoulders fell, but she picked it up like some dead thing. Good, then she won;t forget this lesson.
I really need a shower too, and now that that dirty whore is clean, maybe we can go for round 3? I guess that's all I needed to be the 1 man gangbang it takes to satisfy her.
Accept my cum bucket slut wife for what she is, instead of trying to deny it.
"Ooh, oh wow. Again?"
"Yeah, I'm going to have to snake that clog again. Bend over," I'm going to have to try the back. "You know there's 3 or 4 of those guys," I believe her. My girl is more than smart, and careful enough to make sure they're all over 18. "and you know she's a lesbian?"
"Of course, Uh!" She tensed up, then relaxed. "Hm."
"Huh, well after I fuck the shit out of you, we're going to have to talk to her about the wedding." She nodded.
"Yes dear?"
"Oh, UHN! Nhm!" She nodded.
"Say it."
"Yes dear. IHN!"
It's actually pretty tight, when she tenses up like that. I think I just have to surprise her.
"Honey?"
"Yes, deAH! NHM!"
"I love you." even more now that I truly know her, a little better. I might even be able to satisfy her a little better, with a little help from my friends. "Butt,"
"Nyauh!"
"You're going to have to give up fucking half the boys in school."
"Hhuh, I wasn't. Please don't, hurt me more."
She's tensing up, now. Expecting it, and begging for it, so I didn't give it to her.
"I'm going to have to bring a whole crew, my crew. To clean,"
"NGHZV!" She snorted, and sniffed. Nodding.
"Up this mess. You want that?"
"Yeah! Uh, I want them all Aahuh!"
"Yeah!"
"Auhauhauhah AHN!"
"Hhuh!"
"Nhm?"
"HhuhHhuh!"
"HOney, are you?"
"Yesh sh! Shhh!"
"Are you talking about, the guys from work?"
"Huh!" I sat back, half cheeked on the soap tray in the corner, but I knocked a bottle of body wash to bounce around the bottom of the tub."
"No, I don't know. Not them, I don't want them know what a slut you really are, I wouldn't be able to work with them again."
"Oh, it doesn't make you less of a man." She picked up the showerhead, hanging from it's hose, to rinse the spunk, and peanutbutter shit out, and down her legs.
"Uh!" I gagged, and made it to the toilet to dry heave. She turned off the water.
"You don't think that."
"No, of course it isn't about being a man. You think I don;t know that you're infuckingsatiable?"
"I'm sorry, the last thing I wanted to do was hurt you."
"You're not hurting my goddamned feelings, I just don't understand what happened to you."
"They neutered me."
"Who?"
The doctors, they cut out what made me a woman."
"Oh, I. Uh guess, I can only imagine, getting my balls cut off?"
"Exactly, and I'm glad that we only have one child, but there's still, an emptiness inside me, I feel hollow, and. No longer whole."
"Huh, okay. I get that part, but I'm going to have to hire some Mexicans or something."
"No you won't. How much would you have to pay day labors to come over, and linebang me?"
"Linebang?"
"Yes, it's like a gangbang, only one at a time, instead of all at once?"
"Oh, I don't know, they'd probably do it for 10 bucks an hour, so. 10 bucks apiece? I can't pay them for less than an hour." I sat up on the toilet, having no idea what else to do, but "I need to think."
"Huh, honestly, i could have as many men as you wanted to line up, as soon as this weekend."
"How?"
"Chaturbate?"
"What the fuck is that?"
"A website, for men to masturbate with women?"
"Oh, so it's a chatroom."
"Yes, it's something like that, only more private. A lot of them have offered me money, that I had to refuse."
"Because it's illegal?"
"No, because I'm married, and I couldn't do this to you."
"But you roped your own daughter into selling tickets to watch us fucking, and playing with that mastadon trunk of a dong?"
"No, I. Honestly, I didn't know that she was doing that, until recently."
"Isn't that why you had me put in that damned blacklight?"
