Today is World Peace today. And in a blonde moment, I thought it was World Piece Day. You know as in get a piece of ass. So, I put on a slutty outfit and went out to celebrate by giving out some tail. Now, I figured out my mistake pretty quickly. But I didn’t care. I thought I could still promote the day by making love not war. I was downtown when I spotted a group of international looking guys who were part of some peace day demonstration. To me, no better way to spread peace, than to spread my legs. Who wants to fight when they just got laid. When they just came? No one that’s who. What the world needs now is more fucking. Fucking leads to peace.
I got down on my knees, in midst of a group of guys and started unzipping pants. Another like minded whore decided to join me in spreading peace. Before long, there was quite a group of guys around us with their cocks out. I was a sucking machine. Took about 15 cocks down my throat. I will do anything to spread peace. Of course, I could not just suck cocks, I had to spread piece also. I got on all fours for a World Peace Day gang bang celebration. Those guys were all on board my peace train too. Cock after cock stuffed my ass, cunt and mouth. Felt so good to be spreading harmony. The only violence going on was to my ass! And, that is my kind of violence. I love rough anal.
By the time I was done spreading peace, I was covered in cum. A peace loving cum dumpster whore. I should be the international spokesperson for spreading peace. Spreading peace, getting a piece–all has the same result-happy people. And happy people are not violent. So, if you are tired of the violence and the hate in this world, today, and every day, make love not war. Fucking is the best way to harmonious relations among us all. Give piece a chance, and peace will find us all.
Recently my son’s boss told him he was up for promotion, but there was a string attached; I was that string. His boss wanted me, well wanted my ass. Guess my son brags about his hot mommy and his boss is married to some ugly dominate bitch who doesn’t give up the ass. I knew I could not say no. I cannot deny my son anything. Pointless to even try because he will just force me if I even utter the word no. The deal was I had to put on something extra slutty and meet his boss for drinks at the country club first. He wined and dined me first. Did he not know my ass was a sure thing?
After boring chit chat, lunch and a few drinks, we went back to a hotel he had rented for us. When I walked in, he had the room prepared. There was a plate of coke on the table for me. He had a wide assortment of dildos and ass toys, plus all sorts of lube. In addition he had big fluffy pillows. I assumed to put under me while he fucked me up the ass. He had no idea how much I could take up my ass. I’ve been getting ass pounded for decades. But I indulged him, let him think I was not a total anal whore.
He was ugly and in not so good of shape. I did a shit load of coke to prepare myself to get fucked by this fat bastard. I didn’t mind duping him a little, playing more innocent than I was, but turns out he was the one playing me. He tied me to the bed, blindfolded me, then opened the adjoining door. I heard a lot of voices. Turns out my son’s boss decided that all his friends, who had never successfully fucked a girl up the ass, could have my ass too. Glad I was fucking high. All these sweaty ass fat men were fucking my ass. Sure they used lube and pillows and I was high, but I could feel their fat, hairy, sweaty bodies mounting me like dogs in heat. I just took my mind somewhere else. Thought of young buff black guys anally gang banging me instead of a bunch of middle aged fat fucks.
These guys went wild too. A taste of the ass hooked them, got them addicted. They did a train on my ass that lasted all night. Sometimes they even double penetrated my ass. Thirty three ugly executives with unfulfilling sex lives fucked my ass and used me as a cum dumpster. Best piece of ass any of them ever had or will ever have again. I am way out of their league. But my son’s promotion was on the line, so I just remained quiet and took all their sweaty cocks up my ass all night long. A good mommy does whatever she needs to do to help her offspring, no matter what their age. Thank goodness for cocaine. Makes the more unpleasant things we do more bearable. Can I be a good mommy for you?
A few years ago, I went to visit my oldest son at Harvard during winter. I was in this little bookstore with him when a blizzard of epic proportions hit. We had to wait it out as it was a complete white out outside with dangerously cold temps. Well a few hours in a bookstore, turned into a few days. Small town, so the blizzard incapacitated the whole town. The snow did not stop and drifts covered the door so we were physically trapped. We had some food in the bookstore and a bathroom thanks to the employees. But after 4 hours of being trapped, we lost power. It was my son, myself and two other boys working the store. We had to stay warm. We had to entertain ourselves. Not that I am not a literate whore. I’m actually very well educated and schooled in literature. But, being the smart cookie I am, when presented with cock or books to pass the time in a cold store, I’ll pick cock every time; especially young cock.
