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Motherfucker: Part 3

This is the continuation of the story about the various strange and unexpected events that took place during my second trip to visit Mom in her hometown.

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Roberto’s Feast

35-year-old Roberto de Torrez sat on his ergonomic office chair, staring at the computer screen while beating his meat. He was in his small basement apartment, under the house of his parents Hank and Jane de Torrez. This was a small apartment that contained his chair, his bed, his refridgerator and his computer. The refridgerator contained hohos and Chef Boyardee ravioli, which were all Roberto ate. He was a loser because he lived with his parents and only ate Chef Boyardee and hohos, and he wasn’t even willing to try high-quality gourmet food.
The video he was watching was of an older gentleman raping a 5-year-old girl in the ass and pussy. Then he took a shit in her mouth. That shit made Roberto hard! When the video was finished, Roberto clicked a link that advertised a similar video. Little did he know it was a decoy link designed to lure in pedophiles.
“Hmm, that’s odd,” said Roberto. “There’s no video!” But it was getting late, and he kust decided to go to bed.
Upstairs, Hank and Jane de Torrez were snuggling on a couch, watching a soap opera on TV. There was a knock at the door.
“I wonder who could be knocking at the door at this time of night?” said Hank.
“I’m not sure, why don’t you go and see?” responded Jane
“Nah,” replied Hank. “I’d rather watch this soap in peace!” but whomever was behind the door didn’t take that as an answer. A crowbar was wrenched through the side and the door was ripped from its hinges.
The obese, crowbar-wielding woman standing behind the door frame stared angrily at Hank and Jane. She was extremely fat, with short gray hair. She was wearing a business suit. This woman’s name was Gay.
“Is this the house of Roberto de Torrez?” she demanded.
“n-no, he’s downstairs” said Hank, rather nervously.
“Well, ok. Thank you for your help,” said Gay. She went down the stairs to the basement, and screamed, waking Roberto up.
“Who the fuck are you?” asked Roberto angrily.
“Is this Roberto de Torrez?” demanded Gay.
“Uh, no,” said Roberto. “He lives in the house next door.”
“Alright sir, thank you for your help” said Gay. Roberto went back to sleep and Gay went to the next house. She crowbarred the door open, to find a very attractive young woman of about 18 years old. She was about 5’8, with long blonde hair and a nice set of tits. Gay despised women with nice tits because they were objects of sexual attraction for men, and this was a horrible thing. Men were evil and manipulate dthe minds of innocent women and all they cared about was sex.
“Eww,” said the woman. “You’re fat and ugly, and I think there should only be hot chicks like me because that’s what the guys like!”
This made Gay furious. She bashed the woman in the head with her crowbar. She fell to the ground, too dazed to scream in pain. She was out cold. Gay continued to bash until her skull was fractured and bits of brain were seeping from the cracks. She stepped on the body and mashed it up until is was a bloddy mess. Then she fucked the woman in the ass with a crowbar. She pulled the now-beshitted crowbar and licked it clean of blood and shit. She then took the mass and buried it under ground in the yard.
“Another job well-done by Gay!” she said Triumphantly, getting in her car and driving away.
After a while, the mangled body began to rot. Roberto, being underground and adjacent to the body, smelled it. He decided to see what was making the smell, so he went to the neighbor’s yard and dug up the body. He dragged it home.
“WHat the fuck is that?” asked Hank and Jane together.
“It’s a haloween decoration” said Roberto.
“That’s one realistic Halloween decoration” said Jane. “We won’t be having and trick-or-treaters this year, they’ll all be scared!”
“Good,” said Hank. “More candy for me.”
Roberto dragged the body downstairs and fucked it on the spot. It fell apart into a mangled glob of skin mashed internal organs, shattered bones, blood, rotting flesh, shit, piss and Roberto’s semen, and was infested with maggots and other vermin. Roberto picked up the mass and put it in his refridgerator. Soon it froze into a chunk. Now, whenever he was hungry, he tooka piece and ate it instead of ravioli or a hoho. Mmm… it tasted liek a chunky popsicle only better.
Hank and Jane soon grew suspicious of the goings-on in the basement, and came down to investigate. They saw Roberto eating the stuff, and wanted soem too. They ate soem and started having a three-some.
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Miles away, in an office, Gay’s sex-o-meter rang.
“Oh god, someone’s having sex!” said Gay. Shegrabbed her corwbar and her trusty old canine companion, Fido and ran out the door. Soon they arrived at the de Torrez residence. Gay was enthralled by what she saw.
Hank, Jane, Roberto and Gay all had a romantic candle-lit dinner and finished the rest of the chunk. THey even put some in Fido’s food dish. After that they all had a major orgy. Gay’s life was changed from that day on and was no longer a fucking bitch. The end.