"No, so that I could see it. Cumming out of me, and smeared all over the toys, it's. Weird, and surreal, I know, and when she asked me what it was all about, honestly I didn;t think that telling her would give her the idea to make money off of it, because she's gay, and I have no idea how she thinks, sexually, because that's just so. Alien to me."
"Yeah, me too, but. I don;t know, I think I'm starting to sympathize with the gay guys a little."
"How so?"
"Well, the. Semen thing, especially the way there was so much of it."
"Yeah, I know."
"And just the way it felt all over my cock, when i fucked it out of you, and I had no idea what was mine, or which of the boys. You don;t have a think for, younger men. Do you?"
"No, of course not. I have a 'Thing' for construction workers, you know that."
"Apparently so does Candace, but I don't have any." I took a deep breath. "Crap, on my dick, do I?" I'm a little afraid to look.
"Let me wash you off."
"I don;t think I'm going to be able to get it up for a week."
"Three times, in less than an hour."
"Yeah, and all three were incredibly good, but God I'm beat."
"Don;t worry, I'll take care of you." She got the water just right, and started at my crotch. Squirting out that body was that always makes her smell like spring, and even lathering the hairs on my belly, my chest with her fingers.
"Honey?"
"Yes dear?"
Now, I'm curious, "What's it like, in the. Huh!" I shook my head.
"Anal?"
I turned away, but tensed up a little.
"Huh, we haven't cleaned off the king dong yet, but. I know you have some smaller toys, and you'll be gentle with me?"
"Of course," she kissed my temple, "I promise."
I just have to get all this bullshit that's been holding me back. Honestly, I'm pushing 50, it's about damned time I appreciated my wife's sexuality a lot more.
"Help me up, before I pass out in the tub."
"She was right about you." she looked at me when I turned back to her, and smiled.
"Candace?" She always hated candy.
"I told her you would understand eventually."
"Huh!" I smiled back, "Now help me up, so we can see if she's made the bed for us.
"Uh, you weigh a ton!" I put my hand down on the track for the shower door.
"Huh, I got it from here, can you hand me the towel?" she dried me off, as gently, and lovingly as she'd washed me, and rinsed me off. I knew I was in good hands."
"There, now get some sleep." She pulled back the covers, but i just rolled on, and turned over.
"No, huh. Can you get the buttplug for me? The little one."
Now, I just have to know what it's like, but I trust her. I know she won't hurt me, she'll be gentle, she promised.
"Huh! Of course, dear." I'm a little proud of the thought that I managed to surprise her a little tonight myself. Both of us, but I can imagine a guy. A man, a big brawny one, like I used to be when i was younger, but not too well endowed.
I have to know, though. Could I take it? I think so, just as long as she's there to watch, and join me. "Bisexual men, on that Chaturbate."
"Yes, of course there are some, but I honestly don't remember how many in our area."
"It can wait."
"Now, try to relax."
"It's cold."
"Well it will warm up, just try to relax." Her fingers feel wonderful, and now I remember all the times she dropped a tool handle down my plumber's crack. Every time she caught me, bent over, or had me check under the sink, when we were just playing one of these games.
"Honey, do you have a strapon?"
"Of course not, I never needed one before."
"Huh!"
"How does that feel?"
"It's still a little cold."
"You really never cheated on me, all this time. Thank you."
"You know that I couldn't." I nodded. "Huh! Hm."
"How does that feel?"
"Snug?" It just hurt a little for a moment before I snapped back tight around the narrow part, between the bulb and the base. "But nice."
"You like it."
"Yes, of course."
"Here," She pulled my knee down, "Turn over," gently pressing my shoulder, and hip. "No, don't lay down."
"Ohhh!" I just wiped some drool off on the wet sheets, when my butt cheeks pulled the base, and the bulb tried to pull my sphincter out, but that just made it even snugger. "God, huh!"
"Yeah, I know." She just sat on my butt, cheeks to cheeks, and started rubbing my neck. I turned the other way.