I had three well hung college age studs all to myself. It was purely bonus that we lost power. We had to fuck to stay warm. We had to fuck to stay alive. Turns out a few days of being trapped makes guys more aggressive, a bit cagey so to speak. After the second day, the sex got rough. They no longer cared what I wanted. They forced me on the cold floor and fucked all my holes at the same time. I had a cock in my mouth, my cunt and my ass. My son could be aggressive, but it was the other two that egged him on to obliterate my ass, use it for heat. My son forced my face down on the floor, which rose my ass up and the other two shoved both hands in my cunt and ass. Stretched me way the fuck out. No lube, no warning; just started double penetrating my holes. Eventually my son joined in on the torture. They sodomized me with their fists for what seemed like forever. They used my ass and my cunt to keep their hands warm in the freezing temps. All three of them inserted their cold hands and arms up my ass. I never knew you could go so deep in a person’s ass or cunt until that day. To keep me warm, they came all over me every couple of hours.
Finally we were rescued. My ass has never been the same since. My ass was stretched out further than it ever had been before, or ever has been since. I became an anal queen during that time trapped in the Harvard Bookstore. I secretly loved how they distorted my ass; the pain I felt being triple penetrated by fists. Every anal experience now, I hope to create that same sensation. What would you put in my ass or how would you fuck my ass to stretch it out further than it’s ever been stretched before?
Last night was so much fun with all the trick or treaters. I remember when my son was that little and would dress up. We would go around the neighborhood together in costume. I miss the days when he was young and all he wanted to do was be with me. On a cold morning like this, he would crawl into bed with me and nuzzle right up against me. I could feel his little pee pee getting hard. Feel his mouth on my breasts. Feel his little fingers exploring my pussy. We would spend weekend mornings lounging around naked in bed. Turn on cartoons and explore each other’s bodies.
Felt so good to stroke his little dick and get it hard. Never took long to get hard. I sort of miss the hairless cock and balls days if you know what I mean. He was sweet, loving, innocent and eager to please. I couldn’t help but to please back. I wanted to be a good mommy and take care of my boy’s every need. Putting his young cock in my mouth, feeling it grow so hard in my mouth always made my cunt wet. Still does just thinking about it. I can even taste his young cum. My son is grown now. We still have fun, but it’s not quite as loving and nurturing as it use to be.
Maybe you could help me go back in time? Be my little mother fucker. Need your mommy. I promise I will take care of your every need. I am a good mommy.
I don’t give a crap about politics. But when I see “Ready for Hillary” signs, all I can think of is hell yes I am ready for a strong dominant bitch to own me. She may not be conventionally pretty, but I find her hot. Smart, sassy, educated and a ball buster. She can be my Mistress anytime. I have this fantasy about her that gets my cunt super wet. I picture Hillary wearing a strap-on and taking total control over me. You know she made Bill her bitch. I’m not a lesbian, but Hillary is pretty manly and I have no doubt she would be a stern master. I want to be her slave. Wear a dog collar that says “Hillary’s Pet” and everything. I want to be down on all fours worshiping her ass. Licking it, giving her a rim job, fingering her cunt until she cums all over my face. I want her to face sit on me for hours, smothering me with her wet hairy snatch. And once she creams on me again, she throws me over her knees, spanks me until my ass is bright red. But the best part, the hottest part of my fantasy is when she bends me over and fucks my ass so hard with her strap on I am screaming for mercy.
I love a strong dominate bitch. I am submissive to both genders. My son will always be my primary Master. But, am I ready for Hillary? You bet. I am ready for her to fuck my ass and make me her bitch. I’m ready for you too.
I thought I was going to a Halloween Party. I dress up as a sexy futuristic girl in latex. When I arrived, I discovered it was indeed a party, but not the kind I was anticipating. It was a BDSM party. It appeared that the men at the party had all brought a member of their family. I was with my son as were a few other women, but some brought their sisters, a couple even brought their daughters. I was a bit hesitant as I did not know these men. They were not friends of my son’s. This was an underground club. Who knew what to expect.
My son offered me up first. I was scared, but then two guys grabbed me and threw me down on the ground. They hogtied me and put a ball gag in my mouth. They then took another woman and put her in a straight jacket type thing and strung her up above me. I was forced to watch as they tortured her ass with this huge crystal rod. It was several feet long and very thick. As they shoved it up her ass like a cattle prod she was flailing about above me. She was in extreme pain. I could see the tears in her eyes. I looked around and all the other men, including my sick son, were jacking off enjoying the show. More women, some younger, some older got the same treatment.
I wondered what my fate would be. After they were done with the other women, they turned their focus to me. It seemed like I was their favorite Halloween treat. They took the ropes off me, but restrained my arms behind my back. They forced me down in such a manner that my ass was in the air exposed. I felt that crystal rod penetrate my ass. It was the biggest, largest thing I had ever felt ravage my backdoor. The other women had it easy. I got fucked by it for over an hour. My ass was gaping open so much, a head could have been inserted inside me. The other men where shooting loads of cum in my gaping ass like they were at a target range.
