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MY SWEET MOTHER, RELUCTANT SLUT Ch. 4 (mF Inc ReluMY SWEET MOTHER, RELUCTANT SLUT (mF Inc Reluc) By Dave E. Perelli andKachinaCHAPTER 4 MOVIE DAYBREAKFAST JAMESI woke the next morning and the first thought entering my mind was thenight before. It was so unbelievable that I could almost think it had beena dream, but I knew it wasn’t. I had really used Mom the night before. And I was going to use her again this night. I lay back with my handsbehind my head and thought about Mom’s piercing screams as I ripped intoher tight little fuck hole. How I rammed my pole into her u*********sbody. I thought of how I had made her spew filth from her uptight mouth asI pumped her. My cock stiffened as I remembered how I made her fake twohuge orgasms. I smiled at the picture of my birth father gagging on thecum and pussy juice he licked off my cock. Incredible! Thinking about Momcurled up crying when I left her bedroom almost made me shoot off again.I dressed and tripped happily down the stairs to find John having coffeein the kitchen. He was in his usual place at the head of the table. Myface contorted in anger as I loudly yelled:”Get your sorry fucking ass out of my chair you faggot. Get up and getme a cup of coffee.”I sat in the captains chair and received the coffee he brought. He tookhis rightful place in one of the side chairs with a hurt look on his face.I sipped my coffee until Mom came in the room, fresh from her shower. Ilooked her up and down with approval. Her hair was shiny and all in place.Her eye shadow was thicker and her lipstick brighter than I’d ever seen herwear before. In this light I could see her breasts through her sheerblouse. Her cream colored skirt was only a little above her knees, but Ilet it go because I was sure that was as daring as she owned. I’d have tocorrect that soon. Her feet were encased in a pair of bright red highheeled shoes. I bent over and plunged my tongue in Mom’s mouth, justbecause I could. As I French kissed her I squeezed one of her tits. Shewinced and made a small sound at my rough touch.”Tits sore, Mom?”She numbly nodded that they were. I grabbed her and placed my handbetween her shoulders. I bent her across the table facing John and drewher skirt up to her waist. Her tight ass was exposed, bare, as I haddirected. There were red marks remaining from my spanking. I let my handroam over her rounded mounds. My foot pushed her tramp shoes apart as shebent over, my hand moving down her ass and between her legs. I held her inthat position while I moved my fingers up her slit and fondled herhardening clitoris. There was no wetness in her cunny that morning. Isuddenly shoved my middle finger as far as it would go in her tight dryvagina. She yelled, almost screamed:”Oh, James. Please honey. I’m so sore. You hurt me so bad. Havemercy on me.”I shoved my finger in her four more times while her body tensed and shecried out. My cock was twitching and I would have loved to force it herdry hole but there was no time this morning. I pulled her skirt back downand helped myself to another cup of coffee. I sat back at the table andlooked over at her:”You look good slut. Just like I want you. You look like a trailertrash whore.”Mom stood red faced and humiliated in front of me and in front of theman who’d been her husband all these years.”James, please don’t make me go to the office like this.”Her face was red and her eyes downcast. I loved the pleading tone inher voice. I smiled and reached up to unbutton the top two buttons of herblouse. I pulled the lapels apart to expose her cleavage.”One more word Mom and I’ll come to your office and strip you in frontof the workers. Now get me some fucking breakfast.”When Mom brought my food I ran my hand up the inside of her thighs allthe way to the treasure between her legs. She stood silently, closing hereyes as I felt her up. John sat with his head down, trying not to look atwhat was happening in his kitchen. I deserted Mom’s legs to quickly eat mybacon and eggs, then gave Mom another long kiss while painfully fondlingher tits. In spite of her soreness I felt her nipples grow hard under myhand. I gave her a cheerful goodbye as I grabbed my books and headed tothe door for school.I stopped at the door.”Oh, and Mom. I almost forgot. Call Aunt Pam and tell her to be heretonight. She’s going to watch the movie too unless she wants her pictureand yours posted on the grocery store bulletin board. When we’re done thetwo of you can burn the pictures. Of course I’ll probably let you watch mefuck Aunt Pam first.”I went out the door without waiting to see Mom’s reaction to this latestbombshell.MY DAY AS A TROLLOP – JENNIFERI watched James leave with both a sense of relief and foreboding. Icouldn’t eat a thing for fear of throwing up. Across from me sat mysimpering ex husband. If nothing else came out of James’ punishment atleast for all practical purposes he divorced us. I almost