"Sph! I'm drooling."
"That's normal, just relax." She rubbed her thumb beep into the other side of my neck, and worked her way out to my shoulders. Down the backs of my arms, then she pulled them out to start working on my back.
"Honey?"
"Mh?"
"Dear?"
"Uh! Ihn?" My asshole slammed shut, and I felt my cheeks slap together, then I felt the last drop leak out, and stick to the sheets. "You passed out."
"Sorry," I rolled over, and carefully felt back to my tender hole.
"It's all right, but you're hogging the covers."
"Oh," I rolled off of them, "Sorry."
"Oh, it's okay, she climbed in behind me, hugging me, and slipping a leg between mine. Kissing my shoulder, and breathing on my neck through her nose. "Good night," I think.
Maybe I just dreamed it, drifting off gently to a satisfied sleep. To dream of the village people standing over me, gangbanging me, and covering me with purple glowing gobs of baby batter.
You think you know someone, you think you know yourself, but i found that you can always learn more.
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"Honey?" I looked up from the news, and my wife leaned over the railing, "Can you cum up and take a look at something for me?"
Holding her robe closed, but the bottom hanging out enough to see her pubes. Backlit by the ultraviolet light, I got up. "Roxanne," I can't sing, "You don't have to put on the blacklight." Not even going to even try to go that high.
I came around the top of the spiral staircase, to see her toolbag on the dresser.
"What seems to be the problem," I hitched up my pants by the belt loops, "Miss?" Picked it up, and carried it across the loft, but before I made it to the mistress bathroom, she already turned, and disappeared within.
"There's something wrong with the drain," she bent over the side of the bath tub, "It won't go down."
The robe pulled up to flash me a peek at her bunny tail, so I dropped the toolbag on the sink. "Well, I'm going to have to snake it." The long silver dong curled up in the top, I know she washes it, but still. I still hesitate to touch it, not knowing which end went in where, but she got up, and brushed past me.
Still holding the top of her bathrobe closed over the crease of her cleavage, but red faced, and almost panting. "Huh, I'll leave you to it."
The door closed with a quiet clunk, so I shook my head, and bent over to fish out the plug by the chain. "Well, there's yer problem!" It chuckled, and sucked, with a hollow throaty sound when the whirlpool reached the bottom, but by then I had my shirt off, and checked the sink to see the bag was gone, double dong, and all. I took a piss while I was in there, and flushed, then turned off the light, and cracked the door to see her on the bed.
Of course, she had it bent up from her ass, like some obscene tail from one of those weird Japanese sex cartoons she watched, but when I came out, "Just a hairclog." I looked over at the big-screen for some idea what the fantasy was tonight.
A couple of dicks, being pumped in fists, with the knuckles slipping up, and down. Thumbs around their fingers, so a threesome, of sorts. "Huh, I think I have another clog here."
"I can fix that," I dropped my pants, and pulled by shirt off. "It's tricky if you don't know what you're doing, but I'm going to have to use a special tool."
"Huh," she let go, so the end flopped out from her pubes, "That's why i called a specialist, I can't do it myself." It bounced on the mattress, then wagged obscenely from wiggling out to the edge of the bed. I came around the side, and she pulled the waistband out to tuck my underwear under my balls. "Sometimes, the biggest tool isn't the right one for the job." she popped it in her mouth, got the end wet, then goosed me, and pulled me in by the butt. Sliding the bottom between her teeth, but i felt down her tummy. Trampolining in time to the hot breath coming out of her nose, and hitting my pubes.
Her's felt a little greasy, but she was slick with lube smeared on with that thick rubbery thing. Yeah, she says that, but ever since she gave birth, she's gotten into thicker, and larger loots to fill her hole, and I can't help but feel like an accessory. Not even the best trick in her bag, full of them, but I get plenty of action. More than most of my buddies even brag about, and they don;t believe me, but who cares what they think?
"Huh, it's really bad, I need it now. Pump me, pump me full of your cocks."
