Becoming a cuckhold
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InterconnectingChapter 10 free porn video
After devoting two nights (and sacrificing nearly a box of tissues to my healthy precum flow during the writing process), the next addition to our father/son erotica collaboration was complete. I couldn’t wait for Dad to wrap his eyeballs around what I had put together, and as usual, wasted no time mailing off the attachment. I was certain he would be able use the final image I’d provided as a springboard for his twisted imagination.
Later that night, I received a simple text from him with two “thumbs up” icons, but no comments on the pros and cons of my prose, as he usually did. I just figured he was too pressed for time, for one reason or another, to send a proper message. But five minutes later, I received the following cryptic text.
Charlie,
Nice work with that last chapter. By the end, I was cumming like a racehorse! So looking forward to adding my two cents in the next round.
Sorry again that I couldn’t fill you in on all the happenings at the beach in our last conversation, but I thought I’d reward you for you latest bit of creative writing. Hope you enjoy.
Dad
At the bottom of the message was a URL link, which I noticed was for a popular porn site for uploading amateur videos. Not knowing what was on the other side of that link, but knowing Dad all too well, my heart began pounding ... first in my chest ... then in my throat.
I clicked.
The familiar site banner appeared and a video box began loading. After a few seconds, I was presented with a black box with a centered “play” button. The title of the video was “(Im)mature and loving it!”. Looking at the upload information at the bottom, my eyes quickly focused on the uploader username: Beau Van Esse.
“Dad!”
I quickly scanned the other upload info ... date ... tags... # of views ... and saw that it had been uploaded the previous day, but there had already been 5,000 views. The tags associated with the video were “mature, swingers, big cock, precum, ass play, creampie”
A chill ran down my spine and my cock flared imagining just what images those keywords embodied in the clip.
I quickly unzipped my pants and fished out my erect member before inevitably clicking the flashing play button taunting me.
After a brief moment, the dark box was filled with the clear image of a naked woman’s ass, her legs spread wide, allowing a clear view of her full, pink pussy lips.
“That’s it, Mable, open up those beautiful legs a little more,” said a voice that was definitely NOT my father’s.
“Go ahead, honey, show him what you’ve got ... Don’t be bashful,” instructed a voice that definitely WAS Dad’s.
My cock instinctively pulsed, as the ass that most certainly belonged to my Mom shook obediently. I stared wordlessly at the full screen image before me, and the pussy opened further, revealing glimpses of its slick inner sanctum.
“Wow, I haven’t even touched her yet, and she’s wet like crazy,” said the other voice, which I noticed as somewhat familiar.
“That’s my girl!” Dad’s disembodied voice said proudly. “Wet as a high school teenybopper ... Now watch this.”
Then I saw a hand reach across her ass, and its middle finger slowly glided back and forth between the lips of her bonne-bouche, clearly not intent on entering ... just yet.
A stifled moan escaped the women on the screen.
“That’s it, darlin’,” cooed Dad, “keep sucking on that old dog while I give your little girl some attention.”
Outside of camera range, I imagined Mom tending diligently to his engorged staff, practicing the oral techniques that my own wife had taught her!
Satisfied that he had lubricated his finger well enough, he brought it to her tiny, pink, puckered sphincter and circled it like a vulture until it glistened.
“Jack, why don’t you give me a hand and spread that beautiful ass, and I’ll show you what wetness REALLY means.”
“My pleasure,” the voice replied.
“Jack Reynolds! Of course!” I thought to myself. “Dad’s horse-hung friend from high school is the disembodied voice ogling Mom’s goods! Dad wasn’t shitting me after all. They really DID hook up with Jack and Ms. Kitty out there on the Padre Islands.”
I didn’t have much time to reflect on what it all meant before I heard, “Here we go, baby ... Let me into that tight hole” and saw Dad’s thick, wetted finger begin to burrow past Mom’s ring.
“Thatta girl ... Let me on in there ... Let me in,” Dad cooed, as he plowed past the first knuckle and then on to the second. A muffled moan rose from the background.
The beautiful pussy filling the screen puckered as the intruder of the neighboring hole buried itself in its warmth.
“Aw fuck, baby,” I heard a woman’s voice ... Mom’s voice ... finally groan.
“Now watch this, Jack,” Dad instructed, and the large captured digit began to slowly gyrate and piston.
“Ooooohhh yeeessss,” hissed Mom wantonly.
“Keep your eye on that pussy, Jack,” instructed Dad. “We’ll be getting a little treat in no time.”
