Motherfucker: Part 3 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 3

... need to be. I'm not in love with Fran, like I am with you."

"But you are in

lust

with her, aren't you? Come on, you can be honest with me. I won't get mad about it."

"Okay okay. You're right. I can't deny that there's just something super-exciting and erotic--and extremely taboo--about Fran's old shriveled up pussy and her saggy breasts. It feels like I'm having sex with someone's grandmother."

"That's because you are. And whenever I'm having sex with Fran, it feels to me like I'm having sex with my own mother, which of course, my real mother would've never let me do.

"In others words, Fran's magical pussy has the same type of super-exciting effect on my pussy that it does on your dick. I just wanted you to understand the whole dynamic in both of our relationships with Fran."

"I didn't think Fran had any kids."

"That because she never talks about it, but she used to have a 10-year-old daughter who was hit and killed by a drunk driver many years ago. I'm sure it was devastating for her and her husband back then. But that should help you to understand why Fran is such a tough old bird nowadays. But under that tough no-nonsense exterior, she's truly got a heart of gold."

"And a magical pussy." I remarked off-hand, which made Mom and I both chuckle for a moment.

"Oh my God! Are you getting another hard-on? So soon? With me?"

"Yes, ma'am. Maybe you haven't noticed, but your pussy excites me and my dick almost as much as Fran's does."

"Well, ...

... hop on, son. And do your best to try to get me pregnant, okay?"

"Don't worry, Mom. I will," I assured her, as I was easing my fully-erect penis up into my mother's vagina. "And when I cum inside you, I expect you to do your best to pretend that I'm getting you pregnant."

"Oh, you do, do you?" Mom remarked sarcastically. "Tell you what. Why don't I just go ahead and pretend that you're my dead husband instead, and that you're not the ungrateful motherfucker that you really are? Would that be okay with you?"

"Sure, Mom, if that's what you really want to do. But I'm not ungrateful, and you know that."

"Wrong answer. You need to grow some balls, son, if you ever want to get another Lake Janie out of this old pussy of mine when you're fucking me."

"So what would the right answer be then?" I asked Mom.

"Oh, I don't know. Maybe something like, 'Fuck you, bitch. You're gonna do exactly what I tell you to do, and you're going to enjoy the shit out of it!' or maybe something like, "I want you to shut the fuck up right now, and suck on one of those giant tits of yours while I'm fucking your whore-ass pussy!' Anything like that would have been much better than, 'Sure, Mom, if that's what you really want to do.'

"That's a very submissive, cooperative thing to say to me. And it's fine for you to take on that kind of role during foreplay, or during other sexual acts, like jacking off in front of me.

"But when it comes time for intercourse to take place between you and ...