Yup, threesome, 2 cocks for double penetration. So, I climbed on, and tried to avoid the rubbery log, molded with vein like ribs for her pleasure, and did my best. "Uh, huh! Faster, faster. You're never going to pump all that spunk out at this rat, ah, han! Ngh!" I sank in, just to feel the donut of muscle clench, and spasm. "SnhHhHhHh!" Kissing her, so her hot breath snorted in and out of her cheek, but it's just part of her fantasy. She looked it up, our dicks are literally pistons, so that one male can fuck another one's wad out of her, and compete for breeding rights, but I'm happy enough.
I have a beautiful daughter, and she did most of the Labor. Gave up a part of herself, so birth control is a moot point, but now I'm knocking at the door of her non-existent womb, and ignoring the pantyline scar she grew out her pubes to cover.
I didn't have to hold back any longer, once she's satisfied. So, I let the tight contractions, milk me off to splash the twitching sphincter with baby batter. "Huh!' I got up, "Whew!" Wiped my forehead off, and pulled up my pants. Went out to the patio, and lit up.
From her pack, menthol, but I quit smoking, for the most part. Watching her squirm, and work the other end in the front, to pump the fuck out of her. Sometimes I can even go another round after a smoke break, but face it. "You're not getting any younger," and I never was the 1 man gangbang she needs now.
"Dude!" I looked up.
"Sh!"
"You hear someone?"
"Shut the fuck up, before she hears you, and you scare them off."
"I looked over at the screen, and they stood back up, started stroking again, but then I realized a few details I missed on previous glance. They're not just shot from below, as if standing over her. I thought that was the fantasy, 2 guys standing over her, so she had her choice of which cock she wanted to suck first.
"She's so hot."
"Sh! Dude, stop distracting me." How did they get up there?
"Well, don't you think she's hot?"
"Of course she is, now shut the fuck up, so I can get off before she finishes."
"I told you, she can go all night."
I just left the butt in the ashtray, but they must have put the ladder up, with rags taped over the end so they didn't rattle, up against the side of the house, but I stepped up on a chair, and carefully over the railing. Just like the one over the edge of the loft, these condos are cheap, and cookie cutter like that, but I work construction. Sometimes even roofing, but this one's basically flat, and sure enough. There they are, standing around the corner of the skylight. Spattered with glowing spots.
"Huh,"
"Dude!"
"Sh!"
"No," duder pointed, and tried to pull up his pants. Pointing right at me with his finger, and the other guy turned around.
"You little perverts like looking at my wife?" They shook their heads, or looked around for some way to escape, it doesn't really matter which. "Hahah. There's no other way down, unless you want to risk jumping."
"Sorry, sir."
"We heard she invited guys to come up, and watch you two fuck."
The little bastard has a point. That's why she had to put on the black light, so the spots would show up, I don't know whether bird shit glows in the ultraviolet dark like that, but I know something that does.
"Honey, who is it?"
"I don't know, just some. Teenager boys. They said you invited them."
"You don't believe that." Holding the top of her robe closed again.
"Not her, this girl at school."
"Yeah, it's Candie's fault."
"Yeah, she tricked us. It wasn't me, it was all Candace's idea."
"Candace Lowrey."
"We don't know where she lives, though. Do you?"
"No, me neither. she won't tell anyone."
Yeah, well I do.
"Are they cute?"
"How the fuck should I know? I'm not a connoisseur of fucking teenage boys! You want me to invite them in?"
"Would you?"
"Well, that's the point," of getting our daughter involved in this sick fantasy. "Isn't it?"
"Really?"
"It's not another trick."
"Shut the fuck up, guys. And get down here. Might as well give her the gangbang she always wanted."
We'll see if I can get it up, watching her get pumped by a couple of young bucks, and then I'll suck their spunk out with my dick piston.
If not, I'll snake the clog out. I know she's got the tool for the job.
"How old are you boys?" she asked when I climbed back onto the patio, and they looked over the edge. "Cummon, don't be shy."
