Be advised
: aside from borderline incest, this story also contains willing cuckoldry.
If this is not your cup of tea, please go read something else.
Thanks to SexyKitty_B for editing.
I was way too young when I married my first wife. Head over heels in love and way too naïve to see we were not compatible. We had some good years, especially the first ones, during which our son Eric was born. But soon afterwards, things started going downhill.
She wasn't happy with our mediocre suburban life and always seemed miserable. After eight years of sexless marriage, I cut her loose and filed for divorce. She took off to see the world and didn't even fight me on custody of Eric.
I vowed to make the most of this second chance and to never settle for mediocre -- or no -- sex again. I'd rather be alone than sit through another relationship like that. I needed excitement, and especially a woman who could handle my lust. That's where Sarah came in.
We met at the local supermarket and hit it off right away. It took some time, but eventually we decided to live together and even get married. Sarah was the complete opposite from my first wife: adventurous, always happy and up for a good time and... a genuine slut in the sack.
There was only one thing I didn't like about Sarah: her best friend Keisha. She was black, smoking hot and as stuck up as they came. For some reason, she'd never taken a liking to me. Whenever she'd come over, she'd always mock me. And not just an innocent quip, but a nasty, demeaning or belittling insult -- usually disguised as an attempt at humor.
She would often joke that Sarah could do better, that I was too small or too fat -- although I had a normal height and weight. Whenever I was alone with her, she would skip the pretense altogether and simply call me 'fatso' or 'shorty'. Once in a while, there was a 'wanker' in there too.
I never said anything about it, as I was usually too busy secretly lusting after her. Although she clearly hated my guts, I frequently masturbated thinking about her -- and her insults. Even with Sarah and I fucking two or three times a week, I still had enough lust and sperm left to waste on her arrogant, hateful black friend.
With Eric, now 19, still living with us, we have to limit our fucking and other sexual activities -- to the bedroom. I do most of my wanking under the shower, usually alone, but sometimes Sarah will come and watch me. We both enjoy that!
This story begins on a Wednesday. The last Wednesday of the month to be exact, which is book club for Sarah. She, Keisha and five other friends get together to drink and discuss a book they've all read. As always on book club night, I was in bed watching TV when she came home.
She walked into the master bedroom, put her cell phone and two books on her nightstand and started undressing.
"Two books?" I asked, my gaze returning to the screen.
"Yeah, one from book club, the other one Keisha recommended," she replied, down to her underwear now.
"I am going to take a quick shower, and then I am all yours," she whispered playfully, leaning in to give me a peck on the forehead as her left hand cupped my crotch.
During the commercial break, just two minutes later, I casually glanced at the books and read the titles. The first one was a corny love story, but the second one caught me by surprise. 'A Free Use Mom' it said.
Figuring my experience with porn was causing me to imagine the wrong type of story, I picked up the book and started skimming the first couple of chapters. Imagine my surprise when I learned that my initial assessment had been spot on. Quickly, my cock became insanely hard and before I realized it, I was jacking off.
When Sarah walked back in, completely naked, she grinned, "Oh, you started without me?"
"Do you know what this book is about?" I said, tugging my dick.
"I do," she replied as she pushed the book out of my hands and straddled me, positioning her twat over my aching dick, "I read the first two chapters on the bus over here. It's fucking hot!"
As she sat down, sliding over my big, hard cock, she continued, "It's about a middle-aged mom who [moan] starts putting out for her son for no [grunt] good reason [moan] letting him use her however he [moan] wants... while [moan] in the meantime reducing her 'poor' husband [moan] to a mere spectator and a wanker!"
I grunted and started thrusting violently upwards, crazy with lust.
"That's the one Keisha recommended, I assume," I grunted.
"Yeah, she reckoned it 'd be [moan] something you'd like," she chuckled.
"Fuck yeah," I blurted out, in the heat of the moment.
"You like being a [moan] sucker, don't you?" she asked, groping her tits, roughly squeezing them as she continued fucking me, fast.
"Fuck yeah," I gasped.
"How would you like this to be the last [moan] fuck I ever give you?" she teased with a big grin.
"Ohhhh, fuck... oh shit," I screamed as I unloaded deep within her.
"Oh my," she chuckled amused. We cuddled and fell asleep.
The following night, she surprised me by saying that she wanted to go to bed early -- obviously feeling pretty frisky. I was down in between her legs, licking her twat, before she knew what hit her.
She let me and caressed my head as she looked down at me, lying on her back in bed.
"You know," she whispered, "Keisha didn't just give me the book to read, she also suggested I should actually do it. To be a free use mom! What do you think?"
"Phfuck yeah," I sighed. I was already pretty worked up from licking her pussy, but hearing her ask that question really gave me a fucking boner. I had to lay on my side or I would have drilled a hole in the mattress. Sarah instinctively opened her legs a little more.
"Imagine how much it would spice things up," she moaned, my mouth on her clit.
"Can you imagine? Me... being a whore for Eric? Anything he wants, anytime, anywhere... completely his to do with as he pleases."
God, we had done a lot of roleplaying before, but I never figured she would be into this kind of thing. Even if, technically, she wasn't Eric's mom... just his stepmom. She coiled her body and started shuddering. She became even wetter and started moaning loudly.
A good twenty seconds later, she climaxed. I kept eating her out, even though she was so drenched by now that it was hard to tell exactly what I was licking.
When her orgasm was over, she glanced down at me and said, "Let's get you off quickly, so I can go tell Eric. Why don't jack off and cum in my face?"
Now, that was an offer usually reserved for special occasions.
"Are you serious?"
"It's only fair, I came in your face," she giggled.
Fuck, I thought, if fantasizing about her stepson got Sarah this hot, then maybe Keisha actually did do me a favor here.
"Besides, if I can get Eric on board, you're not going to see a lot of action anymore," she teased me -- at least, I assumed she was teasing me -- as I straddled her chest.
"Eric is in his room, right?" she asked, staring at the fat tip of my cock, getting pumped inches from her face.