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A Deadbeat’s Diary – One hell of an hour

This is my first story. I come on here whenever I have a few free moments to spare and I read these submissions of guys fucking hot sexy women, well I want to do something different. I am not asking for kind comments, just post what you’re gonna post. But if you like this style, please feel free to let me know.

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Fat, flat and sexy

I revisited a theater I often hit while on business trips, had a great time with a chubby, flat plain Jane type she was amazing.

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My plump goddesses perfect peds

Michelle was a beautiful and plump Asian whose feet I fell in love with, although this story does not include the part where I got to cum with her, it gives you the details of a foot worship encounter that would change our lives forever.

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The friday after thursday night football

That morning I took a long hot shower. I couldn’t shake the memory of Heather dominating me like no BBW has dominated me before. I also kept thinking that I really needed to get my sunglasses but I was worried that it was going to be awkward.
Since it was Friday and I could wear jeans I really didn’t put to much thought into what I was going to wear. I got dressed, packed the kids up and dropped them off at daycare/school. As I was pulling away from the school I gave Heather a call. No answer. Shit I thought, I really need those sunglasses or I am going to go blind with the sun today.
I tried her number a few more times on the way to the office but no luck.
About 10:30 I was sitting in a meeting with my VP and a few Directors and my phone went off. Realizing who it was I politely excused myself to take the call.
Me: Hello?
Heather: Hey baby, I saw you called?
Me: ya, I was just hoping to grab my sunglasses on my way to the office this morning.
I could hear a voice in the background but couldn’t quite make out what they were saying
Heather: Hang on a second…
I could hear a commotion, it sounded like Diane but I couldn’t really tell. Someone grabbed the phone..
Person on phone: Listen, you need to come get your sunglasses. Can you do it in the next hour?
Me: who is this?
Phone: Its Diane sweetie. You need to come get these glasses now, we have things to do and places to go.
Me: Ok, well I am in a meeting until noon, can I come for 12:15?
Phone: NO! be here in 30minutes!
And with that she hung up.
Fuck. I thought to myself, how the hell am I supposed to get out of this.
I walked back in the meeting and sat down. I whispered to my boss. “Sorry, but one of my kids is sick and I need to run out and pick them up and drop them off at my folks place. Do you mind if I run out?”
No worries. I’ve got this covered.
And with that I took off to get my car. I arrived at the hotel about 15 minutes later and made my way to the room. I knocked on the door. Waited… no answer. I knocked again. The door opened a crack. An arm extended out and pulled me in, slamming the door behind me.
Heather quickly locked the door.
Heather: I am very sorry. Diane is really pissed about last night.
Me: What do you mean?
Heather: I can’t explain, here are your glasses. I will text you sometime ok?
Me: “uhh…”
I was cut off as Heather quickly kissed me and started to open the door.
“Wait one god damn minute!!!” yelled a voice from the washroom as the door opened.
“Don’t you dare go anywhere”
Heather tried to get the door opened and push me out as Diane charged out of the washroom, grabbed me and pulled me back in.
“You piece of shit. How dare you sleep with one of my girls! That wasn’t the deal” she yelled as she threw me on to the ground.
Me: What the hell is going on here. I just came for my glasses
Diane: No, you slept with my girl last night. You owe me atleast $150!!!
Me: excuse me?
Diane: What, did Heather not explain to you what her job is? She is a fat dominatrix, she works for me! NO FREEBIES! Pay up or youre not leaving.
Heather: Mistress, please come down. He didn’t know and that’s my fault. Don’t make him pay
Diane: Quiet bitch, he is paying, or he is paying the price
Me: I don’t have any money; I can’t even get some out of the bank…
Diane: WHAT… like hell you can’t.
She screamed as she came across the room. Diane grabbed me by my arm and pulled me up. She pushed me into the bedroom and threw me on the floor.
Diane: Heather! Get in here and get him ready
Heather timidly entered the room and pulled me up. She took one of those black straps with the red ball and put it in my mouth. It was so friggin tight. Then the two of them put me on the bed and hand cuffed me to the lamps on the wall.
I was freaking out. I was scared out of my mind.
Diane grabbed heather and forcefully kissed her and said, “get my tools servant”. Heather disappeared for a few minutes then returned with a blue gym bag. She handed it to Diane and sat on the bed.