"Eighteen?"
"I'm nineteen." Yeah right, if they're going to high school, with Candace, then either they got held back, for being too stupid to drop out, or more likely lying about their ages.
"Can you get my phone, honey?"
"Who're you going to call?"
"Guess." She just nodded, so she knew about it. Of course she knew about it, she set up the camera, hidden somewhere they couldn't see it, and the blacklight so the semen stains showed up, I doubt our little girl did that.
"Meow?"
"I need to talk to you."
"I'm a little busy, dad."
"Tough, get your ass back over here. Now." She said she was going out, with some friends. Not around back, to climb up the ladder now.
"Uh! Okay, dad. I'll be right up." The ladder shook, and bumped against the top of the wall. Right next to the balcony. So, I looked down, and 3 guesses who I saw climbing up.
Whhhk! I slammed the patio door. "What the fuck is this?"
"Just a little extra money for college."
"Whoring out your mom to high school boys?"
"Dad, at least help me up before you chew me out? And besides, it's not whoring. It's more like stripping?"
I pointed into the loft. "Does that look like just stripping to you?"
"Huh!" I didn't even look. Her face said it all, and she held her mouth, shaking her head, wide eyed. "Snh?" she looked up at me. "It was all her idea."
"I'm sure it was, but." I held out my hand. "How much?"
"I don't know, one or 2 boys at a time. Usually just one, because most boys are a little weird about whipping it out in front of each other."
"No," I clapped my fingers at her purse. "How much money?"
"Huh! Fifty bucks."
"Each?"
"Yeah fifty bucks each, and we're almost up to 800 dollars!"
"Uh, but that's." Way too cheap. "Like 8 boys?" It'll take forever to make a grand that way, or at least 4 more boys, but stop rubbing your beard like you're seriously considering it.
"No," she laughed, "It's only 3, or 4 boys, but you know. Some of them came back for more?"
"Well, I'm taking care of the college fund, and look at me when I'm talking to you."
She shook her head, "Sorry, what?" Blinked.
"They done in there yet?"
"No, one of them just finished, but you want them to go out the front?"
"No," whhh, "Hey you." I snapped my fingers, "Kid, get the fuck out of there, and go down the way you came." I didn't even look to see if he had his pants up, because no doubt his friend was lining up to take his shot on the pocket.
"You're not going to call the cops?"
I kicked his ass, "Grt dwn thrh!" Growling through my teeth.
"Ow! I'm going, jeeze!"
"I'll call you later."
"No you won't, you're in enough trouble all ready."
"Are you going to send me to JAIL?" She shouted, smiled, and winked. Loud enough for the boy to hear, jumping down to run across the little strip of patio left down there. All the way to the slope, we got this place for the view, and to think I didn't want a condo with a pool, because I knew she's lay out by it in the skimpiest bikini, because she's tease. She's always been a tease, at least.
"Damned right you're going to jail, you're the ringleader of this little sex ring. Did you even check to see how old they are?"
"Of course, they're all 18. I wouldn't have risked it if they weren't old enough to appear in VIDEO!"
"Uh, ah fuck huh! Yeah."
She giggled a little silently.
"All right, son. Tuck it in, and get the fuck out." I took my daughter's arms, gently. "This is a citizen's arrest, for invasion of privacy, uh. Soliciting a public sexual performance, for profit, and. Well, I'm sure the cops are going to come up with some more when they get here."
"No!" She struggled, "Let me go you dirty old pervert!" Acting it up, but I'm a little impressed. She always made good grades in Drama class, and I made it to every show, but now she was growing up, and I hate the idea of letting her go, but she's her own woman now, and she's doing something. Conspiring with her mother to put on sick sex shows for the seniors.
The ladder made a Tung! sound. When the hook pulled out from under the rung, then tapped back against the next one down, on the pulley.
