Mother's Confliciton Pt. 07

Michelle reaches the doorknob unlocking it just as the doorbell sounds again. "Hold on, will you!" She exclaims as she twists the knob. "Oh shit, I am sorry, I thought you were my kids," Michelle says as she apologizes to the large man standing on her porch.

"It's cool, you Michelle?" The six-foot six-inch man asks in a deep, booming voice as he places his size thirteen foot across the threshold to ensure against the door closing.

"Yeah, I am, why?"

"I work with Jason. He and I been talking."

"Okay, and?" Michelle says as uneasiness fills her body as she worries where this exchange could be going.

"I'm Joseph, and well, he informed me you are his property."

"He said that?" Michelle says as she can feel a moistness developing between her legs as her heartbeat quickens. "Why did he tell you that?"

"He owes me some money and said I could settle up using his little whore," Joseph says with a smile as he pushes his way into the house. The large man grasping Michelle's hair as she tries to move away from him. "Bitch, where the fuck you think you're going."

The man's actions escalating quickly, catching the woman off-guard. The sudden jerking of her hair sending radiate pain throughout her scalp. "Please, I will pay you what he owes you, just let me get my purse. Please don't hurt me." Michelle pleads as she can feel her body quivering due to a mix of lust and fear.

"Shit, I don't want the money, he had it to pay me he just didn't want to. He said this would be easier and more fun. I got to say looking at you, I think he was right. Damn you're a good looking bitch," Joseph says as he picks Michelle up. The muscular man quickly throwing her over his shoulder, carrying her towards the steps leading to the bedrooms.

Michelle kicks and screams as Joseph carries her away like a helpless damsel in distress. Her mind racing, wondering if she can get to her gun in the nightstand if her attacker throws her onto the bed. The assailant, however, does something she is not prepared for and enters the first room at the top of the steps. Joseph effortlessly tosses her onto the bed in the guest room. "Come on slut, don't fight it, be a good little whore like your husband told me you are."

The springs on the bed let out a small squeak as Michelle lands on the bed. Her heart thunders in her chest, the scared woman tries to swallow but finds her mouth is dry as sand. She watches as the man standing before her loosens his belt, allowing his pants to fall off, revealing he has nothing on under them. Joseph pulls his shirt off, throwing it on top of his pants as he crawls onto the bed. "Now come on baby, come here and suck daddy's big cock." He moans as he reaches up and grasps Michelle by her head, pulling her face to his crotch, as he climbs onto the bed with her.

Michelle feels a shiver course through her body as the man calls himself daddy. She slightly resists the man's aggression as she pulls her head back, but his strength is too much as she finds herself staring straight at his erect cock. The fear Michelle previously felt is starting fade into lust, as her natural instinct to please the hard cock begin to take over her body. The married woman's mouth starting to salivate heavily as she looks at the piece of meat before her. Michelle, without thinking, opens her mouth to accept the stranger inside her cock-hungry mouth. "I am a whore..." She thinks to herself, as she tastes the other man's flesh on her tongue

"Damn, that's it baby; he told me if you saw a hard dick, you'd just know what to do." Joseph unleashes an animalistic growl as Michelle takes him into her hot wet mouth. The co-worker of Jason shocked at how quickly the married woman succumbs to pleasuring him.

The faint smell of some cologne greets the wife as she slides her tightly wrapped lips down the man's swollen shaft. Joseph groans deeply as his grip on his cocksuckers head loosens, he thrusts lightly forward into Michelle as her lips travel down his flesh. The cocksucking wife moans gently, sending vibrations through the thick shaft of Joseph. She keeps her thick lips wrapped tightly around the piece of turgid flesh as she tries to maintain a tight seal. Michelle's tongue moving around massaging the underside of the fuck stick invading her mouth. The man's cock does not have as much length and girth as her husband, but he is very close in comparison. The difference in length though, allows the submissive woman to deep throat the man.

"I shouldn't be doing this...But I want this, I want this man to cum for me I need to please him...But I shouldn't" Michelle's inner voice argues with her but does not even give the woman a moment of pause as she continues to hungrily devour the stranger.

Joseph's dark brown eyes lock onto the pale blue eyes of Michelle as the pair of strangers stare at one another. The moment is tense, exciting, and lustful. "Damn, you're a good cock sucker. I'll take you over payment any day, baby." The stranger praises Michelle's skills.