Diane: Smother him… NOW! She screamed.
Heather quickly climbed up on the bed and lay on top of me. Her stomach was on my face. I could hardly breath. I also couldn’t see anything.
Eventually heather got off me… I could breath! There standing at the foot of the bed was Diane. She looked possessed.
Her and Heather slowly undressed me. I was helpless, I couldn’t even scream.
Diane: You want a free fuck big guy? I’ll give you a free fuck!
Heather remounted my face, this time smothering me with her pussy. I could feel Diane crawl onto the bed. Someones hands grabbed my ankles and lifted them into the air. I tried screaming, no luck! How could I? my mouth was plugged and this big girl was straddling my face.
Within seconds I felt Dianes slender fingers caressing my ass and putting some type of lube on to my anus. I knew exactly what was coming. I tried my best to relax cause I didn’t want it to hurt bad. Diane pressed what felt like the biggest plastic cock of all time against my anus and immediately started penetrating.
I tensed. I couldn’t help it. Heather was pushing down harder and harder on my face as Diane went deeper and deeper. Eventually she stopped and didn’t move. Heather climbed off and removed the strap from my mouth. “shh… stay quiet” she said as she grabbed my cheeks. I nodded and she remounted my face this time putting her clit right on my lips. I tried my best to focus on her pussy and not the lady trying to destroy my ass with a fake cock. As I started to lick, Diane started to thrust.
Eventually the pain turned to pleasure. Heather was grinding her clip on my face as Diane was pumping away on my ass. I was essentially deaf and blind. I couldn’t see anything due to a BBW on my face and her thick thighs pressed against my ears
After god knows how long of going to down on my ass Diane slowly pulled out. Heather continued to hold my legs up in the air. A few seconds later I felt Diane apply more lube and the head of the cock pressing back into my anus.
This time I pushed back against it. I’ve been fucked before and enjoy anal sex from time to time. I figured in this situation, with Heathers soaking wet pussy on me I’d let this broad fuck my ass. It didn’t take long and we would going full speed again. A few minutes after that Heather slid down off my face to my chest.
I could hear kissing. I was getting really turned on at the thought of both Diane and Heather making out. That was until diane appeared next to the bed.
Diane: Clean this… she said as she forced it in to my mouth.
What the hell was going on. I thought. Who the hell is fucking me?? At this point Diane motioned for Heather to get off. As she got off all I could see was this buff, built black man towering over my ass.
I immediately tensed up and tried to fight it. He grabbed my legs and held them while diane climbed on my chest to keep me down while I cleaned her strap on. Heather came next to me and whispered…
“Its ok sweetie. Just let him finish and I’ll take care of you. Its just Diane’s way of getting you back” She kissed my cheek.
Diane: Since you like free sex with my staff so much, I thought you’d enjoy this smart guy. Darnell is going to show how we roll around here”
He immediately started pounding my ass like it had never been pounded before. To my amazement it actually felt pretty good and I was getting quite the hard on from it. Darnell had stamina like I had never seen before. I can’t even guess who long he went for before he erupted inside my ass.
Glob and glob of his steaming hot cum were filling my ass. I could feel it smoshing around has he plunged his cock deep inside me. He stopped and pulled out. He came up and slapped his MASSIVE meat right onto my face.
Diane: Clean it so he can be on his way. I obliged. Partially because I had no idea what she would do to me if I refused.
Once Darnell was clean him and Diane left the room. Heather climbed up next to me, uncuffed me and kissed me.
Heather: I am soooo soooo sorry baby. I never meant for any of this to happen
Me: who the fuck are those people
Heather: Diane is my boss and Darnell and I work for her
Me: like escorts?
Heather: yes, kinda. Its hard to explain
Heather kissed me again and we cuddled. She was starting to fall asleep. I gently rubbed her back for a few minutes until she was gone. I slid off the bed and gathered my things. I quietly left the room.
To my surprise Diane and Darnell were still in the other room
Diane: Where are you going?
Me: back to work.
Diane: I hope you learned something today kid… don’t mess with my business
Me: I never meant to… I had no idea, I swear.
Diane: Don’t worry about. Just don’t let her fall for you… I won’t be happy about that
Me: OK. Uh… I’m going to go now
Darnell: Hey man, you did good in there. Not many first times can take me like that
Me: That’s not my first time. I said as I smiled and walked out of the room.