"Didn't you fucking hear me? That's evidence, in a criminal conspiracy." but my daughter, and wife are accessories. No, righ leaders, honestly if I were still that young, I couldn;t say no to a pretty girl like my Candace, offering to show off her hot mom, fucking. "Leave it before the cops get here." Finally, dipshit dropped it, and ran off.
Candace laughed out loud.
"Now, what's so funny?"
"Well, his father's going to be pissed, when he finds his ladder missing."
"Good, but you're going to need it, when you climb up, and wash all that spunk off the skylight." I pulled the door, and locked it.
"Uh!" She beat on it, "Dad!" Tried to yell through the glass.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE THOUGHT OF THAT BEFORE YOU WHORED OUT YOUR MOTHER!"
"Honey, I know you're upset, but it's not really, like..."
She stopped, and looked down, when I turned around. Grinned, and bit her lip.
"I'm not done with you yet," I pulled the snap, and zipper open, and dropped my pants again. "Get back on the bed, you cum filled slut. And put out that damned blacklight! It gives me a damned headache."
I don't know how long it took, but I stayed hard until I was sure I fucked every last gob out of her to run down her legs. Then, I held the tip in to pump a fresh load in. "Uh, huh! Huh!" I patted my ass. "Fuck, that was incredible."
"So, you enjoyed it too?"
"You always were a whore, and I'm not even going to try to make you something you're not."
"Well, you made me your wife, and a mother." She looked significantly back at the patio door.
"Huh!" I could've had a V8. "Candace in." Holding her head, and crying into her hands, my heart fell, but i have to be strong. Somebody has to be strong in this clusterfuck of sick temptations.
"I better go wash this off, and change the sheets."
"No, she's going to change the sheets."
"Dad!'" I caught her hand before she back handed the other cheek. "I don't want to see your naked ass!"
"I told you to get up there, and clean off the skylight."
"How? I can't reach the ladder from up here!"
"Huh! Well, you better cum in, and make the bed for me, and your mom."
"Ew! Dad?"
"You're going to clean off the skylight first thing in the morning, too." She was already crying out there, but I have to be firm with her. "Is this why you can't find a boyfriend?"
"No dad, I'm gay?"
"Wh?" The surprises keep cumming, and cumming! "Are you sure?"
"Pretty damned sure, you know Carla?"
"That tomboy?"
"She's not a tomboy, dad. Huh, she's butch, and I love her."
"Huh, okay." I guess butch means boyish, but she's got a healthy interest in tools. "I guess I'm happy for you." I mean real tools, she knows how to use a nailer, and even a miter saw. She helped out at the jobsite, and even the guys were impressed when she put up the crown molding.
"Good, because we want to get married, but we can't until I turn 18."
"Why not?"
"Because, the the stupid law says we need your permission? Don't worry, her dad already want to pay for the wedding."
"Oh," I hugged her, "I'm so happy for you."
"Ew!' She pushed me off. "Dad! Put some clothes on on or something?"
"Sorry sweety. Now, just take the sheets down to the laundry for me, all right?"
"Huh!" Her shoulders fell, but she picked it up like some dead thing. Good, then she won;t forget this lesson.
I really need a shower too, and now that that dirty whore is clean, maybe we can go for round 3? I guess that's all I needed to be the 1 man gangbang it takes to satisfy her.
Accept my cum bucket slut wife for what she is, instead of trying to deny it.
"Ooh, oh wow. Again?"
"Yeah, I'm going to have to snake that clog again. Bend over," I'm going to have to try the back. "You know there's 3 or 4 of those guys," I believe her. My girl is more than smart, and careful enough to make sure they're all over 18. "and you know she's a lesbian?"
"Of course, Uh!" She tensed up, then relaxed. "Hm."
"Huh, well after I fuck the shit out of you, we're going to have to talk to her about the wedding." She nodded.
"Yes dear?"
"Oh, UHN! Nhm!" She nodded.
"Say it."
"Yes dear. IHN!"
It's actually pretty tight, when she tenses up like that. I think I just have to surprise her.
