Motherfucker: Part 2 - Sex Stories

Motherfucker: Part 2

... And just like before, I couldn't help but stare at her saggy tits and her bare, hairless pussy. And I felt my penis automatically responding, as it began to stir inside my underwear.

Mom woke Fran up as gently as she could. And it took a few moments for Fran to get her bearings, and realize where she was, and how she had gotten there.

Then Fran looked over at the obvious bulge that was forming at the front of the crotch of my jeans, and she pointed at my bulge and asked me, "That's not for me, is it?"

"Yes, ma'am. It is," I replied, feeling very embarrassed that my dick was still betraying me, and revealing my true feelings about Fran and her super-sexy, decrepit pussy.

"Well, for Christ's sake, get your pants off, and let's go for one last round. What do you say, son? I'll give you another $500.00 cash for a quickie."

"Make it $1,000.00, and you've got a deal," I said to Fran, as I was thinking about how much Mom could use the extra money, considering the fact that she was mainly living off of Sam's modest monthly oil field company pension payments, along with some guaranteed income from a couple of private annuities that she and Sam had purchased, combined with her own meager earnings as a part-time in-home assisted living aide and a standby substitute teacher for the Beaumont school system.

For the record, Mom also ran an off-the-books, cash-only, side hustle business selling baked goods throughout the neighborhood and to all of her friends and ...

... acquaintances. Her soft English ginger snap cookies were legendary, and her homemade Mexican-style peanut brittle was to die for. But her income from this baking business was very seasonal, in that she made the most money during the holiday season, from Halloween through Christmas, and then struggled financially throughout the rest of the year.

Fran just looked at me for a moment, before finally saying to me, "Young man, you drive a hard bargain. Tell you what. I'll go ahead and make it $2,000.00 if you'll just shut up, and stick that wonderful johnson of yours in my jenny right now, and inseminate me again. But this time, I want you to ejaculate inside my jenny as quickly as you possibly can."

I didn't say another word to Fran. I just pulled down my pants and underwear around the middle of my thighs, and I hopped on top of Fran's small fragile body, being very careful to support the weight of my upper body on my hands and forearms, so as not to crush Fran, or suffocate her underneath me.

Then I shoved my nearly-fully-erect dick up into Fran's vagina, as far as it would go, which made her suck in a bunch of air, and gasp in response to what I was doing to her.

Fran also pissed on my dick a little bit, which is something that I didn't expect. But it made perfect sense that she was trying to help lubricate herself and me, since we hadn't had any foreplay to get her pussy wet first.

And I began fucking the crap out of her in a traditional mission-style position, slamming ...