1. The Family BBC - Chapter 7


    Date: 3/26/2024, Categories: Fiction BDSM Black, Cheating Cuckold, Interracial, Male Domination, Non-consensual sex Reluctance Written by women Author: DiscipleN, Source: sexstories.com 

    ... She yelled, "The brat said you got attacked by dogs!"

"He exaggerated, Peg." I shouted back. "They just ripped my dress a little. It was old, and I will tear it up for rags." I had bought the dress a year prior. I wasn't fond of it, but it had been a nice dress. I told her to make a meal for her and her brother. "I'll make one for your father, after I relax a little more."

"Yeah, Mom. You do that." She sounded sympathetic. If I had drowned right then, my life would have found meaning just in time.

I was lying in bed face down when George arrived home. I was wearing pajamas and a thick night dress, sweating from double insulation in a warm evening. He caught me cutting up the dress for rags.

"Dogs!" He eyed me suspiciously.

"No." I answered his unspoken question. He slowly fumed, sitting on the chair near his side of the bed.

I got up and went to warm up chicken enchiladas I had made. They only needed a minute, having escaped the oven half an hour earlier. I called the family to dinner.

"Dumb old Peg forced me to make baloney sandwiches." Ridley nearly drooled from the smell of what I'd made. I surrendered more than half of mine to him, declaring myself tired from what happened. Actually, I couldn't sit any longer without tears breaking from pain. I ate my half quickly and returned to our bedroom.

When George came in, after watching a couple hours of shows, he didn't ask what happened.

Proactively, I ushered him to sit on the bed and I knelt down ...
    ... before him. I reached up to his zipper and looked into his beleaguered expression.

He sighed. "You want to tell me a story again." I couldn't decipher if he was asking or telling.

"If you like."

He replied quietly. "Okay." I think he blushed a little, but I had been waiting in dim light, which I find relaxing.

I made up a story about being caught fooling around behind sparse bushes in a park. Three older teens coming back from a soccer match found us. One of them wanted to split the scene. The second one bet they could watch. But the third waded into the bushes and started wanking while I was sucking George. Before my husband climaxed, the late teen offered his dick to me. I looked up at George in a way that asked what I should do. The young man sneered at George. My husband's delicious prick exploded in my mouth, ending my story with great joy for him.

We crawled in bed and kissed each other goodnight. My dreams shifted around randomly as usual, but a solid one woke me up. George had given a mug full of his cum to me. I began drinking for its palatable flavor. A dead fly emerged from the thick fluid, and I jolted awake.

My ass was merely sore, waking on Thursday morning. The night before, I had told George a story about an auto mechanic who found us in the restroom. He slapped my face with his big, hard prick while offering a 'friendly discount' for my permission. He ignored my husband. George ejaculated while I was still jerking his prick. I was too slow to ...
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