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Justified Payback

... ride him. Jason knew this routine because his room shared a thin plywood wall with theirs, and could feel the trailer shake as they had sex. It also didn't help that Tom loved being loud and giving orders, something Christine would try to shush or remind him of how close Jason was. Hearing his father order Christine to her knees was first, this was usually quiet except when Tom would moan or curse in pleasure. "You just love my dick don't choo." He said with a drunken slurr, waiting on her response. "Don't choo?" He asked again when she didn't respond. "Yes I love it." She said unconvincingly, trying to stay quiet for Jason's sake. Once on the bed the entire trailer started to rock, his father grunting and moaning while Christine tried remaining silent, although Jason could still hear her heavy breathing and sharp gasps. He hated himself for it but being 18 and never experiencing sex his erection wouldn't obey, so as he listened he started masturbating. This night was a bit more intense then their usual intercourse, while bouncing on top of him and rocking the trailer, Tom started demanding that she moan, and yell his name. Jason could hear his name mentioned but his father quickly shouted that he didn't care, and for her to do it anyway. "O-oh Tom." She started, still trying to stay quiet. "Louder!" He shouted before slapping her face or breast, Jason couldn't tell which but it made her whimper. "Ooooh Tom!" Giving into his request now, the rocking becoming more intense. ...

... "Say you love it, bitch. Talk dirty!" He shouted, slapping her again, the loud pop echoing in the trailer. "Aaaahh I-I-love it." She said with her voice stuttering, knowing Jason could hear. "More!" He shouted before several more loud popping sounds filled the air, her shrieks and whimpers following them. "F-fuck me harder!" She moaned, Jason closed his eyes and tried to picture it was him she was talking too. The rocking grew stronger until finally his father roared and Christine shrieked. "Don't grab them so hard!" She whimpered as Tom grunted and finished ejaculating. Now Jason knew it was her breasts he had slapped and hurt. Holding a tissue over the end of his erection he achieved his own release, biting his lip to stay quiet. Suddenly Tom was arguing, telling Christine not to worry, and that Jason would clean it up. She tried to protest but quickly fell silent, knowing she would be hit if she fought back. Outside his room he could hear something splatter against the wall, before Christine huffed and puffed telling him it was disgusting while Tom laughed. It wasn't until morning that Jason found it, a used sperm filled condom had slapped against the wall and spilled thick chunky yellow semen all the way to the floor where it formed a small puddle. It was far more sperm then Jason would have expected, but he was only 18 and his father a grown man. Back to the present Jason sat alone in his room, listening to his step mom trying to brush off Tom's drunk flirting, but he knew ...