Dignity
Chapter 3

Copyright© 2018 by Clowns

Sex Story: Chapter 3 - Josh can only watch, and listen, as his boring home life self-destructs, and his parents aren't letting him in on why. But it all comes out, as Josh learns that his home life will never be boring again. The muse for this story: https://i.imgur.com/iiAltas.jpg

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa   Coercion   Rape   Cheating   Cuckold   Slut Wife   Wimp Husband   Incest   Mother   Son   Humiliation   Rough   Gang Bang   Interracial   Big Breasts  

Josh woke and looked over at the clock on the nightstand. It was just past nine. He had only been sleeping a few hours, having listened to Blake and his mom fuck most of the night. He couldn’t believe they were going at it again already.

But then Josh realized the sounds of fucking wasn’t coming from the room next to his. The sounds seemed to be flowing in through his open bedroom door.

Josh got up and walked to the landing. There was definitely fucking going on, but it was coming from downstairs, and it wasn’t Blake. Mr. Cox was fucking his mom.

With the steady slapping of flesh on flesh, Josh could envision his mom bent over in the kitchen, as Mr. Cox fucked her from behind.

“You big-tittied whore. Let’s hear you scream. You know you want to.”

“But Josh ... He’ll wake ... Please...”

And with that, his Mom let out a moan as the slapping sounds sped up. Was his mom coming? Was Mr. Cox?

Slipping into the master bathroom, Josh had to pass the bed where Blake lay, spread out naked across the bed. Passed out from all the fucking. Josh couldn’t help but look at his cock, knowing that it had been up his mom all night.

‘Lucky bastard’, Josh thought as he went in to pee.

When Josh came down, his mom appeared busy in the kitchen while Mr. Cox leaned at the end of the island. Josh noticed right away how flush his mom’s face was, whether out of embarrassment or the fact that she just got done getting fucked. Or both.

Lisa was wearing what looked like one of Mr. Cox’s old button-down shirts, only it wasn’t buttoned. Looking closer, Josh could see it no longer had buttons. That would explain why his mom kept struggling to keep the shirt closed as she moved about the kitchen. She was losing the battle.

The shirt was just short enough for him to know she wore nothing else. Josh couldn’t help but stare at her boobs, waiting for that occasional nipple to come into view. The way those big jugs jiggled about was hypnotic.

Josh had all but forgotten Mr. Cox. Until he spoke, “Morning, Josh. Hope you got some sleep last night.”

Josh wasn’t sure how to answer, with his mom right there, “Yea, a little.”

Josh’s mom looked towards him briefly before looking away.

While watching his mom had him rock hard, he couldn’t forget this was his mom, “Morning, Mom. How are you doing?”

It was obvious Lisa was not having her best day. Josh had never seen her in such disarray. Her hair was a mess and it was clear she wore no makeup. Lisa was the type of person who always wore makeup.

Lisa mumbled something as she looked anywhere but at her son. Mr. Cox, who seemed to be having a great day, pulled out one of the bar stools, “Come around here and have a seat, Josh. Your mom is just getting ready to make us breakfast.”

As Josh moved around the island, he realized Mr. Cox was naked. His long cock hung down limp, still glistening from the recent fuck. Josh couldn’t help but stare as he remembered the recent sounds of fucking. This was the cock that had just fucked his mom.

“You know what, why don’t you go have a seat out on the deck. Your mom will bring you out some food when it’s ready. Here, take this with you.”

Mr. Cox handed his tablet to Josh. It had a picture of his mom and she was naked. Glancing down, Josh couldn’t tell if there were two or three guys with her. Turns out it was three, and they all had their hard cocks in her.

Josh didn’t take his eyes off the tablet as he headed out to the patio. He almost walked head on into the sliding glass door, before reaching down and opening it.

Josh heard Mr. Cox, “Careful there, Buddy”, but he didn’t look back.

Josh sat there for several minutes, looking at picture after picture of his mom with various guys. It was clear these were from the night of that party. While pulled down on top and pulled up on the bottom, each picture showed her wearing that black dress.

Pausing briefly to look up through the sliding glass door, Josh saw his mom bent over in the kitchen. She was giving Mr. Cox a blow job. Her boobs swayed as her lips moved back and forth on the long hard cock. Josh found himself wishing he had left the door open. He wanted to hear the sounds of his mom sucking cock.

 
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