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I shoved my cock into my underwear and zipped up. I grabbed my schoolbag and headed out the back. I hopped on my bike. As I did, I turned out on the street and passed a very familiar car parked there. It was my mom’s car.
It couldn’t be, but… There was the WWJD bumper sticker and the cross hanging from the rear-view mirror. My head spun. That throaty voice could have been my mom’s. But there was no way that was her. She couldn’t have been in there. It was impossible.
I ducked behind the back of the car and peered through the rear and front windshield to watch the sidewalk. I trembled as I heard the click of heels. There was no way that was my mom in there. It was impossible. She wasn’t a whore.
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Max Green finds it so hot if it is his mom. That he might have bred her. When his mom steps around the corner from the back of the parking lot, his cock gets so hard as he knows that his mother is the gloryhole MILF-slut.
He knows what he has to do now!
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Max Green
It was so hot if it was my mom. That I might have bred her. Then she appeared in a trench coat, her face flushed, her hair a mess. It was clear that she was the slut. She hummed as she headed for her car, my dick going hard. It was so hot that she was the gloryhole MILF-slut.
As she came up, I knew what I had to do. I stepped around the car. Mom froze, her black hair swaying around her flushed face. Her blue eyes widened as she saw me in the trench coat she wore. Was she naked beneath that?
“M-Max,” she stammered at the sight of me.
I moved up to her and boldly opened the front of her trench coat, exposing the body I had only imagined. The one I had only caught glimpses of. Her big boobs jiggled. Her black bush dripped with my seed.
I squeezed her tits and said, “That was my cock you were begging to breed you, Mom.”
“Max,” she said, and instead of shame, lust burned in her eyes. “Mmm, I had no idea. You’re so much bigger than your daddy. You have a real cock that knows how to make a woman cum.”
“That’s why you cuckold dad?” I asked, kneading her tits right here on the quiet back street. No one was around.
“Yes,” she moaned, staring eye to eye with me. “Oh, Max, I just love cumming so much, and here I get to cum all the time. Mmm, plus I’m making such good money. But that’s not why I do it. I would do it for free. The money just makes me feel more like…”
“A dirty prostitute?”
“Yes,” she moaned, her hips undulating from side to side. “That’s exactly it. I love feeling like nothing more than a whore, a thing for the men to use. Just a cum dump. Mmm, three holes to be filled with their jizz.”
“And my jizz,” I said, my thumbs sliding over her hard nipples. The pink nubs were so much fun to play with. “Goddamn, you’re such a whore, Mom.”
I ducked my head down and engulfed her nipple. She moaned, holding my head to her breast. She nursed me, a naughty mommy loving her son’s lips around her nub. My cock throbbed as I suckled on her. This was so hot. So wild.
I knew her secret. My mother was a cheating whore. If Dad ever found out or the church, it would be a disaster. But I wouldn’t tell. Not so long as I could enjoy Mom. I wanted to fuck her every day, and this way…
I popped my mouth off her nub and said, “You’re going to give me your body whenever I want it, right?”
“Yes,” she moaned, her big breasts jiggling. “Do you want to take me right now? On this quiet street?”
“God, yes,” I growled. “Take that off. You’re such a slut, you’ll let me fuck you in the ass bent over the hood of your car, won’t you?”
“I will, honey,” she moaned and slid out of her trench coat. Without missing a beat, she sauntered to the hood of the car and bent over it. She wiggled her ass then parted her butt-cheeks. Her crack was full of jizz. More leaked out of her asshole.
I didn’t need to lube up to fuck the slut.
I smiled and advanced on her, my cock aching. I wanted to just enjoy her. And doing it out here where anyone could see us was such a hot thrill. I was so ready to pound her hard and make her cum like a harlot on my dick.
I smacked her on the rump. Her butt-cheek jiggled. She moaned as I unzipped. I reached into my fly and fished out my hard cock. I was still sticky from fucking her whore-cunt. A taboo thrill ran through me at what I was about to do.
I pushed my cock between her butt-cheeks and rubbed up and down her. I loved the feel of her. I would make her cum just so hard. I would pound her in the ass. She would squeal out in delight like the cheating slut she was.
“Fuck me, Max, honey,” Mom groaned in that same sultry, slutty voice. But now that I knew it was her voice, it was so obvious to me.