wished myhulking boy had twisted his worthless balls off last night. For years Ihad wondered if someone had secretly snuck in our room and milked his punytesticles into my womb the night James was conceived. Lord knows theamount of sperm he produced was laughable compared to the tales I heardabout other men. James had cum like a horse in me….and…I feltit..burning..so much load..”What the hell are you looking at?” I snapped across the table. I knewthe jerk off was staring at my tits.”No…nothing dear. Can I help with anything?”I laughed in his face as I got up from the table to wash James’ dirtydishes.”You helped enough asshole. You helped get us into this mess. Now lookat what I have to do. I have to go into work looking like a streetwalkerfor him. You know what? I hope some of the people you know see me likethis. I may just tell them I have to pimp myself out now because you don’tmake enough to care for us properly.”I turned to look and his head was hanging as he muttered in his lap.”You know something John? I hope the fuck that boy makes you walkaround the block in a fucking dress! You want to know what you can do forme love?”I saw him look up and his eyes widened with hope that I dashed quickly.”You can get your slug ass up in that bedroom and aliağa escort clear your shit out.We won’t be wanting your stuff taking up room.”Suddenly I felt the plate slide from my hand into the sink at therealization of what my subconscious let slip. Why on earth did I say ‘we’wouldn’t be wanting it? I had to remind myself of James’ promise again. That his ****s were over with. I explained that slip away as quickly as Ihad explained the erotic dreams away, and how I had hated having himrutting into my sex…my cunt. Explaining things away seemed to be comingmuch easier for me. Some fools would call it denial but I knew better.Setting James dishes on the rack to dry I glanced over at Johns slumpedbody trudging up towards what used to be his room. He was already becominga mere shell of what he was so I added more for him to blame himself about:”And one more thing bone lick, it was your chromosome that determined itwould be a boy rather than the daughter I hoped for. I hope you can livewith that!”It was time to leave for what would probably be my last day on the joband I decided I would call Pam from there. At least it would give me onemore excuse to find some privacyOn the way in I had thought about what I would do once I arrived and theidea came to me that I could say I was going to a costume party. I’d haveto think on that more once I got past the events earlier. Not eventwenty-four hours had passed since James issued his demands and I wasalready becoming less shocked when he kissed me on my mouth. This morninghe strolled in and stuck his tongue down my throat as if he was wavinghello. He was so damn casual about all of this and I was like someautomaton at his beck and call. James’ nerve was beyond comprehension. What mother in this world has a son who just twists their nipples like somedials on a stereo then flips her over and pulls up her skirt? On top ofthat he’s doing all that plus running his hands up my legs and copping afeel of my genit….cunt while his father sits like a toad. I wonder ifJames thinks my legs are hot…does my mouth taste sweet like hisgirlfriends do?Gratefully I pulled into the lot after having the longest mostembarrassing drive of my life. Every other stoplight had some assholeleering at me. I was sure it was only my imagination yet one seemed to bemouthing “how much?” over and over. I was afraid to roll down my window tolisten. Unlike the rude truck driver that stayed next to me for a mile Iknew that jerk at the light must have been making assumptions from mytrampy make-up. If nothing else I could one day thank James for myeducation on what an alley whore must endure daily.One of the ladies in my department walked past my car before I had achance to slink down in the seat. I saw her shaking her head in the rearview mirror. Thankfully I don’t even think she recognized me the way I wastarted up. As I checked myself in the mirror I saw again how obvious mybreasts looked and in a perverse way I was glad that they at least lookedyoung and pert. Debating whether I should button up suddenly struck mewith a feeling of paranoia. James was too crafty about this whole thingand I had no doubt that he had informers here at my work. They wouldsurely tell him if I ditched this whore face and buttoned up my blouse. Ihad to go through with my final humiliation and pray I still had a job inthe morning.My first mistake was in exiting the car and it gave me a valuable lessonto try and remember during the day. There was no way I could swing my longlegs out without spreading them and those six inch heels made it worse. Ihad to get my left leg out and when I knew nobody could see me I pulledmyself from the seat. I could feel my skirt rise to mid thigh and I knewthat anyone watching would have seen