They had just begun their fun. Every guy at that party gut to double penetrate me with that rod and their cock. My son was the rod master, fucking me deep with that thing, while the others took my cunt. Man after man came in my pussy, while I got anally ravaged by the crystal rod for a few more hours. I could see the fear in the other women’s eyes as I was being gang banged and anally tortured. Turns out that was the reason for this little Halloween Party. For other women to see what can happen to them when they get insolent or disobedient with their masters. I was the party favor. I got the worst treatment because I was the example. Turns out my son a put an ad on the Internet for a bitch training. Once again he made money off my ass. I should just feel grateful I got the treat of all those cum filled cocks. I know my place. It is to service men however they desire.
Anal phone sex is almost as hot as the real thing! My son owns my ass. He is the one who took out time to train my backdoor. Took him months to get my ass to the point it could take fists, arms, big ass dildos, multiple cocks…. So he feels like he owns it. He came over today and only said, “Take your clothes off whore.” I know what that means. He is in a bad mood and needs some rough anal. I got down on my knees, spread my ass checks and with no lubrication rammed his cock in my ass while pulling my hair. Balls slapping against me so hard surely they left a dent in my butt.
He fucked my ass in every position too. On all fours, on my back, bent over the couch, reverse cowgirl… By the time he was done working out some aggression, my ass was gaping open and oozing with cum. He denied me an orgasm this morning. When he is in a bad mood, it’s all about him, as it should be. My ass has taken far more brutal beatings. I just have to take a warm bath, sit of a frozen bag of veggies, and my ass is back to normal the next day and ready for more anal torture. If you need a hot tight ass to use, I promise I am a good fuck slut who will take every inch up my tight asshole. My ass is yours to use and abuse.
When I first started fucking my son, I was not a cum guzzler. In fact, I never swallowed and I hated creamy facials. Something about the taste of spunk I did not enjoy. And, I know now it is hard to believe, but I thought taking a load in the face was disrespectful to women, especially a mother. My son made it his mission to turn me into a cum dumpster. Every morning for over a month, my son jacked off into my milk carton unbeknownst to me. Then he would watch me eat my cereal with the extra protein milk. After a month or so, he started forcing my mouth open and insisting that if I was a good mommy who loved him I would swallow his cum. I remember thinking it did not taste as bad as I remembered.
I still did not want to swallow all the time, but he kept forcing me. My rejection of his semen made him quite dominate towards me and actually changed the nature of our relationship. He was insistent that I be a cum slut, his cum slut. I wanted to please him; I wanted to enjoy cum more. I had an idea. If I drank cum out of a glass, it may feel more like a beverage to me and I might grow to enjoy it more. So every day, three times a day, my son came in a glass and he watched me guzzle it down. I actually grew to not just like cum, but crave and need it. I was becoming a jizz junkie.
My son started fucking me more and inviting his friends over to join in. I was officially a bukkake addicted slut. I would insist his friends circle jerk on my face. I even started having them all cum in a glass for me to drink afterwards. Sometimes I saved up the cum and would dump it all over my body. A few times I even made cumsicles. I would freeze the cum in ice trays with a toothpick and the next day I would have a tasty snack. I could not get enough cum. Spunk, jizz, love batter, cum, semen, wiener nectar, wad, spooge, nut butter, seed, trouser gravy, pole milk, two ball compound, jism, load, protein shake, schlong juice… whatever you want to call it, I was hooked.
Soon, my son’s love juice was not enough. I had to have like 20 or 30 guys jizzing on me; covering me with their spunk. The official term is bukkake addicted slut. Several times a week, my son pimped me out at jizz parties so I could bask in cum. After I was dripping in cum from head to toe and out of all my holes, I would masturbate myself. I always cum harder covered in spunk. It is hard for me to imagine that once upon a time I disliked cum cuz now I am a total jizz junkie whore. I’m Carrie at the prom, only covered in cum. That’s right, I want buckets of cum poured on me. I wanna be “hot, sticky sweet, from my head to my feet, yeah.”
You wanna pour your sugar on your momma? I can never have enough cum.
I was at a Halloween Party last thing I remember. Dressed as a sexy witch and drinking punch. I woke up in a basement, naked and tied up. I had trick or treat written on my stomach and a ball gag in my mouth. At first, I thought this was some sort of practical Halloween prank. I was at a party with a bunch of my friend’s and my son’s friends. They all knew I was a bit twisted, liked things rough. But then I saw a woman enter the room. I did not recognize her; she was older than me, more my mother’s age, but she looked good. She said, “I’m glad you are awake. Do you remember me?” She looked familiar, however, but I couldn’t place her. Was she one of the MILFs by son fucked?