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From here to Algonquin 2

Big AL the ninja had some eggplant parmesan.
Big AL the ninja was a gash hound, and like spread eagle porn.
Big AL the ninja was ripe.
Big AL the ninja sniffed his finger nails after scratching his balls and damn near fell over!
The pungent raw smell of vinegar, ammonia, dank stale cunt with a hint of vanilla just about bowled Big AL the ninja over
Big AL the ninja took a shower.
Big AL the ninja felt fresh as a daisy.
It was New York City, January 4th, 1964 Big AL the ninja had to go to work at a Chinese dry cleaner shop. That was his lot in life. The next day, the Berlin wall was completed.
They called Big AL the ninja “Flapdoodle” at the Chinese dry cleaner shop and sang a little song about him…
“You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
There’s a wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger
Flapdoodle
She’s pointing it at your chest
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
You’re all pasty white
Flapdoodle
She’s got a long vanilla index finger too
Flapdoodle
Oh my goodness
Flapdoodle
J. F. K. never wore big droopy drawer trousers
Flapdoodle
She’s got a scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
Flapdoodle
The wing nut flummadiddle
Lesbo space bat
Flapdoodle
She’s folding you an origami swan
Flapdoodle
With her long vanilla index finger
And her scaly dry itch psoriasis elbow
For you
Flapdoodle”
Later, some fat girls with lollypops came over. By then it was September 12 1974 and in Ethiopia, Emperor Haile Selassie was over thrown in a military coup.
The fat girls had lemon cakes
Licking lips
Licorice twists
And their
Sarsaparilla poop hatches roared
Sexy naked sex ensued with
Cocoa butter
And lanolin
Later, Big AL the ninja farted in July
Whilst a cool summer evenings breeze
Rustled through persimmons maples and brambles
Amongst the Midwest Magicicada Neotredecim cicadas
Croaking their song carried by the wind
Whilst winter rang its wrinkle round
That all is fine and dandy, but it is not why we are here.
One day in Cleveland, Ollie J. Farnwinkle farted in such a way as to tickle his prostate as a fetching young lass was walking by.
He pulled a boner. By boner, I would not be referring to a blooper, a blunder in any sense. Not a small and amusing mistake or an incredibly embarrassing misstep or transgression. I wouldn’t mean a boning knife, or a Trombonist. Ollie J. Farnwinkle had an erection, and his penis was in its enlarged and firm state. The corpora cavernosa that ran the length of Ollie J. Farnwinkle’s penis had become engorged with blood and he was pitching a tent.
Since Ollie J. Farnwinkle was in Cleveland he wanted to go to the Rock-n-Roll museum. He could hear Huey Lewis singing “The heart of Rock-n-Roll, heart of Rock-n-Roll is in Cleveland”
Now Ollie J. Farnwinkle decided to go back to his hotel room and call an escort. He thought about his life and all he had.
He had a wife and two kids
He had a blue Mazda
He had a corned beef on pumpernickel
And some cheesy elbow macaroni for lunch
He had a 34 inch waist
He had red BVDs
He had an ingrown toenail
He had a good idea
Of who was banging his wife on Tuesdays
And sometimes Thursdays
He had a Rolex Perpetual Air-King
Self-winding waterproof watch
He had a Frank Zappa CD in the car
He had a tendency to pandiculate in public
He had to take a leak
He had a slight headache
He had a slight boner
He had opened up a Pandora’s box and mawed her musky mound
as she moaned and mewed like a puss warm in its fine contentment
He had a couple or twenties and some change
He had long sideburns
He had a bromide
He had a wife and two kids
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Adultry with “Red”

