No Nut November Turned Our House Upside Down
I know I shouldn’t touch him, but my step-dad knows what I need.
I’d finally done it. No Fap November had been the dullest month of my life, but I’d beaten it. I’d been starved of sex for weeks, my dates leaving me high and dry, rather than down, dirty and dripping mischief off my wicked tongue.
I was a slut. I knew that, and I was happy that way, Having discovered sex, I made it my sole goal in life to enjoy myself as much as possible. The only problem… no fap November and it’s ability to turn turn men away from their baser instincts.
Desperate for a proper dicking, I’d seduced my step-brother.
Tommy.
I’d just had no idea how big he really was. Even now, lying alone in the dark in my room, the thought of his massive member pounding me into the beanbag was enough to make me touch myself.
Once I’d got him started, he’d been an animal. Then when my mom, his step-mom caught us, he’d fucked her too.
Turns out the two of them have been going at it like rabbits for months. I’m not surprised, I get my slutty side from my mom. Turns out my step-brother had been ignoring me for a reason, he’d made some sort of bet with my mom and had a taste for MILF.
It wasn’t a complete loss, my step-dad, Brad had come home just in time to catch them and make sure I came twice. Turns out he’d been trying to catch the two of them for months, he figured it’s the only way he could get away with fucking me. His not so innocent stepdaughter.
Apparently, daddy has wanted to fuck me since my eighteenth birthday, but mom has been keeping that cock all to herself. The house had been quiet since the almost group-sex in the living room. I’d been hoping for an encore but perhaps my vibrator was going to have to take one for the team tonight.
Diving onto my bed, I reached for the bedside drawer. Footsteps made their way down the hall, past my door. I knew they were Brad’s and every part of me wanted him to open the door and see me on my bed, my legs spread, no panties as I prepared to pleasure myself.
Would he plow me like the naughty slut I was? Or would he be able to resist?
Sadly his footsteps passed by and the door shut as he slipped into the master bedroom.
“You couldn’t help yourself? Could you?” His strong masculine voice called, loud enough it carried through the wall.
“How long have you known?” My mother’s voice answered. It was the last defense of a very guilty woman.
“Month’s,” my stepdad laughed. “The way he’s been looking at you like a hyena stalking his prey. I knew he wouldn’t be able to resist a sexy milf like you. He’s my son after all.”
“I’m sorry baby,” she offered plaintively. “I didn’t mean for it to happen.”
A sloppy sucking gulp carried through the walls and I knew my slutty mother was on her knees, sucking stepdad’s huge cock. We both knew the truth, it’s pretty hard for a man to be upset while his dick is being sucked.
“Tell me about it,” he demanded as he thrust into her eager mouth. “How did it happen?”
“Please, no,” My mother whispered. “I’m so embarassed.”
“Why?” he asked. “We both know you can’t resist a proper cock. I want to know how he did it. Did he seduce you? Trick you? Blackmail you onto his big dick? I saw the hunger in your eyes as he fucked you into the couch today.”
Slurp. Glup.
“I tried to stop. It’s been three weeks,” she panted. “I told him if he did no nut november, I’d let him fuck my ass. It was the only way I could get him to stop sneaking around.”
“Poor boy’s going to be strugggling tonight,” my stepdad laughed. “It looked like he had the time of his life losing that bet, but knowing what he’s missing out on, that one’s going to haunt him.”
“I just wanted to see if we could do it,” she replied. “But when I caught him fucking my daughter, I just got so jealous.”
“Did you now?” my step-dad answered. “Is that why you wouldn’t let me fuck her?”
“Yes,” my mother gasped. I knew that heady moan. He was fucking her. “She’s so young, I worried you wouldn’t want me anymore. Or that you’d knock her up with that big dick of yours.”
No doubt he’d slid that massive weapon right into her soaked sex.
“Please,” he laughed. “I’m sure she’s been on the pill for years. The horny little slut.”
Hearing my step-dad call me a slut sent a wicked thrill through me. Was he thinking of me while he fucked my mom? I slid my panties down and teased my lips. I was already wet, my fingers slid between them easily.
