Chapter 1
“Oh Man! This bitch is one nasty slut!” The man’s voice coming from the parlor as I entered my father’s mansion caught my attention. “What the fuck?” I mumbled as I turned to go investigate what was going on in the parlor.
My mouth about fell to the floor when I saw what was happening in the parlor. My dad’s arm candy wife Vivian was on the couch. The top of her dress is ripped open and there is a man masturbating on her bare tits since her bra was unhooked in the front.
There was another man between her thighs on his knees drilling his dick into Vivian’s pussy. “Damn! This bitch is already filled with jizz,” the man fucking Vivian said. “So what? Messy pussy is better than no pussy any day,” the other man answered him.
“Come on asshole! You can fuck me harder than that,” Vivian rasped. It wasn’t exactly slurred but her voice sounded different somehow. It was a deep sultry voice. A demanding voice.
“Come on little boy, fuck me harder or I’ll have your friend take a shot at it,” she growled huskily. Now that she mentioned it, there two guys look like college age boys. Young, college age boys.
“YOU FUCKING BITCH, YOU FUCKING BITCH!” The man hollered as he began to savagely ram his dick into Vivian like a piston. “That’s it little boy! Fuck me like a real man,” Vivian hissed.
The man masturbating on her breasts suddenly went stiff. “Here you go you fucking whore,” he bellowed while his dick spurted rope after rope of thick sticky jizz all over Vivian’s 36DD breasts.
“HERE IT IS IN YOUR NASTY FUCKING CUNT, YOU BITCH,” The man fucking her yelled as his back arched. The way his ass was flexing, it was obvious that he was draining his balls into Vivian’s pussy.
I moved away from the parlor and stepped into my den so the men won’t see me as they leave. “Can you believe that bitch? From what she said, we were the third couple of guys to fuck her tonight,” one of the men stated as they were in the foyer leaving.
“What the fuck?” I gasped while I waited to hear the boy’s car drive away. “Why on earth would Vivian be going out and fucking college students?” crossed my mind.
When I go back to the parlor, I find Vivian laying down on the couch face down. Her blouse is removed and has joined her skirt on the floor. Her right blue hose has slipped down her leg since the garter strap got yanked off while she was being fucked.
I walked to the couch and look down at her. She seems out cold. When I shake her, her left breast fall’s out of her bra cup. She’s still out cold. I reach down and pull her bra of so she won’t get tangled up in it in her sleep.
“Fuuuuuuck me,” I groaned as I gaze at the most gorgeous set of tits I’ve ever seen. I notice that she has the creamy cum all over her chest and breasts.
When I get a blanket to cover her up with, I see that there is a huge wet spot on the couch when all the fluid has drooled out of her pussy seeping through her panties making a mess now on the couch.