my naked, bruised cunt on display.With determination and fear I clutched my small red purse and headedtoward my fate. Ahead there was a small group of coworkers that hungtogether. They were a real conservative lot even in my eyes and I waiteduntil they drifted in the door. Once Sal was inside I made a hurried dash.I was still shaky in the damn porno film heels and I just knew all that didwas make my firm ass sway like some anal queen. When I entered the atriumI shot as quickly as possible to my tiny office avoiding the stares andwhispers. I heard one of the girls loudly proclaim to a group “Oh look,that must be the new office tramp the boss hired”. As they giggled I tooksolace in the fact that they may not have even recognized me. Maybe Icould fake most of them out after all.As luck would have it I no sooner had reached my door and temporaryrefuge when Sal caught up to me. I felt his huge hairy hand touch theexposed skin on my right shoulder and when I turned to face him I feltmyself blush ’till it burned. I had heard all about him and his abuse andthe sordid things he had women do. The sick thing was that some of them,even the married ones had hinted they would pay him to be treated the wayhe did. It seemed they enjoyed being slapped around and pissed on in theboiler room now and then. I was thankful I had this last test to pass. Sal would just have to find another girl to use as his puppet show. No waywas he going to slide that hairy arm up me and try and carry me like someventriloquist act!”Hey there Jen. You look different today.”I blushed at his wink and looked down to see my tits almost falling out.Suddenly my perfume seemed overwhelming now that I was indoors. “Umm..yeahSal..uh…see we have this dumb charity raiser later at Johns Rotary Cluband…” I paused and faked a laugh and shook my head as if I couldn’tbelieve what I was doing for this event and went on as I saw him leeringdown my blouse. I knew he could see past my perky cleavage to my tummybutton. “And….well you know it’s a theme thing. I mean it’s not justme, oh Lordy no, all of us are going as like well….you know. Disco?” Ilaughed as if I believed the lie and began to walk into my office. I felta hand caress the firm flesh of my ass as James had done and push meforward into the room. I turned when I heard the door shut and Sal wasstanding there eyeing my legs and fuck shoes.”Uh huh. Well let escort aliağa me tell you baby you look fucking hot. Who everwould have imagined your prim ass could look so fuckable.”I threw my hand to my mouth as my eyes widened in shock. I had not evenbeen at work five minutes before James sick plan was taking effect.”Sal! What has gotten into you? I told you I am dressed for a stupidparty.””Than why don’t you button up while you’re at work Jen?” He smiled athis observation and made an obvious grab at his cock bulge for my benefit.He had me there and I began to stutter out a reply when he went on.”Oh, and I heard about your sons victory. James isn’t it? You must bevery proud of your boy Jennifer.”He leered again, this time at my genital area. I couldn’t believe Salknew what James was doing to me. If he knew, the whole office would knowby noon! I’d have a line of sweaty musky cocks from here to the cafeteriawaiting to dump in me! I only wanted my James’ cum in me from now on asany mother would. Damn! What was I thinking? Was he d**gging me too now?First things first.”Um…Sal I don’t kno..”He cut me off and fortunately so or I would have hung myself.”Yeah. Took first over Harrison High. Tell him good work.”I felt my heart start again. Sal turned to leave but before he did hewalked over to me and boldly slid his hand into my blouse. I felt hiscalloused palms caressing my breast surprisingly gently.He spoke huskily toward my chest as he effortlessly undid the thirdbutton on my sleazy blouse.”Mmm Jenny baby. We always wondered what your tits were like. Nicefirm little teenager peaches sugar, but with well used nipples. Anyoneever tell you that you have nicely worked in nips baby? I bet you’re areal milker huh?”Ask James, I thought as I shook my head no as he moved to kiss me. Somehow, in my mind I envisioned it was James. Of all the humiliation andthe brutal **** I found I did enjoy his tongue deep in my mouth. I closedmy eyes when it hit me. Slapping his hand away I barked out a little tooloudly.”Get your paws off me you b**st! Get out before I call security.”He backed off in shock but not before running his large hand over mywell developed mons. I could actually feel his thumb skillfully find myalways turgid clittycock immediately. He was the pro the girls said hewas. I held back a gasp and a shiver as he pressed my clit while pushinghis fingers upward forcing the sleek fabric of my skirt into my crease. Again it was James in my heart and mind.”Yeah cunt. I’ll leave. For now you skank. We both know you want it.Hell every guy in this building knows you want cock. You’re a slut Jenny.Hear me