Michelle feels dirty and shameful that the man's comments turn her on. She pushes herself to take his last bit of flesh, pressing her lips against the base of the man's cock. A feeling of pride fills Michelle as the hungry cocksucker can feel she has taken all of the meaty flesh stick inside her mouth. She loosens the seal her lips have on his cock, letting some thick heavy saliva roll freely from the corners of her mouth, coating the man's massive balls. She quickly clamps down again, though and continues sliding her head back until just the swollen cock head is in her mouth, then immediately taking him all back into her mouth.

Joseph groans deeply as the woman is basically fucking her mouth with his cock. He stops even trying to thrust as he cannot match the intensity in which Michelle is abusing her own mouth with his swollen member. He puts his head back on the bed, brushing against the headboard as he looks at the other man's wife between his legs. Michelle's petite hands grasp and rub the soaking wet balls of Joseph. She rolls them in her hands lightly, squeezing them as she can feel they are tightening as the cock pulsates in her hungry mouth.

"Should I swallow his cum? What should I do?" Michelle questions herself as she knows her oral assault is about to yield a hot white reward. Michelle pulls her mouth away as she grips the man's shaft tightly, pumping it vigorously, "Come on daddy, give me your cum. Please cum all over your little girl's face." She growls as she jerks the cock off into her face.

Joseph grunts and groans as he knows he is about to explode. "Fuck yeah, little girl here it comes."

It takes but a mere few seconds after Joseph's warning before Michelle's wish is granted, the fat cock head starts exploding. Michelle's pale blue eyes widen as she is staring directly into the slit in the head as the load begins to erupt. Thick ropes of hot white cum splash onto the married woman's face rewarding her for a job well done. Michelle's smile is as broad as it has ever been as she rests on her knees on the bed. The married woman wearing the strangers' cum like a badge of honor. She holds the still hard cock tightly in her grasp, slowly stroking and squeezing it, trying to milk every drop of cum out.

Joseph grunts and groans as the woman roughly strokes his overly sensitive cock. "Good job, baby, but now I want some pussy too."

Michelle's body almost resets on hearing the words of the stranger. The natural instincts to please him took over, driving her to suck his cock. However, as the idea of being fucked is presented, she is filled again with a mix of fear and lust. The married woman releases the cock from her tight grasp as she looks at Joseph with cum dripping from her face, "Come on, I gave you a blow job, please just go."

"That wasn't part of the deal," Joseph says as he manhandles Michelle into position, placing her on her back. Her head at the top of the bed against the headboard as he pushes her legs apart. Joseph locks his fingers into the waistband of Michelle's tiny white panties and pulls them off violently. The sounds of threads breaking filling the room as he drops them to the floor.

Michelle moans softly as she can feel the cold air of the room on her now exposed pussy. The wife again excited and scared instinctively grasps at her own tank top to remove it; she exposes her large melon-like breasts to the stranger. She lays on her back, her body fully exposed to the man as she willingly slowly spreads her legs entirely apart.

"Is this what you want?" Michelle meekly asks as she can see Joseph's eyes focused on her pussy as she gives him easier access.

"Yeah, sweet little whore pussy, that is what I want," Joseph growls as he slaps his hand down against Michelle's nearly hairless pussy. "Fuck, you are wet. Damn, you are a slut, aren't you?" Joseph questions as he brings his wet right hand to his mouth, licking some of Michelle's juices from his fingers.

"Mmm...Yes, I am. I try to be a good slut."

"Yeah, that's what your husband told me. You like being a worthless slut, don't you?"

Michelle can feel goosebumps forming all over her body. The lust-filled wife still does not know what game her husband is playing. The identity of the man in her house also a mystery. However, she cannot deny she finds the situation scary and exhilarating all at the same time. The unknowns of the situation fueling a sexual hunger the wanton wife has not experienced prior. Michelle nods in the affirmative to Joseph's question as her mind is running wild and unable to even say a simple "yes."

Another slap of the man's big hand lands on the hot wet slit of Michelle. "I asked you a damn question now, answer me."

Michelle's lips part as she tries to answer Joseph's question, but no words come out. The pain radiates through her body, as she is called her favorite insult, sending Michelle into orgasm, as her muscles spasm. The woman's body is wrought with a plethora of emotions, as she cannot fully process her fear and lust at the same time. Despite knowing it is not what the man wants, she again nods in the affirmative to Joseph.

