SURPRISE SEX • KINK
I Taught My Son’s Girlfriend a Lesson
I put her in her place, bent over the kitchen table.
[Content Warning: Dubcon Theme]
I could hear them arguing from the kitchen.
“All I need is for you to get me this specific brand, okay? Surely your little brain can comprehend this?” Cheryl said in a condescending tone.
“Yes, okay,” Jack responded.
Cheryl treated my son like shit. I had no idea how he put up with it.
“So? What are you waiting for? Go get it! I need it for tonight!” she demanded.
“Okay, Cheryl. I’ll be back soon,” Jack said.
A few seconds later I heard the front door.
“Seriously,” I heard Cheryl mumble under her breath.
I watched as she walked into the kitchen, staring at her phone.
“Hey,” she greeted me, not even looking up from her screen.
My blood was boiling. I walked behind her, put my hand on her back and bent her over the table. Her phone went clattering onto the floor.
“Hey, what the fuck!” she shouted.
Her tiny floral dress lifted over her round ass. I jerked my trousers down, freeing my big cock. She protested again as I pulled her dress up to her waist. I slipped my hand into the top of her lacy panties and jerked them down her thighs.
“Who do you think you are?!” she exclaimed.
“I’m tired of the way you treat Jack!” I shouted back.
I slapped her ass.
Hard.
Smack!
“Fuck!” Cheryl yelped, writhing under my grip.
Smack! Smack! Smack!
“Ow! Ouch! OW!” she wailed each time.
I could see my blood-red handprints all over her cheeks. She wriggled again, trying to get up.
I slipped my hand between her legs and felt her shaven pussy lips. She was soaking wet.
“Is this what you want?!” I boomed.
Cheryl pressed her ass back against my growing cock, bouncing it up and down. I grabbed her cheeks and parted them, watching her glistening cunt leaking down her inner thighs.
“You’re a little slut, aren’t you?” I said.
I slapped her ass again before pushing my tip between her puffy pussy lips. Cheryl gasped as I inched my cock into her tight, nubile pussy. I started fucking her, my wet, veiny pulsating cock pumping in and out of her.
Cheryl moaned and wriggled as I plunged her hard and deep. My tip pressed against her cervix each time I entered her.
“Fucking your boyfriend’s dad like a little whore!” I exclaimed.
We moaned and panted; the air filled with taboo fucking. My heart was racing. I knew this was wrong, but she had to be brought down a notch.
“Fuck, fuck!” she cried out, her body trembling.
Suddenly my balls tightened. A second later I exploded deep inside her, sending a gush of my seed straight into her womb.
I held her down and drilled her hard as she climaxed, her pussy contracting around my cock as it tried to milk me dry.
I pulled my soaking cock out as her pussy juices dribbled down onto the floor. But my cock was still rock-hard.
“Wow, that was-” she started.
I kept her pinned down as I pushed my tip into her asshole.
“Hey, what the fuck!” she protested.
Before she knew it, I forced my cock deep into her ass. I fucked her vigorously, pounding her tight ass with my throbbing shaft. After a while, she stopped fighting back and started moaning loudly. She gyrated her hips up and down, trying to get me as deep as possible as my balls slapped hard against her messy cunt.
“Ah!” she cried out again, squealing as another orgasm surged through her body.
I erupted again, sending a fresh load deep into her core.
I drilled her for a few more seconds before pulling my cock out of her tight gripping asshole. Both her holes gushed with my semen, running down her legs and dripping onto the floor.
I tucked my cock back into my trousers as she collapsed onto a chair, unable to stand up.
“That’s all I wanted,” she panted. “To be controlled. To be bent over and fucked hard. Jack never wants to do it. No matter how hard I try, I can never get him to the point where he loses his shit and defiles me.”
It all made sense. But she didn’t go about it the right way.
“Talk to him then,” I said.
“I will. Or maybe once in a while when he’s out, we can do this again?”
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