"Honey?"
"Yes, deAH! NHM!"
"I love you." even more now that I truly know her, a little better. I might even be able to satisfy her a little better, with a little help from my friends. "Butt,"
"Nyauh!"
"You're going to have to give up fucking half the boys in school."
"Hhuh, I wasn't. Please don't, hurt me more."
She's tensing up, now. Expecting it, and begging for it, so I didn't give it to her.
"I'm going to have to bring a whole crew, my crew. To clean,"
"NGHZV!" She snorted, and sniffed. Nodding.
"Up this mess. You want that?"
"Yeah! Uh, I want them all Aahuh!"
"Yeah!"
"Auhauhauhah AHN!"
"Hhuh!"
"Nhm?"
"HhuhHhuh!"
"HOney, are you?"
"Yesh sh! Shhh!"
"Are you talking about, the guys from work?"
"Huh!" I sat back, half cheeked on the soap tray in the corner, but I knocked a bottle of body wash to bounce around the bottom of the tub."
"No, I don't know. Not them, I don't want them know what a slut you really are, I wouldn't be able to work with them again."
"Oh, it doesn't make you less of a man." She picked up the showerhead, hanging from it's hose, to rinse the spunk, and peanutbutter shit out, and down her legs.
"Uh!" I gagged, and made it to the toilet to dry heave. She turned off the water.
"You don't think that."
"No, of course it isn't about being a man. You think I don;t know that you're infuckingsatiable?"
"I'm sorry, the last thing I wanted to do was hurt you."
"You're not hurting my goddamned feelings, I just don't understand what happened to you."
"They neutered me."
"Who?"
The doctors, they cut out what made me a woman."
"Oh, I. Uh guess, I can only imagine, getting my balls cut off?"
"Exactly, and I'm glad that we only have one child, but there's still, an emptiness inside me, I feel hollow, and. No longer whole."
"Huh, okay. I get that part, but I'm going to have to hire some Mexicans or something."
"No you won't. How much would you have to pay day labors to come over, and linebang me?"
"Linebang?"
"Yes, it's like a gangbang, only one at a time, instead of all at once?"
"Oh, I don't know, they'd probably do it for 10 bucks an hour, so. 10 bucks apiece? I can't pay them for less than an hour." I sat up on the toilet, having no idea what else to do, but "I need to think."
"Huh, honestly, i could have as many men as you wanted to line up, as soon as this weekend."
"How?"
"Chaturbate?"
"What the fuck is that?"
"A website, for men to masturbate with women?"
"Oh, so it's a chatroom."
"Yes, it's something like that, only more private. A lot of them have offered me money, that I had to refuse."
"Because it's illegal?"
"No, because I'm married, and I couldn't do this to you."
"But you roped your own daughter into selling tickets to watch us fucking, and playing with that mastadon trunk of a dong?"
"No, I. Honestly, I didn't know that she was doing that, until recently."
"Isn't that why you had me put in that damned blacklight?"
"No, so that I could see it. Cumming out of me, and smeared all over the toys, it's. Weird, and surreal, I know, and when she asked me what it was all about, honestly I didn;t think that telling her would give her the idea to make money off of it, because she's gay, and I have no idea how she thinks, sexually, because that's just so. Alien to me."
"Yeah, me too, but. I don;t know, I think I'm starting to sympathize with the gay guys a little."
"How so?"
"Well, the. Semen thing, especially the way there was so much of it."
"Yeah, I know."
"And just the way it felt all over my cock, when i fucked it out of you, and I had no idea what was mine, or which of the boys. You don;t have a think for, younger men. Do you?"
"No, of course not. I have a 'Thing' for construction workers, you know that."
"Apparently so does Candace, but I don't have any." I took a deep breath. "Crap, on my dick, do I?" I'm a little afraid to look.
"Let me wash you off."
"I don;t think I'm going to be able to get it up for a week."
"Three times, in less than an hour."
"Yeah, and all three were incredibly good, but God I'm beat."
