Chapter 2

THEN EVERYTHING CHANGED

Hallo, I am known here in Nevada as Julie. My real name in Chinese is YUL-LE and it sounded so much like Julie my husband just started calling me Julie and it stuck.

I think you may have read my earlier story about my first introduction to life and sex in America. The story is here somewhere!

I was living a great life. I was being fucked by my husband Ken (Myken), but also my neighbour Jack, then there was Jack’s big dog, Oh, and the guy that ran the vegetable stall in the market is also fucking me.

I had a fantastic night when my neighbour Jack brought me to his house where he had some friends over while Ken was away for the weekend. They fucked me all night. I counted at least 18 fucks, but I might have lost count. There were six of them. I have three holes. Everyone of them used every hole. That makes 18 right? I never stopped cumming the whole night, or the morning after when Jack fucked me before he took my slutty body home to wait for Ken to come home.

The thing is that I am rather addicted to cock, and more than a bit addicted to spunk, then there was sunshine, I was definitely more than a bit addicted to sunshine and I would lie in our yard soaking up the rays. That was generally when the neighbour’s dog would come through the fence and lick my cunt. I quickly learned that as soon as I experienced a clitoral orgasm (which was every time he licked me) I needed to be fucked. The dog was more than willing, and he always filled my cunt with his big hard cock and left me full of copious amounts of doggy spunk.

That was how Jack got involved. He was looking for his dog and found him in my yard knotted to me. Jack was a bit annoyed at first, but soon saw the benefits when he pushed his cock into my mouth while his dog was still knotted to me.

That was how it continued for quite a long while – except for the market trader that I mentioned that would always fuck me on a Wednesday. He loved that I didn’t have any underwear – at all – and wore a stupidly short dress. He would fuck me in the back of his van every Wednesday. When he filled my cunt with his spunk he would turn me around and make me lick his cock clean. Actually, mostly he would fuck me twice and I would have to deal with his spunk dribbling out of my cunt on the bus on my way home. This meant casually putting my hand up my impossibly short dress and capturing the spunk on my finger and licking it off. Mostly I got away with that, but sometimes a horny guy would see the show and get involved. Then I would get fucked again and there was more spunk to manage.

My market-trader fucker did not really notice that most time I was already wet when he fucked me. That was because if the bus to the market was full and I had to stand up and hold the strap the guys could see my naked cunt and I would inevitably be fondled, and usually fucked before I even arrived at the market.

A DOGGY FUCK AND A SURPRISE

So, as well as the market trader and the bus passengers, Jack was fucking me frequently, his dog was fucking me and Ken was fucking me. I was a happy woman. I still craved more cock though. There was a surprise in store for me though. I was on my knees knotted with Jack’s dog, with Jack’s cock deep in my throat when my son walked into the yard. I could see him out of the corner of my eye as my lips were buried into Jack’s pubic hair as he deep throated my willing mouth.

My son stood there transfixed as he watched his Mother being fucked by our neighbour and his dog. Jack beckoned him over. He explained that his Mother was a nymphomaniac and had a desire for sex that could never be satisfied. (I could not have expressed it better myself).

Jack was spraying the inside of my throat as he talked to my son, but his cock was still deep in my throat and his dog was still firmly captured in my tight cunt. Jack was very good, very eloquent, he convinced my son that a certain type of woman (i.e. me) seriously needed lots of penetration in their cunts (his word) or their mouths, or their arses, and that my son should help (i.e. by fucking me).

Jack encouraged my son to release his cock from his jeans. It was already semi-erect. Jack had not stopped talking and in less than a minute I had my son’s penis in my mouth. My son’s penis was bigger than Ken’s or Jack’s. Jack was encouraging him to hold my head and fuck my face as if it was a hot cunt. He did.

Jack’s dog’s knot subsided, and the dog’s cock left a void in my cunt and a stream of doggy spunk running down my thighs. Ever vigilant Jack was immediately on the case and told my son to move around and put his big, hard cock into my cunt. He did not look at me as he stood up and walked around behind me, he knelt and pushed his penis inside his Mother’s vagina, which was totally full of dog spunk at the time. Seriously, this was the biggest penis I had ever felt, seen or had inside me.

Jack was still encouraging him to fuck the whore as hard as he could. (I had never been a whore!) but I guess it was to excite my son to fuck me as hard as he could. Jack fed his big cock into my mouth again and I dutifully began to suck it.

My son was fucking me, really hard. It was so good and I was cumming within minutes and my juices and Jack’s dog’s earlier spunk was running down my wide-spread thighs. I was in heaven. My son’s penis was so fat and long that I could feel it penetrate my cervix and it pushed deep into my uterus. I loved it, I felt hot, I felt dirty, I felt truly fucked! I had never experienced a penis penetrating that deep before, but I wanted more.

Surprisingly, Jack spunked in mouth first, quickly followed by my son ejaculating deep inside my uterus. Jack tapped me on the shoulder and I came back down to earth and licked his cock clean before spinning around and cleaning my son’s cock. I looked up adoringly at my Adonis and saw him smiling down at me.

There was no embarrassment as we all departed. My son and I into our house and Jack and his dog into theirs. Nothing was said at the top of the stairs when we went separate ways to our bathrooms. I wondered where this was going.

I woke the next morning with a throbbing cunt. I knew that Ken would be home late today. My whole mind was fixated on getting my son’s huge cock into my cunt and my uterus again.

I showered. I took the head off the shower hose and douched myself. I was on a mission – a get fucked mission.

