"How could you do that, Mother? How could you let that man rape my little girl?" Peggy angrily accused Helen. Helen's thick and hefty mid-thirties daughter had arrived in Fort Lauderdale to confront her mother about the deflowering of granddaughter Laurie in a passionate week of sexual awaking for the pudgy eighteen year old. As a cock-ready fifty year old, hefty-babe, thick-cunt lover I had been actively banging grandma for well over a month, and had the joy of popping her granddaughter's cherry a few weeks back. And now the middle of the three generations of chunky sluts had come to town, too.
"How can you call that rape?" Grandma Helen retorted. "The little slut begged to be laid. She is a full grown woman who needed to be loved. I just made sure her first cock was lovingly presented, and then we taught her how to have safe sex from now on. Your daughter was depressed and sullen at not having any boys interested in her fatty body. We raised her self-esteem and got her able to be socially involved with boys her own age."
"Having promiscuous sex is NOT socially involved!" Peggy exploded. "You've turned my daughter into a whore; a fucking, flat-backing, slutty whore!"
"My, oh, my, Peggy, such language from your godly little mouth! I've never heard you talk that way...you have potential after all, I think."
"I'm just so surprised at what you've done! I can't believe you're just like a pimp for that dirty old man you've hooked up with. I know you and Father were very sexually active, and I know you even did unmentionable things with other adults, but this was just a little girl. And you are acting here just like a trailer-trash whore from back home. This is just disgusting behavior for a woman your age, running around with THAT man."
"A woman my age is as horny as I was forty years ago! THAT man, as you call him, really desires my flabby old tits and ass, so thank God! I need a cock in my cunt now as much as when your father was alive."
"MOTHER, don't talk like that!"
"I certainly will talk like that. You need to be reminded that women my age like our tits to be sucked and our pussies fucked. Listen, honey, I like my pussy licked, too, and a big cock shoved up my tight asshole really gets me off. Spank my fat ass, eat me out between my legs, bite my nipples until I cum-a-gusher in my cunny. That's what I need. That's what Laurie needed. And so do you!"
"MOOTTTHHHEERRRR!" Peggy yelled. "What are you saying? You are a slut; a slut and a whore. I think you may be sick. And I DO NOT NEED any such activity in my life. I do not need a man of any kind for anything!"
"You need to be lovingly laid so bad you don't even know it. Peggy, listen to me. There is nothing more wonderful than a big handsome man paying attention to your body, with sweet caresses, and even loving-little ass swats. It will make you feel like the woman God created you to be to have a big hard cock moving inside your wet and needy pussy, rubbing your little clit into a mind-blowing orgasm. When was the last time you had the tingle of your pussy satisfied by a man, anyway? Or do you just take care of your own needs with a bit of self love?"
"That's none of your business!" Peggy spit out disgustfully. "I don't have sexual needs. It's just not right. Sex is just all dirty and filthy. It just breeds violence and the humiliation of women."
"Honey, that is just a lot of man-hating feminist garbage! Real feminists know that people are meant to be physically together. And our bodies are created to receive that wonderful male sex organ. I just think there are lots of other ways to enjoy what God has given us, too, with men and with women. We are physical beings, and, Peggy, it just feels soooo gooodddd!" Helen cooed. "Don't tell me you didn't like that little what's-his-name's cock in you when you got pregnant with Laurie."
"It just never felt that good to me, Mother. I felt so used. Yes, I guess I did want Larry then, but he left me. I never told you, but he said I was like an iceberg in bed. I wasn't bad, just scared. I used to hear you and Father at night in your room. It sounded like he was hurting you! You yelled and screamed, even, and Dad growled like an angry dog."
"But that was all play, Peggy. In passion you act and speak passionately. It isn't meant to be quiet. I loved your Father's manly attentions. A real man will make you scream in delighted girlish pleasure."
"And I was supposed to find that out from Father, I guess? When he raped me..."
"Now, Peggy, let's get that straight. He didn't rape you, did he? You wanted him to show you about sex, I know you did. Your Father should have waited for me to be there with you, but who better to lovingly introduce you to womanhood than the man who really loves you, like your father. Now, tell the truth!"
"Well, OK, yes, well, sort of, I....a...er...YES I wanted to get laid that night! There, I said it. I was a horny fat eighteen year old who was embarrassed about my flabby body with these huge boobs. Dad was always ogling me; I knew that and believed he thought I was pretty. I was just scared and didn't know what to do; and in my frustration and fear, I mouthed off to him that night, and he just flipped me over his lap, and pulled my jeans and panties right down my legs. When he began spanking me, I just yelled and tried to squirm away, but he was too big and held me down, slapping and slapping my bare ass. Before I knew it, my warmed butt began to make my, ah, my...."