As Jack and I (and the rest of the perverts visiting the link) watched, Mom’s full lips began to tremble and the gateway to her holy womb began to pucker rhythmically with each movement of Dad’s embedded finger.
“Mable, darlin’ ... your little box is winking at me,” Jack chimed in. “Bob, if I didn’t know any better, I’d think your lovely wife was hitting on me.”
“Oh, she’s very particular about who she hits on,” Dad replied matter-of-factly. “Actually, awhile back she had her eye on a younger guy ... I think his name began with a ‘C’,” he chuckled. “Isn’t that right, honey?”
My throat became bone dry and my cock pulsed with each beat of my heart, as Dad made an obvious reference to ME!
“Yeeesss,” came a hiss from between his legs.
“Let me tell you ... Ever since we hooked up with that guy and his wife, Mable, here, can’t seem to get him off her mind.”
“You don’t say... , “ said Jack coyly, knowing full well who Dad was talking about.
“Yeah, whenever I want her to get real hot and bothered, all I have to do is just mention his name, and her little snatch there just starts drooling like crazy.”
“Well I’ll BE!” replied Jack, spreading Mom’s ass checks wide for the camera.
Sure enough ... a clear rivulet of viscous liquid began streaming from her opened hole. It gathered on the fleshy nub of her hooded clit and ever so slowly gathered into a perfectly formed droplet. Within moments, it began to dangle tenuously from its thin filament.
“Like nectar from the gods,” chuckled Jack in awe.
Eventually, the hypnotic dance of her seep came to an end, as the droplet grew too large, and gravity took it from her.
“Oh ... there’s plenty more where that came from,” crowed Dad proudly. “Isn’t there, baby? ... I bet you wish Mr. C was here to take care of that little box for you ... Don’t you? ... I bet you wish it was his young cock you were pleasuring instead of this old dog, huh ... Bet you can almost taste his smooth, cut cock, can’t you?...”
As Dad continued to talk, Mom’s pussy wept unconsolably ... sending drop after drop of clear, viscous honey to the floor between her legs. Gazing at my computer monitor, I was spellbound by the sight of my mother’s virile seep ... a testament to both her untempered sexuality after all these years, as well as her illicit feelings for me, her only son. Clearly a case of nurturing motherly love entangled with lustful, uninhibited desires.
Caught up in the moment, I hadn’t noticed, but as I was contemplating the erotic images before me, I too had begun to weep ... my twitching tool sending drop after drop of my own copious precum down to the carpet below. I smiled at the thought of our flesh crying together across time and space.
“You ready for the main course, darlin’?” I heard Dad ask suddenly. My eyes snapped back to the monitor as the shadow of a huge cock and smooth dangling ballsack ... Mr. Reynold’s huge, half-hard cock ... darkened Mom’s ass. It, too, was twitching and weeping with precum anticipation.
“Oh baby ... he’s just so big,” I heard her reply somewhat worriedly.
“Don’t worry ... don’t worry ... Jack here’s a pro ... he’ll take real good care of you,” Dad cooed. “Just relax, babe.”
Preparing for doggy-style entry, I watched as Jack moved into position and slowly began rubbing the dorsal length of his prodigious rod along Mom’s sodden trough. As he did, his pendulous sack swayed, and its two rotund residents seethed inside.
“Now don’t that feel good, Mable ... See, he doesn’t bite ... He just wants to make your little flower feel real good ... Don’t you worry one bit,” insisted Jack. “That’s it ... let’s get him nice and slick for you ... nice and slick...”
I watched intently as a cock that wasn’t my father’s glided between Mom’s petals until she had coated him thoroughly with her juices. His smooth, purpled head glistened with each pass over her engorged clit, causing her to twitch and whine.
“Sounds like you’re enjoying our little game of slip and slide down there ... Now ... with your husband’s permission, of course ... I’d like to move our game indoors.”
“You ready, sugar?” I heard Dad’s disembodied voice ask.
“I’m ready, Bobby ... Just have him take it slow at first ... As wet as I am, my old girl isn’t as young as she used to be,” Mom requested.
“You heard the lady, Jack. Mount up ... but easy does it, big fella.”
“Gotcha.”
With both hands on Mom’s ass, Jack began to rock his hips, searching ... probing for the entrance to Mom’s cunny with his sensitive tip.
“Having trouble finding the target?” quipped Dad.
“Naw ... just give him a minute ... he’s just sniffing out that tight little hole, is all ... Where are ya? ... Where are ya, little darlin’?” he asked in a sing-song voice.