I hadn’t wanted to know my mother was a slut. I grinned and thrust against her asshole. I popped in with ease. Lubed by the other men’s jizz, I sank into her hot bowels while she moaned like a fucking whore. She quivered on the hood of her car as I sank to the hilt in her anal sheath.
It was so wonderful to be in her asshole. Just so amazing to slide to the hilt in my mother’s bowels. She had such a tight sheath. I loved being in her asshole. I planted my hands on the hood of the car on either side of her as she squirmed.
“You like that, don’t you?” I asked, my dick throbbing in her asshole.
“I do,” she moaned, squeezing her bowels down around my dick.
“Yeah, you love that,” I groaned. “Just love being my slutty mommy.”
“Love it so much!” She smiled. “Your cum is filling up my womb. I just know you bred me.”
“I did breed you,” I groaned and drew back my cock.
She gripped my dick. I shuddered as her sloppy asshole massaged my cock with that amazing sheath. I thrust back into her bowels. I fucked to the hilt in her, my nuts slapping into her taint. She moaned and shuddered as I drew back again.
It was so amazing to fuck my mother in the ass. I pumped away at her sloppy bowels as I fucked my slut-mommy bent over the hood of the car. She gasped and moaned as I drilled her anal sheath. She squeezed around me, sending pleasure rushing down my shaft.
“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good, Mommy!”
“I bet,” she whimpered. “Ooh, that’s so good. Just keep fucking me. Oh, I love having my hung son fuck me!”
“Yeah, you do!” I grunted, my cock plowing into her asshole. Her butt-cheeks jiggled with each hard stroke.
I loved this so much. I pounded her with such force. I rammed to the hilt in her bowels over and over, my nuts slapping into her taint. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. This was the life.
“After I cum in your ass,” I groaned, “We’re going home and you’re sucking my dick clean. Then you’re making me a sandwich!”
“Yes, honey,” she groaned in that throaty way.
I slammed hard into her, loving this.
Chasity could be as frigid as she wanted, I had my mom’s tight asshole.
I fucked into her bowels hard and fast, enjoying cuckolding my own father. This was the life. I slammed deep and hard into my mother’s asshole. I rammed into her asshole with hard strokes. I fucked her with such force.
She groaned, clamping her bowels down on my dick. She held me tight as I buried into the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. She squeezed about me. She had such a delicious asshole. Just fantastic to have her gripping me.
I was so close. I trembled as I buried into her. The ache throbbed at the tip of my dick. “Fuck, yes!”
I plunged into Mom’s asshole. She gasped like a whore and climaxed. Her asshole writhed around my dick. I shuddered at how amazing her bowels felt around my dick. She nursed at me, her flesh spasming with such passion.
I groaned, throwing back my head as her anal sheath rippled around my dick. I loved that so much. I plowed to the hilt in Mom, the car rocking, and came right in her asshole. I flooded my mother’s bowels right here on the street.
“If Dad could see you!” I groaned, the pleasure surging through me.
“I know!” moaned my mother. The preacher’s wife milked my dick with her tight asshole.
I grunted, spurting over and over into her asshole. I groaned, the pleasure slamming through my body. Sparks exploded across my vision as I emptied my load into her bowels. I shuddered, my cock throbbing in her bowels.
“Oh, Mom, you’re going to be my little fuck-slut, right?” I moaned.
“Mmm, just so long as I can still go to the gloryhole while you’re at school,” she purred. “You can do whatever you want to me.”
My mom was such a slut, and I loved it.
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Max Green can wait for Chastity to be ready to have sex. When he takes her out on their chaste dates, he doesn’t care about the blue balls he’ll be getting because he’s banging his mom whenever he wants. Mommy will be more than ready to satiate the lusts his girlfriend creates.
Mrs. Green is Max’s private fuck-slut willing to do whatever he craves.
And she’s happy, too, because she’s getting all the cock she wants at the gloryhole, from my daddy, and from her son.
At home, she’ll be sneaking around to let her son drill her cunt or fuck her asshole or just to give him a quick BJ before bed. On weekdays, she’ll be at the gloryhole making money being fucked by strangers.
And sometimes her son when he can slip away from school.
The video compilations of her whorish activity are being sold by my mom’s porn company. On the weekends, she’s finding time to fuck my Daddy, too, while thinking it would be hot to be fucked by her lover and her son all at the same time.
Of course, in a few weeks, Mrs. Green will be lying to her husband and claiming he’s the father of her baby. It’s Max’s, but her hubby will never realize it. After all, Max is a spitting image of his father.