“Besides, you were a good year or two younger than her when you got knocked up. Life’s turned out alright hasn’t it.”
“You can’t breed her,” my mom groaned, not the least bit convincing as their bed struck the wall.
“Someone is going to,” my step-dad replied. “It’s inevitable. Wouldn’t you rather it was someone you knew. Someone who’d take care of her.”
I slid two fingers deep into my pussy. My step-dad was talking about knocking me up, to my step-mom. It was so wrong, but I couldn’t stop diddling myself. Both he and his son had filled me to the brim today, neither of them had even hesitated. I was going to need to be careful with my birth control, or one of them was going to put a baby in me. Fuck, it was so wrong, but why did the thought make me so wet.
“I’ll stop if you stop,” my step dad teased. “Tell me you’re never going to ride his big dick again and I won’t touch your seductive little slut again. I swear.”
There was silence.
Utter silence, but for the sound of his meaty thrusts bottoming out inside her.
“You can’t do it, can you?” he laughed. “Didn’t think so. You never could resist a big dick. We both knew that the night we met.”
Hmmm. How I wanted to hear that story. But step-dad had other plans.
“Tell me how it happened,” he insisted. “The first time.”
My mother groaned, though whether that was from his repeated insistence about hearing her confession, or his unyielding assault on her sensitive sex I couldn’t tell.
“He was home from college,” she answered. “ I made him breakfast thinking he’d be hungry, but when he didn’t come downstairs, I went to check if he was ok.”
“And?” My stepdad asked.
“He was laying there on his bed, on the covers, just stroking his cock.”
“Bold move,” my step-dad added appreciatively.
“I couldn’t believe how big he was, or how hard,” my mother groaned. “I’d had a long morning and I just stood there staring in shock.”
The intensity of the bed striking the wall increased. Was my step-dad really getting off hearing about how his son had fucked his wife? It was so wrong.
“I thought he’d yell at me, or tell me to get out,” my mother groaned. “Instead he beckoned me over to the bed. My feet just seemed to have a mind of their own.”
“What did he say?” My step-dad asked.
“That a picture was nowhere near as beautiful as the real deal,” my mother answered. “He had a picture of me in a bikini from Christmas. It made me so wet knowing he thought I was hot.”
“Of course you’re hot,” my step-dad laughed. “You’re a goddess and you know it.”
“I know it’s never as good as when someone else does it,” my mother confessed. “So I sucked his cock for him. Stroking and tugging that big dick between my lips until he burst.”
I could hear my mother’s excitement as she talked about the illicit encounter.
“He got everywhere, honey. I tried to catch it all, but the cheeky little bastard shot it on my cheeks and chin, I think he enjoyed painting my face baby.”
“Of course he did,” my step-dad laughed as he fucked my lucky mother into their matress. “He was living out his wet dream.”
“No,” my mother replied. “That came when he flipped me onto my stomach, and got behind me. I thought he’d be all done, but he was still so hard. He gave it to me doggy style until I screamed. I couldn’t help it. I’m sorry baby, I’m such a slut.”
“I know,” my stepdad laughed as his thrusts grew more erratic. “That’s why I love you.”
“Mmm,” my mom basked in his approval as she told him all about her misadventures with his son.
As she described him filling her cheating pussy for the first time I couldn’t help myself, I jammed two fingers deep into my soaked kitty and stroked my clit an exquisite orgasm. Rolling around on my bed, I listened to my mother as she came too, the memory seemed to be a potent one for her too.
My step-dad lasted another minute or two, but soon I could hear my mother urging him on.
“That’s it baby, you know you want to,” mom panted. “He came inside me, you know you need to as well. Reclaim me, baby, I’m all yours. You know that.”
I could hear his growl of carnal pleasure as he thrust deep inside her.
“Mmm that’s my husband,” my mother cooed as they collapsed on the bed. “Maybe I shouldn’t have waited so long for you to catch me. That was the best sex we’ve had in days.”
There was a smack and I knew my step-dad was swatting my mother’s cheating ass. Good thing too, she needed some sort of punishment.
And so did I.
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