Mom’s sudden inhalation and sharp movement signaled that the game of cat and mouse had ended.
“There we are! ... Took him awhile, but that ol’ hound dog finally found what he was looking for.”
Jack paused with his cockhead clearly nestled in Mom’s outer lips. The rest of his horse cock was throbbing, but waiting patiently.
“Just like old times, Mable,” he continued, spreading Mom’s ass cheeks widely. “Just relax ... just relax...”
As he repeated the phrase again and again, I simultaneously saw his haunches and the prominent underside ridge of his cock flex, as he began pushing his cockhead past Mom’s tight vaginal ring.
“Thatta girl ... thatta girl ... let him on in ... he just wants to pay a little visit after all these years...” he cooed, until he was buried to his circumcision scar.
Knowing that his cockhead was about the same size a Dad’s, there wasn’t much of a problem. The challenge would come from the fact that his meaty shaft flared out from the tip and was clearly thicker and longer than Dad’s.
“Ready to tame it, sweet girl?” asked Dad, aware that at this point, she didn’t have much of a choice.
She didn’t reply, but only ground her hips around Jack’s captured tip, much to his delight.
“That’s it ... get her used to him, darlin’ ... wet him up with more of that honey.”
After a minute or so, Mom exhaled deeply. “OK ... Go ahead and fill me up, big boy,” she purred.
Advancing slowly at her request, Jack’s thick prick took her petals in with it as it slowly lurched forward, inch by inch. The sight of Mom’s legs quivering uncontrollably as he impaled her was almost too much for me. I glanced down to see a river of precum streaming down the entire length of my ticking cock.
Moaning loudly as he made it to the halfway point, she suddenly tapped out on his thigh.
“Wait Jack ... wait ... I need to get used to it ... Oh fuck, Bobby, it’s bigger than I thought.”
“You’re doing great, baby ... Don’t worry ... Just roll those hips and chew on what you’ve got ... work that sweet pussy all around it.”
Following Dad’s suggestion, Mom gyrated her hips around Jack’s captured flesh, bringing a satisfied hum to his lips. As she squirmed on his embedded cock, it looked as if his it had a life of its own, flexing and seething inside her.
Thinking she had actually reached her limit, my cock leapt when I heard her growl, “Alright, Jack ... she’s ready for the rest of that prick.”
“That can surely be arranged, Ms. Mable,” Jack retorted, giving her ass a firm spank.
I couldn’t bring myself to blink as Jack’s ass flexed and he resumed his exploration of Mom’s depths, slowly planting even more of his thick stalk into her quim. As he did, Mom’s legs continued to shiver and her mouth released a constant, mantra-like moan.
“Almost there ... almost there... , “ panted Jack, until finally, with a huge satisfied sigh, he was balls deep inside her. I couldn’t help but notice the loose skin of his shaft bunched at its base, a clear testament to his girth and the tightness of Mom’s hole.
At this point, Mom’s legs were shaking violently, and her toes were involuntarily curling and splaying. I was almost certain that Jack was holding her up solely through the sheer power of his buried cock.
“I’m cumming, Bobby ... I’m cumming... , “ she whimpered, as the muscles of her voluptuous ass flexed uncontrollably on the screen.
Although her pussy was hidden by Jack’s manhood, it was obvious what was happening, as clear fluid began dripping from his low-hanging sack at an alarming rate.
“That’s it, Mable! ... I feel your box going tight on me! ... Thatta girl ... Give ol’ Jack that first wet cum ... Just like that, baby ... That’s what I’m talkin’ about...” encouraged Mr. Reynolds.
“Oh, sugar, I just NEED to see what’s going on down there,” I heard Dad interject, quickly moving from his position near Mom’s head to a better vantage point behind the camera. Once he was in place, he just couldn’t contain his astonishment. “Damn, darlin ... you went and took all of him into that sweet box, didn’t ya!”
As the camera shook, Dad’s disembodied hand reached out and gathered the remnants of her juices collecting on his best friend’s dangling scrotum.
“Just harvesting the wife’s squirt,” Dad said to reassure Jack, as his unexpected touch caused his balls to contract up to the root of his cock. “Don’t get all worked up.”
“Hey ... next time warn a fella when you decide you want to play with his nuts ... Jeeezz man,” chuckled Jack, as he brought his own hand down to his sack and slathered Mom’s wetness over it like a fine lotion. His undulating balls, satisfied that the danger had passed, slowly descended back to their previous position.
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