bitch? A slut.”I felt like crying as the door shut. It seemed that with every passinghour I spiraled down deeper into the hell of whores. How many synonymswere there for floosie I wondered. I’d have to look so I recognized allthe names I would be called. I began making a list; cunt, slut, whore,skank, tart, trollop…prostitute…I realized I wasn’t even in the classof prostitutes so I set it aside. I’d do it later in alphabetical order.I realized that I had to carry out James’ order and call Pammy before Iwas interrupted again. As I dialed and waited I saw a steady stream ofcoworkers pass by my office and pause to stare in at me not even realizingthat my smallish breast was hanging completely out of my blouse still. Some of the women I had been close to were pointing at me and whispering. Ijust gave them a big smile with my bright red overdone lips hoping thatJames would have been proud of me. Deep down I was somewhat enjoying thissudden attention from my co-workers and would almost miss it tomorrow. IfI had a job I reminded myself.I was going down the B’s in my mind and jotted down “BITCH” and “BIMBO”when Pam picked up.”Hi Pammy.” I tried to sound cheerful but my tone gave it away.”Na…well maybe there’s a little problem. You remember those dumbporno pics John made us do?””What do you mean what ones? How many others are there for Christ’ssake?””Yes Pammy those. We had to pose like sluts and do all that disgustingsick shit.””UH Huh. Well James found them. That asshole ex husband had themlaying out someplace probably jacking off to them.””I’ll explain the ex thing later. I think it’s temporary but I don’teven care about that part. James found them and he’s blackmailing me andJohn and he may even have something to threaten you with.””How do I know what? Maybe tell your husband. Who knows? What’s sofunny? Look never mind, he made a film last night. He made me shave anddo stuff. He’s walking up and tonguing my mouth out like a dog and feelingme up and everything.””What! No I don’t like it you ass. And now last night he made Johnhold my pussy open and James ****d me on film. Pammy he spermed me withlive seed. Do you hear me?””Yes…yes he cums a lot. Huh? Yes Pam he’s hung. He has this fuckinghorsecock. Yes…foreskin. Yes he has. Yes it’s long and rubbery. Dammit you know John’s cut. WILL YOU LISTEN TO ME”?”Good. My vagina was like staying open almost two inches for a longtime after he ****d into me plus he rutted me so hard I’m black and blue!””What? Yes it hurts you ass! Now I am here and he made me dress like awhore. Yes kinda like her yes. Uh huh…no panties or bra. Everyone islooking at me and whispering. So this is what James wants honey. He wantsto force me to watch this sick porn and you have to come and see it withus.””Yes just once. Don’t sound so disappointed. We watch it once and hedestroys it and frees me. And maybe you.””Oh God. Thanks Pammy. I owe you. Come over about seven and for godssake do NOT wear anything that is the least bit provocative. He’s ana****l.””Yes Pam..a horse. Just don’t forget until his demands are met I am histo degrade in any manner he desires. Bye honey.”After I hung up I swore my sister was high. She acted like this was nobig deal. I couldn’t wait till she saw what my son did to me so she knewwhat he was capable of.By three in the afternoon I had been laughed at twenty times, I had beenopenly felt up on several occasions when I was eating in the lunchroom andI heard a rumor that when I went in to urinate it was on the securitycameras and taped. aliağa escort bayan Now the whole company knew I shaved, that I had blackand blue welts on my pubic and worse yet, ragged and deformed inner lipsand an Amazon woman clit.At four I had the first of many sick phone calls and several interofficee-mails asking about my vaginal dimensions and every other lewd fact youcould imagine. My superior had asked me to come to his office butthankfully he was called out.Finally at ten to five I was I was checking my overdone makeup in caseJames was home when I arrived and was about to leave when Martin came in tosee me. Martin is a hulking black man who is in charge of ten or fifteenother friends of his in the distribution. He and I always got along and Iwas happy to see a friend. Of course he gawked at my tits and nipples andI even gave him a good long glance up my legs because he was the only onethat behaved today. I let him see my battered cunt and acted ignorantabout it. He handed me a small package that was wrapped nicely and told meit was a gift from him and the boys. I think he said home boys whateverthat is. I thanked him and gave him a hug and felt my nipple brush hissweaty uniform. He always had a real man kind of smell which some of thegirls found exciting. I just knew it was in my clothes now.When he left I opened it and found a pretty silver vessel. I couldn’timagine what it could be so nicely wrapped as I read the homemade card. “With love to the new girl, the new Jenny