I hadn’t had my computer very long, probably about a month or so. I was intrigued by all the things you could actually do and see. I had just gotten Yahoo Messenger and was chatting in a private room (before they did away with those) called “Married but Looking in NE Tenn”. Well I struck up a conversation with a couple and after a while, they asked me to meet them for some 3-way fun. I had never been involved in a MFM 3-way before and was a bit curious as well as apprehensive. They both assured me that the other guy was straight (as was I), and that the female was just super horny and loved more than one set of hands, lips, ect. roaming her body. Well I agreed to meet and set a time and place after they sent me a couple pics of her and them together. She was no raving beauty but she was attractive. I could tell she was a large woman, but not huge, but her breasts were HUGE! 42E as I happened to find out later, with large areola and fat, thumb tip sized nipples. She also had a big ol’ butt, and very pretty, slenderish (compared to the rest of her) feet.
Well the day came to meet, and upon meeting at the pre-agreed upon destination (a public type campground and park) we found it to be extremely crowded as there were a couple of vans from the senior center, a handful of fishermen, and 2 or 3 families cooking out. We did manage to hike into some nearby woods and found a quiet spot where we played around a little bit. Both us men gnawed and sucked her big tits, when I slid my hand under her skirt I found no panties and a very wet, hairy cunt which accepted 3 fingers right away. I knelt and rolled her skirt up her legs until her bright red bush came into view and pistoned my fingers in and out of her until the juice was running down to my wrist. The aroma was intoxicating and soon I had my tongue buried in her while her bristly pubes intwined with my own beard. Her old man was now kissing her deeply, drowning out her moans all the while pulling and twisting her engorged nipples.She had to cum 2 or 3 times as she finally broke off her kiss and forcefully pushed my face from her dripping cunt. Breathing heavily she dropped to her knees and started trying to open both our jeans, of course we helped and in seconds she had a hard cock in each hand. As her mouth alternated from cock to cock we continued tugging and twisting her boobs, pinching her nipples, even slapping the meaty flesh which brought a moan with each whack. Her old man grabbed her head firmly and thrust deep into her mouth and held her there as he started trembling as he was ooohhing and aaahhing. I assumed he was coming so I held her head in place while he emptied his seed in her throat. After he stopped shaking and returned to normal I turned her toward me, bent my knees and stooped down in front of her and placed my rigid cock between her tits. She squeezed them together and let me fuck her tits as she drooled spit down in the valley. After a few minutes I grabbed a handfull of hair and thrust deep in her mouth, about halfway I felt the back of her throat, she gagged a bit, held my thighs, then grabbed my ass and pulled the rest of my 8 inches slowly down her gullett. She had her nose burried in my pubic hair as I slowly fucked her face. I could feel her throat convulsing around my cock as her tongue continued swirlling all around. I heard a clicking sound and glanced over to see her old man snapping pics of his wife swallowing my cock whole. I knew I wouldn’t last much longer and pulled out and started jerking my cock in her face as she opened wide, her tongue wagging away at my nutsack. I figured I might as well give them something picturewise to remember this by so I pulled her mouth from my nuts and aimed my cock right at her gaping mouth. The first splash hit her right between the eyes, the second right in her mouth, the third on her forehead and in her hair, then I pushed my still spasming cock back in her mouth. She sucked it like a starving calf on a teat, totally draining me. Then she looked right at her old man, still snapping away, and opened her mouth, showing him the fruits of her labor before swallowing every drop, Then she used her hand, with my help, to scrape the remaining cum from her face as she licked that from her fingers also. After helping her to her feet I gave her a deep, wet sloppy kiss and we headed on back down the path toward our vehicles with a promise to get together again. About 50 or so yards down the path we passed a couple teenagers headed in the direction we just came from. A shame we finished so soon, we may have had an audience if we stayed a bit longer.
We tried to make plans to get together again but couldn’t fit it into our respective schedules. One morning I had gotten off work and was home online about 9 am when I got an instant message. “Red” told me she had to come into my town (we lived about 40 miles apart, and in the mountains that is over an hour’s drive) and asked if I’d like to meet her after she took care of her businesss. Did I? Hell yeah I did. She informed me her old man couldn’t make it and was that a problem. Of course not, I told her, as a matter of fact I wanted to get my hands on her voluptious body again and was actually looking forward to having her all to myself. She asked me if it would be ok to bring her camera so she could show her husband what he had missed and I had no objection, I wanted to put her through the paces and wear us both out, so we arranged to meet betwwen 10:45 and 11 am in a parking lot at the mall. I couldn’t wait…..
To be continued……..

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