Confessions of Ass Eaters - The Mother's Stor - Sex Stories

Confessions of Ass Eaters - The Mother's Stor

... "Wives" and girlfriends all over the city. I had lost everything. The bank foreclosed on my home the same day I found out I was pregnant. I wasn't even 30 and I was a single mother. "What's his name?" the nurse asked. "Huh", I was too dazed to understand her. "What do you want to name him?" "Justin." I whispered. "Justin Clayton Linden." He may look like a white boy but my son came from a real man's loins - a man named Clayton. Years went by and I found another job. I was happy with Justin. Clayton had reestablished contact with me. He said he wanted to be close to his son. But he only came at night, after Justin was in bed and he always wanted something. Most of the time it was money. Sometime it was food. At least once a month, it was sex. I could never say no to my man. I was 40. I hadn't seen Clayton in months. One of his friends told me that he was in prison for shooting one of his whores. Jake, the friend was a witness. "I saw how he treated you. I wanted him to go to jail." I hated the bastard. He had wanted to fuck me for years and now was his chance. I couldn't resist. He knew too much. After Jake was Charlie, Big Ted, Blu Scar, Underhand, Kaddy k**, Smiley and Jose. All of Clayton's friends had miraculously discovered where I lived and they showed up unannounced professing their love for me. I fucked each one - mostly out of fear and to protect my boy. It was Jose who first turned around and bent over. I stared at his wide ass and wondered what he wanted till he ...

... spread his hairy cheeks apart. "Oh God!" Even before I could think, the words had escaped my mouth. I stared into his large, red asshole, shining through all the hair and flesh. Its smell was intoxicating, almost spicy like Mexican food and it looked delicious like a salsa dipped burrito. I sniffed at his magnificent anus. "How did it get so big?" I wondered as I dipped my nose into that hole. Then with some trepidation, I started licking at the puckered side. Hard, leathery skin felt good on my tip of my tongue. Jose pushed his ass back into my face. I grew more comfortable doing what I was doing. I spread my tongue and licked his entire anus, tasting it for the first time. It was spicy. It was super spicy! I had never enjoyed fucking Mexican guys but Jose's ass was making a convert out of me. I couldn't think straight and buried my tongue into his rectum. I parted his cheeks and tried my best to get in deeper. The more my tongue penetrated him, the more I wanted it. "Caliente. Isn't it?" he whispered in thick Mexican accent. "Wooof" I whispered back in an attempt to say "yes". "Eat it, puta. fuckin Puta de americana" he groaned pushing more of that ass into my face. From that night I spent most of my day dreaming about Jose's ass. I fucked other guys who showed up at my door more enthusiastically and asked each one when Jose was coming back. "Jose is out. But you can eat my ass you cunt" said Big Ted. I stared at his face as he fucked me missionary style. "Yeah, he told us how ...