I apologized for not recognizing her, but that only angered her. She punched me in the stomach. How did I get here I asked her. She admitted to spiking my punch and abducting me from the party. I still did not know how I knew her; then she shoved a huge ass dildo up my cunt and ordered me to cum. One of my son’s former teachers. She tried to fail him, and my son and I forced her to change the grade. I violated her pussy with a huge dildo while my son fucked her ass. She didn’t exactly consent, but she enjoyed herself by the amount of squirting she did on my dildo. I never saw her again until now. Clearly, this was payback.
I apologized for taking her that day. Said my love for my son knows no limits. She replied her revenge had no time limit. I was her bitch now. She began fucking my cunt and my ass with every size sex toy conceivable. Even putting two to three at a time in both my ass and cunt. She started screaming at me to cum. She remembered that day on her school desk vividly and was dishing it back to me tenfold. I was a bit turned on by her dominate demeanor. The difference between us was that my ass was no virgin like hers was so many years ago. I actually love rough sex. I actually enjoy my ass being fucked with anything huge. I acted like I hated it. Acted like I was in pain, but I was cumming all over the place.
After 2 hours of solid fucking my ass, she let me go. Kissed me on the forehead and said, “Now we are even.” I kissed her back, on the lips and slid a finger up her cunt. I fingered her until she came. I looked her right in the eyes too so I could see her pleasure as well as feel it on my fingers. I was hot for teacher in a big way. I gave her my number and suggested that now we were even, we should have some fun. Who knew this once mousy school teacher would have such a sexy dominate side. I will be teacher’s pet before long. I love a man or a woman who can take control of me and put me in my place. Is that you?
Have you all seen the movie Ghost? Well, I have my own ghost story. Maybe not as romantic as Demi Moore and Patrick Swayze, but hot as hell. We live in this old restored Victorian house. When we first moved here a few years ago, I thought I was just a little out of sorts from the move. You know things would move around, doors would randomly shut, flashes of odd light would show up in pictures…. Then I started feeling like I was quite literally being fucked in my sleep. At first, I thought my son was sneaking in my room at night and slipping me his cock. He had done that before. But for one, I never had a wet spot other than my own pussy juice and two, it would happen when my son was not even home. Mostly, these ghostly like fucks occurred when I was all alone.
One night I decided to test my theory out. I did research on the Internet about how to capture a ghost of film and camera. I set up a hidden camera. Dressed myself up in something sexy and laid myself out on the floor. I did this 4 nights in a row and nothing. Okay, I was crazy. Then on the 5th night, I was getting ready to tear down my ghost cam when I felt something grab me. It grabbed me by the neck, pushed me down on the grown and tied me up. Even shoved a ball gag in my mouth. I saw nothing but my own bondage equipment floating in the air.
Then I felt weight on my body, heavy weight. Hands were exploring me, entering my holes. I was turned on by my dominant entity. I was being suspended in air. I was scared but not so scared I screamed. I was also extremely turned on. My cunt was dripping. Then I felt arms from underneath me wrap around my body. Strong burly arms at that. I tried to convince the ghost to speak, but it only put its hands around my mouth and shoved the ball gag in deeper. As I was writhing in pleasure suspended in air, I felt my ass being penetration. Whatever was fucking my ass was huge too. I was being fucked in the ass by the invisible man, or a ghost or some sort of spirit. I could feel my ass stretching out, I could feel fingers in my cunt. I could feel myself cumming. I was so wet. This was not a dream. I was being fucked and fucked hard. By what was a mystery.
The next morning I woke up covered in cum. On the floor, sweaty with my ass sore. There were marks on my nipples from clamps. Bruises on my rib cage from where I felt hands holding me tight. Now I do like to party and party hard but I was drug free that night. Ghosts were only in the movies right? Then I remembered I still had the camera running. I played it back and was amazed to see my ghost caught on camera. The pics were a bit blurry but clearly there was someone or something else there with me. I wanted to tell someone but who? Being fucked in the ass by a well hung ghost was National Enquirer material, or shit you tell your therapist and she prescribes you a nice psychotic med.
I did some research on the house and as it turns out a Norman Bates kind of dude owned it before we bought it at an auction. How appropriate. A horny momma’s boy died in the house that I fuck my own son. Maybe my ass reminds him of his mother’s? I decided this would be my secret until now. My anal loving ghost has been back several times. I don’t care if you think I am a crazy. A horny mommy’s best friend is an anal loving ghost.