"Can't you answer me?" Joseph growls out his question as he lightly slaps the cheek of Michelle. The strike is hard enough to hurt but not hard enough to injure her.

The pain radiates in Michelle's face, slapping something she and Jason have only done a few times despite being something she likes. The abuse causes Michelle to tremble with sexual energy. The submissive woman can tell that she was not the first person the large man has ever hit since if he wanted, it would take virtually nothing for him to injure her. "Yes...Yes...I am a slut a worthless fucking slut." Michelle's face burns not only from the slap but also from the blood rushing to it. Admitting aloud to a stranger what she thinks of herself kicks her body into sexual overdrive. "Please fuck my slutty whore pussy." Michelle purrs to the man in front of her as he strokes his cock.

"You want to fucked? Is that what this whore needs?" Joseph asks as his hand slides up and down his hard flesh while staring at Michelle's glistening pussy.

"Yes, I need it," Michelle responds as she feels like her heart could burst from her chest any minute. The idea of stopping this while faint to begin with is now completely gone to the married wife as she reaches down and starts pinching and pulling on her own long pinkish-brown nipples.

"Fuck yes..." Joseph groans out as his swollen cock head parts the puffy pussy lips of the married women beneath him. His long thick bare cock sliding in and out with quick motions fucking the wet slit with just his cock head as he starts to give Michelle more inch by inch.

Any fear and doubts Michelle may have had quickly gone from her muddled mind as she is impaled with Joseph's cock. The man's thrusts are now picking up speed as he has his entire length deep inside Michelle's married slit. Her puffy pussy lips wrapped around the invading piece of meat, taking him deep into her wanton hole. The room reeks of sex, and the sounds of squeaking bedsprings coupled with moans fill the room.

"Whose car is that?" Maddie asks Ryan as she pulls up the curb in front of the White's house to drop her boyfriend off after their date.

"I think that it is Joseph," Ryan replies with a perplexed look on his face.

"And that is?"

"He works for my dad; it's like his assistant, not sure why the heck he is here so late though," Ryan says as he looks at the windows of the family home to see which room has lights on it them.

"Oh no, momma getting her freak on, while the old man is away," Maddie says with a laugh as she makes a goofy porno music noise. "Bow chicka wow wow."

Ryan's mind races as he knows his girlfriend could be more right than she knows. "Well, I guess goodnight," Ryan says as he leans across the center console and kisses Maddie. The teenager's eyes traveling down to the large amount of cleavage his girlfriend has on display.

"Really not going to invite me in? Or ask me to stay over again?"

Ryan's mind races as his eyes dart back and forth from Maddie's breasts to the house. He wonders what his mom is doing, he wants to see his mom, but is terrified of what his girlfriend might says should she find out about his desire. "Well, I...Uh...Um...I thought maybe you might want to go home I didn't want you to feel like you have to stay." The muddled teen says as he tries to play off his distracted behavior and stammering as part of being nice.

"Well, that is sweet that you wouldn't want to make me say no or feel guilty, but I don't mind I am in the mood for something more anyway." The full-figured girl says as she twitches her eyebrows. Maddie knows there is more to what is going on than Ryan is admitting, the curious woman can see a bulge forming, and she knows it is not for her.

Ryan and Maddie exit the car and walk to the front door. Ryan can feel his palm are sweaty as he twists the knob to find the door is still unlocked, which is unusual at this time of night, especially with his dad being out of town. As the son and his girlfriend enter into the home, they are greeted with the sounds of sex. The moans and grunts of pleasure echo as the unseen couple are vigorous in their activities.

"I am so sorry, Ryan, I was just joking," Maddie says as she feels like somehow this is her fault for making the joke. The raven-haired twenty-three-year-old not privy to the wild open lifestyle that occurs within the White family home. She scans her boyfriend's face looking to see if she can read some kind of emotional reaction from the young man. Her eyes find a response, but it is not an emotional one, but rather a physical one, Ryan's cock pressing against his jeans.

Ryan shakes his head as he reaches out to hold his girlfriend's hand. "You didn't do this." He says as he reassures her, he is not mad at her for his mother's actions. Ryan places his shoes onto the mat near the door as he nods his head towards the steps. "Come on."

