The Worm Has Turned
Copyright© 2024 by OmegaPet-58
Chapter 3: Back at Pam’s
Drama Sex Story: Chapter 3: Back at Pam’s - Routinely, Dale beats his daughter, son, and wife. For money, he forces his wife into gang bangs he films, then he sells the degrading clips online. Her misery ends with Dale's car accident. He's sent home, bedridden, dependent, nasty, and bigoted. Daughter's big black boyfriend visits, and adds MFF threesomes with mom. Mom's Latino friend comes often. Son's lover bang's him every night. Now stuck in bed alone, he cant avoid hearing them all having great sex. (Completed 9/4/24)
Caution: This Drama Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/ft Teenagers Coercion NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Teen Siren Lesbian BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Tear Jerker Cheating Cuckold Incest Mother Daughter FemaleDom Humiliation Sadistic Gang Bang Group Sex Interracial Black Male White Male White Female Hispanic Male Anal Sex Exhibitionism First Doctor/Nurse Size Nudism Prostitution Revenge
“DC, I was renting out my house to Terri LaPorte, an old friend. Um, close friend. Let’s see if she’s home.”
She knocked.
“Hey, Terri, it’s me and my boyfriend. Can we come in?”
“Pam? Wait! I’m not decent.”
“You know I’ve seen it all before. DC will keep his eyes closed. Sweetie, no peeking.”
However, she winked at him while she opened the door. Terri was at the kitchen sink, washing dishes with her shirt off.
“Honey, you look sexy even you’re watching dishes. Meet my boyfriend DC; he’s very nice. Terri’s been my friend since, what, middle school? Terri, he’s being really polite and studying my ceiling. You don’t really mind if he looks at you, do you?”
“Aw, sure, they’re just boobs.”
“Terri, I’m glad to meet an old friend of Pam’s. And, may I say, they’re not just boobs. They are glorious orbs of beauty, second only to Pam’s magnificence. How long have you two been fucking, Terri?”
She gasped, raising her soapy hand up to her mouth. Pam burst out in raucous laughter.
“Sorry, my boyfriend can be very direct. But how did you know, DC?”
“Easy. ‘Seen it all before’ and ‘since middle school’ were pretty telling. But it was the look on your face, Pam. You were excited and ogling her. The last time I saw that face on you was when I took my pants off and showed you my big hard-on. Uh, sorry, Terri.”
“No problem, DC. Is it really that big, Pam?”
Terri’s eyes were twinkling as she smirked.
“Wouldn’t you like to know? Would you please finish the dishes, put your shirt back on, and come to the living room so we can talk?”
Terri joined them, noticing that Pam’s boyfriend had an obvious pout on his face. Pam elbowed him.
“Focus, you brat. You can see my tits later, if you behave.”
He sat up primly and folded his hands in his lap, appearing attentive. Pam rolled her eyes and addressed her tenant.
“To answer your obvious question, DC is short for Dale Charles Loomis, Junior. Dale Senior spent most of his teen years beating him with a belt, so he’s using DC as his name now. You might remember that we were staying in DC’s bedroom while you were here renting. But now that time is over and we need to move back into this house.
“Wait, Terri, don’t be upset! You can stay if you want. I’ll cut your rent way back. All you need to do is move your stuff from the master to the guest room. We need the closet space, and you can just go across the hall in the morning to find your clothes and get dressed for the day.”
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