Motherfucker: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 3

... Corporate frowns on romantic relationships at work, especially between an employee and their supervisor. And of course, Joe said 'yes.'

"And right after that, I asked him to give me a ride home after my shift ended so that he could fuck me. But I told him that he'd have to do that in front of my husband, and I explained yours and my cuckolding relationship to him.

"And once again, Joe told me 'yes.' And so I gave you a call, letting you know that my boss would be giving me a ride home after I got off from work this afternoon. And the rest is history, as they say."

"Joe's a very sweet man. And I happen to like him a lot. He's a great boss too. He always treats me with the utmost respect and kindness. And average-looking guys like Joe need sex too, just as much as you do, or I do. So I decided to give that wonderful man a gift that he'll never forget. And I think I succeeded at that, don't you?"

"Oh, you succeeded alright. In fact, you outdid yourself. So what are you going to say when Joe asks you to have sex with him again? Because you know he's definitely going to ask."

"And I'm going to say 'yes,' of course. I may be a lot of things, but I'm not a cock-teaser. You've got your Fran to fuck in front of me. And now I've got my Joe to fuck in front of you. You should be happy for me."

"I am. It's just that I'm going to have to get used to it. That's all."

"And exactly how are you going to do that, Carl? I mean, it's not normal to let another man fuck your ...

... wife in front of you. So it's something that you should always find exciting and taboo. It shouldn't be something that you ever get used to."

"You're right. I guess I'm just a little jealous."

"And you should be. It'll keep you on your toes, and make you keep treating me right. And that's a good thing. Even your mother used to praise the benefits of cuckolding, remember? Speaking of which, I really miss her a lot--especially her 'little dick.'"

"Yeah. I know what you mean. Mom's clit was truly awesome! I'm glad you got to see it and touch it for youself."

"So am I," Jenny openly admitted, as we pulled up in the car pick-up lane at the school, and our seven-year-old twins both climbed into the back seat of the car, blissfully ignorant about how kinky and weird their parents' sex lives were.

As fate would have it, on the way home that afternoon, Sara loudly spoke up from the back seat, as she asked me point-blank, "Dad, what does the word, 'fuck' mean?"

Jenny looked over at me with a concerned look on her face, and I said to her, "Don't look at me. I'm driving. This one's all yours. Good luck!"

And Jenny turned her head around to address Sara, "Where did you hear that word?"

"I hear the boys at school using it all the time. But I don't know what it means."

So Jenny began to calmly explain to Sara, "Well basically, when a man sticks his penis up into a woman's vagina so that they can make a baby together, it's called 'fucking.'"

"What's a 'vagina'?" ...