"What the fuck? Are you serious?" Maddie says as she feels an overwhelming sense of shock wash over her body as she can see her boyfriend heading towards the steps. This behavior going against what she knows and has experienced with Ryan.

"Yeah, let's go," Ryan says as he tugs his girlfriend towards the steps. The older teen feels he is ready to accept his mother finally for who she is and what she likes to do. The epiphany he had a few days prior that he is not a better person than his sister also brought the realization to the young man that his mother was not the saint he made her out to be. "Come on, let's see what's happening."

Maddie reluctantly starts to follow behind her boyfriend. The pair stays close to the wall as they climb the steps to keep the occasional crack and creek quiet. Both are reasonably confident that no one could hear them over the moans echoing from the room at the top. Ryan stops him and his companion as he realizes the noise is not coming from his parent's bedroom but rather from the guest room. Ryan, on one side and Maddie on the other, peek around the frame of the wide-open door. The pair looking at the bed as they can see a large man on top of a woman violently thrusting into her, the moaning and grunting coupled together with the headboard slapping the wall making quite the erotic mix of sounds.

"Is that your mom?" Maddie asks in a hushed whisper. The positioning of the foot of the bed facing the open door, making it difficult to discern who was in the room.

Ryan's vantage point gave him a little more to view as he could see down the side of the bed. "I can't see great, but yes, that is her," Ryan says as he can feel his erection, straining against his boxers, his head already leaking precum.

"Should we go?" Maddie asks as her eyes lock on the large man's flexing buttocks as he spears her boyfriend's mom.

"No."

"Oh my god, you're going to watch your mom get fucked?" Maddie struggles to keep her tone and excitement quiet as she questions Ryan.

The words of Maddie reverberate in Ryan's head. He does not know what the correct answer is to the question; he knows he has a fifty/fifty shot of possibly causing his girlfriend to run off. "Yeah, she's a whore." The words quietly escaping the nineteen-year-old's lips as he has admitted it for the first time aloud that his mom is a whore.

Maddie is unsure what her boyfriend's words about his own mother really mean. However, she does know she likes this dirty side of him, something Maddie has never seen prior. "That's so fucking sick and perverted," The raven-haired girlfriend says, as she has to force her gaze off the man on the bed and onto her boyfriend.

"I know I am sorry," Ryan says, looking down at the floor, feeling humiliated and ashamed at what he said to Maddie about not walking away. He struggles with his emotions as he feels so many swirling inside his teenage body. The struggle causing his muscular chest to heave rapidly as his sweaty palms quiver and shake.

Maddie is now more turned on than she has ever been with Ryan. The thick horny girlfriend can see her boyfriend struggling to breathe as his body trembles. She decides to push him, she wants to see how dirty and perverse Ryan is capable of, what level of depravity will he sink to. "Take your cock out."

"What?" Ryan says as the words coming from Maddie shocks and excites him.

"Jerk off for me, jerk off as you watch your momma be fucked," Maddie says, her voice remains low but forceful as she makes demands to her boyfriend. The older woman's excitement building as she seizes the opportunity to release the wild side she has been hiding from her boyfriend.

Ryan's shame also fuels his sexual appetite as he does as his girlfriend demands, unzipping his pants, letting his cock stick out through the fly. He grips his already stiff cock in his hand and begins to stroke it. The zipper's sharp metal teeth rub the young man's thick shaft roughly as he assaults his own cock to the sight before him.

Maddie's large plump lips are wet as she nearly drools at the sight of her boyfriend's fully erect cock hanging out the front of his jeans. "God damn, that is fucking hot." She says to in her hushed whisper.

On the bed, Joseph's pace is not relenting; he pulls his cock all the way out except the end of the tip before he spears back inside. He is filling the married woman's pussy with his full length with each hard violet thrust. "Look at me!" He angrily growls as he looks at Michelle's closed eyes. "Don't pretend this is your husband fucking you whore."

Michelle's pale blue eyes open, meeting the eyes of her current lover. "Harder...Harder..." She moans out as she is already wincing in pain from the man's brutal violation of her married pussy.

Joseph grins as he supports himself on one hand as he wraps the other around Michelle's throat, squeezing it tightly. The brutal man can feel her body squirming and writhing under him as the woman not only orgasms but also fights for air.