Date: Wed, 4 Aug 2010 16:47:27 -0400 (EDT)
From: hitln16@aim.com
Subject: Turning A Dad: Part 13

Turning A Dad: Part 13
 By Damien James

Sorry for not writing, have to work - but here it is

This story is complete fiction, and is not meant to offend anyone.

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                Six months had passed since my son had come to live at my
house. The night he came, was the last time I had cock inside my man
hole. My ass had tightened back up to its original virginess, as I became
my normal self.  I always had new whores for my cock, and the newest was a
gardener who was fucking Coach Keller's wife. As he fucked her, I slid into
his fighting virgin cunt. He took it well, but didn't want to take it
again.
                My son started fucking Kyle, I'm not sure when, but I knew
it when I heard the sound of fresh cunt wrapped around his large cock, his
balls slapping the tight little ass. I had wanted to brake him in first,
but I didn't really care.
                I got a good fucking in with Mark and Jack, exchanging one
big cum load between Jacks mouth and Marks pussy. I was drunk that night,
the first time in awhile. I kicked my whores out of my room, so I could
sleep. I fell into a drunken sleep, when I felt the warm smooth feel of a
tongue on my taint and ass hole.
                The room was dark, and I tried saying something, but could
only mutter. I could hear the sound of a zipper being undone, as my ass
cheek was held open. I turned around, and in my drunkenness saw my son
getting a good view of my spread ass.
                "Looks like you shrunk again," he said slyly, his hand
firmly grasped on my man ass.
                "What the fuck are you talking about," I said drunkenly
tired. He ignored me, bringing his hand to cover my big man mouth.
                "Shut the fuck up," he continued, bringing his big finger
to the opening of my little hole. "Damn that cunt is tight, and fuckin
juicy".
                He brought his cock to my hole, still not giving it to me
yet. He held it outside, taunting me. His cock was the fattest longest cock
I ever saw, it was fucking massive, even bigger then my own man cock.
                "Beg for it. Slut," he said, moving his hand from my mouth,
to my neck, pinning me flat to the bed. It was wrong, but he was a real
man. I didn't even deserve his massive cock inside me, even though it would
tear me apart.
                "Please fuck me, claim my hole," I pleaded, feeling the
warmth of pre-cum drip from his fat cock, as it fell against the outside of
my ass.

                "Who's pussy is this," he asked cruelly, while jerking his
dick.
                "It's yours, you own it," I growled, feeling my asshole
become a real pussy, hungry for this boy's fat monster. I was a bitch, a
slut, but only for this fucker's hot hard dick.
                "It's mine? I own it? Whenever I want a pussy, you are
going to beg for my dick? You're not going to fuck anyone else, just live
for my cock?"
                "Ahh, please, just fuck me," I yelled, but before I
finished I felt my boy's cock slamming inside me. It hurt so bad, my pussy
was so tight. But I loved it, I wanted his cock so bad. Nothing ever hurt
so bad, but I took it, knowing I didn't deserve his load inside me. He was
a real man, and now I was his bitch.
                "Ah, fuck Max, that's a fat cock. Its so fuckin big," I
yelled, not caring if Mark or Jack heard me becoming my son's slutty whore.
                "Take that pussy, it's yours Max," I said, gripping his ass
tightly to drive him into me harder.