from the boys. I hope you likeit so we can give you more.” My smile turned to disgust when I opened thecontainer. Even I knew what it was. Twenty some loads of cum jerked outfor me. I could smell it and the container was still warm. I inhaled itdeeply again just to make sure it was semen and with a smile I left forhome to show James my gift. To prove to my boy how well I slutted at workfor him. Soon this would be over.A GOOD AFTERNOON – JAMESI forged a note to get excused from school at noon. I had some things Ineeded to do before the afternoon was out. I drove home and was surprisedto find Aunt Pam sitting in my living room.”Hi James. I thought you would be home early so I let myself in. Ineed to talk to you.”Aunt Pam started right in with what she had to say. Mom had called herthat morning and told her what was happening at home and that I’d promisedto destroy the evidence after tonight.”James, things aren’t as you think they are. Your father never reallyhad me under his power. I just went along because your Mom has always beensuch an uptight bitch I thought it was a good chance to get her to loosenup sexually. It didn’t work because your father is a lousy lay. Thepictures didn’t bother me. Your Mom doesn’t know it but your Uncle Chrisand I have been swingers all the time we’ve been married. I love to fuckany way, any time, anywhere, any one. James, I came here to ask you tobreak your promise. Don’t let your Mom off the hook tonight. She told meabout your monster cock. That’s just what she needs to get her nose out ofthe air, but one night isn’t enough. And, okay I’ll be honest with you. Ididn’t get what I wanted out of John’s little scheme. Those picturesweren’t the real things. They were just poses. My sister makes me hot. From what she told me she makes you hot too. James, I love making it witha woman and I want your mother bad. I want her really eating my pussy, notjust posing for a picture. I want to watch her having hot, dirty sex and Iwant to have hot dirty sex with her. James, if you’ll turn her into atramp like me I’ll help you. I’ll pretend you’re forcing me too and I’lldo anything you want. Anything, James. Your Uncle Chris knows about thisand he’ll help too if we want him. He’d love his cock in Jennifer. Whatdo you say James? Will you let me help you make Jennifer your fuck toy?”Aunt Pam smiled coyly.”You can have me anyway you want, James. How would you like to fuck mewhenever you like? I’m a good actress. My sister won’t know I’m helpingyou. Wouldn’t you like to watch your Mom be forced to eat my cunt until Icum? My sweet nephew, I know things to do to you and make your Mommy dothat you haven’t even thought of yet. And don’t forget, I’ve got a lot ofswinger friends who would love to take part. What do you say honey?”Would I let her? My heart jumped a beat. This was too good to be true.I knew I wanted Aunt Pam and had been scheming about how to draw her intomy net. Now she had served herself to me on a silver platter. And shewanted to be my conspirator. Things couldn’t have been better.Aunt Pam and I got busy. She helped me connect the two VCR’s in thehouse so I could duplicate last night’s tape. It was her suggestion thatwe dub out the parts where it could be seen and heard that I was forcing myparents. After we were done it looked as if they came to me willingly;egged me on. I made a copy of the unedited original for my aunt to takehome and share with my uncle. She thought he would love it since he didn’tlike my father anyway. She knew he’d love to watch my mother getting roughfucked. He’d always had a **** fantasy. When we had put the machines backin their proper places I sent Pam home, but not before she dropped to herknees and took my cock out. She made admiring remarks as she looked at mymonster, and then engulfed it in her warm, wet mouth. With this unexpectedturn of events I didn’t last long before shooting my load in my aunt’smouth. Aunt Pam swallowed it all other than a couple of dribbles thatleaked out the sides of her mouth for her to scoop up with her finger andsuck off. She looked at me with a smile:”Jennifer was right. That’s a monster cock, but I promise you Jameswith a little more practice I’ll get the whole thing down my throat.” AuntPam chuckled softly. “An of course James, since you’re blackmailing mewith those pictures I’ll have to suck you off any time you feel like it. Ijust know you’re going to feel like it real often.”She kissed me lightly on the cheek and tripped out the door.Aunt Pam was right. That was my first blowjob, and I intended there tobe a lot more. Having my cock in my aunt’s hot willing mouth was the bestthing I’d experienced. I knew having it in my mother’s unwilling mouthwould be even better. Well, I couldn’t think about that all day. I had toget the original tape to my safe deposit box and get back before my parentsgot home. I headed out on my errands.END OF CHAPTER 4

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