"Don;t worry, I'll take care of you." She got the water just right, and started at my crotch. Squirting out that body was that always makes her smell like spring, and even lathering the hairs on my belly, my chest with her fingers.
"Honey?"
"Yes dear?"
Now, I'm curious, "What's it like, in the. Huh!" I shook my head.
"Anal?"
I turned away, but tensed up a little.
"Huh, we haven't cleaned off the king dong yet, but. I know you have some smaller toys, and you'll be gentle with me?"
"Of course," she kissed my temple, "I promise."
I just have to get all this bullshit that's been holding me back. Honestly, I'm pushing 50, it's about damned time I appreciated my wife's sexuality a lot more.
"Help me up, before I pass out in the tub."
"She was right about you." she looked at me when I turned back to her, and smiled.
"Candace?" She always hated candy.
"I told her you would understand eventually."
"Huh!" I smiled back, "Now help me up, so we can see if she's made the bed for us.
"Uh, you weigh a ton!" I put my hand down on the track for the shower door.
"Huh, I got it from here, can you hand me the towel?" she dried me off, as gently, and lovingly as she'd washed me, and rinsed me off. I knew I was in good hands."
"There, now get some sleep." She pulled back the covers, but i just rolled on, and turned over.
"No, huh. Can you get the buttplug for me? The little one."
Now, I just have to know what it's like, but I trust her. I know she won't hurt me, she'll be gentle, she promised.
"Huh! Of course, dear." I'm a little proud of the thought that I managed to surprise her a little tonight myself. Both of us, but I can imagine a guy. A man, a big brawny one, like I used to be when i was younger, but not too well endowed.
I have to know, though. Could I take it? I think so, just as long as she's there to watch, and join me. "Bisexual men, on that Chaturbate."
"Yes, of course there are some, but I honestly don't remember how many in our area."
"It can wait."
"Now, try to relax."
"It's cold."
"Well it will warm up, just try to relax." Her fingers feel wonderful, and now I remember all the times she dropped a tool handle down my plumber's crack. Every time she caught me, bent over, or had me check under the sink, when we were just playing one of these games.
"Honey, do you have a strapon?"
"Of course not, I never needed one before."
"Huh!"
"How does that feel?"
"It's still a little cold."
"You really never cheated on me, all this time. Thank you."
"You know that I couldn't." I nodded. "Huh! Hm."
"How does that feel?"
"Snug?" It just hurt a little for a moment before I snapped back tight around the narrow part, between the bulb and the base. "But nice."
"You like it."
"Yes, of course."
"Here," She pulled my knee down, "Turn over," gently pressing my shoulder, and hip. "No, don't lay down."
"Ohhh!" I just wiped some drool off on the wet sheets, when my butt cheeks pulled the base, and the bulb tried to pull my sphincter out, but that just made it even snugger. "God, huh!"
"Yeah, I know." She just sat on my butt, cheeks to cheeks, and started rubbing my neck. I turned the other way.
"Sph! I'm drooling."
"That's normal, just relax." She rubbed her thumb beep into the other side of my neck, and worked her way out to my shoulders. Down the backs of my arms, then she pulled them out to start working on my back.
"Honey?"
"Mh?"
"Dear?"
"Uh! Ihn?" My asshole slammed shut, and I felt my cheeks slap together, then I felt the last drop leak out, and stick to the sheets. "You passed out."
"Sorry," I rolled over, and carefully felt back to my tender hole.
"It's all right, but you're hogging the covers."
"Oh," I rolled off of them, "Sorry."
"Oh, it's okay, she climbed in behind me, hugging me, and slipping a leg between mine. Kissing my shoulder, and breathing on my neck through her nose. "Good night," I think.
Maybe I just dreamed it, drifting off gently to a satisfied sleep. To dream of the village people standing over me, gangbanging me, and covering me with purple glowing gobs of baby batter.
You think you know someone, you think you know yourself, but i found that you can always learn more.
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