Since I moved from China to the USA I have been mostly naked. My husband Ken preferred me to be naked in the house. He gave me just one dress that I wear to the market. It is so short and displays my womanly charms and has caused me more than an unplanned fuck or two.

So, my son is used to seeing me naked, although I have raised him in the America Way, to be conservative with his attire. My mission would have been easier if he had been naked too, but I had to find a way to deal with him being dressed, me being naked, and encouraging him to fuck me again.

It might have been easier too, if Ken had bought me some toys, like a rampant rabbit or something, but I had nothing but my fingers and my cunt available to get my son to fuck me again. Now, I have always been a quiet lover. When Ken and I fuck I am always conscious of noise, worrying that my son might hear my cries and think Ken is killing me or something. I decided that I needed to get my son to see me in a different, and more sexual way. OK, I am his Mother, but I have needs too, and that includes getting his big cock into my desperate cunt.

MY SON FUCKS ME AGAIN

I went into the lounge and laid on the sofa. I put one leg over the back of the sofa and turned my body so I was facing the doorway. This was not so comfortable, but it was very horny! I stroked my cunt and began to fuck myself with my fingers.

My objective was to get fucked so I had to make a noise to attract my intended penis. I had opened the lounge door wide and made a lot of noise fucking myself with my fingers. Actually, I was quite good at it and I was soon screaming (deliberately) as I came all over my fingers. Now I was desperate for a cock!

Then he, arrived. He looked concerned and asked if I was OK as he had heard me screaming. I smiled at him, still stroking my cunt, and told him that my screams were just passion and that I couldn’t let myself go when Ken was in the house as he was worried that you (my son) would hear my moans or screams and come to investigate.

My son just looked at me stroking my cunt, then I stroked my nipples, and I could see the bulge appearing in his denim jeans. I smiled at him. I said that he shouldn’t stand there looking at his horny Mother’s cunt, instead he should come over to me and show me his lovely cock and let me suck it for him. Somewhat hesitantly he moved towards the sofa. He didn’t take his cock out of his jeans, but I did. My goodness it was so big and thick. He was looking at my sopping cunt as I licked and stroked his cock. I sat up properly on the sofa so I could take this huge piece of meat into my mouth. I was verging on an orgasm just licking and sucking on it. He held my head as I sucked. I couldn’t deep throat it because it was just too fat for my little throat. I sucked, I kissed, I stroked, then I begged him to please fuck me. He still wasn’t sure. I looked up into his eyes and said please, please fuck your Mother she is desperate for your big cock.

That seemed to galvanise him into action, and he lifted me up from the sofa and put me on my knees so he was looking at my shaved cunt from behind, my big labia lips pouting. I put my hand through my legs and used two fingers to spread my cunt lips. Please, I pleaded, just fuck me and fuck me hard like you did in the yard. As his cock pushed into my swollen cunt it felt like molten metal. It was so hot. Like it was on fire. I couldn’t wait and I pushed back to get more of it quicker. He let me push my cunt back until my skin could feel his pubic hairs.

Then he smacked my arse, really hard, and I pulled away. He grabbed my hips and kept me still as he slowly pushed his magnificent penis into my soaking wet cunt. I was already cumming. I know, I am such a slut cunt but at that point I would have done anything he told me to just to keep his cock inside my needy cunt. He started a routine. First pulling my hot cunt onto his cock until I felt his pubic hair on my shaved mound, an almighty smack on my arse to make me pull away, then another gradual pull back onto his cock. Where he learned to smack an arse like that, I don’t know but I soon got to love it. We did that for ten minutes then he changed. He held my hips used his hands to separate my arse cheeks and rammed his cock into me, he used hand motions to make me understand that he wanted me to lift my arse and lower my shoulders, he pushed my lower back so that his slamming ball sac was hitting my erect clitoris. I was in heaven. His huge penis was penetrating my cervix again. I could have fainted with pleasure. I could feel his penis beginning to throb as his spunk rose and he held me close as his spunk erupted deep inside my uterus. He held me there until his cock stopped throbbing. He stood up and I started to stand too. He held me down by my shoulders and pulled my face to his gradually shrinking penis. A man of few words he just said “clean it”. I did. I loved cleaning it, I loved licking it. I tried to suck it back to an erection for another fuck but he wasn’t having it. I stood up. His spunk was beginning to drip out of my stretched cunt. He looked down at my wet thighs. Two more words “eat it”. I crouched down and let his spunk drip onto the palm of my hand before licking it off and going back for more. When it stopped dripping out I was thrusting my fingers inside to scoop out more spunk, until there was none left.

KEN COMES HOME

I stood up, naked, in front of my son and thanked him for fucking me. I said excuse me I will go and wash myself. Two more words “You won’t”. I didn’t. I sat back down on the sofa, glad now that we had bought one with a leather finish that wouldn’t leave sperm stains as I thought there would likely be more sperm coming out of my horny cunt in the coming times.

He pulled his jeans up and zipped himself inside. He leant forward and I thought he was going to kiss me, or at least say thank you for the fuck. He reached out with both hands and gripped my big nipples. He squeezed them until they turned white and I had to beg him to stop. He smiled at me and stopped squeezing, left the room and I heard him close his bedroom door. I soon realised that the squeeze was a control thing. He wanted to control me. I was near to wetting myself with desire and submission. My desire and submission made my cunt leak onto the sofa.

Satiated for a while I laid back on the sofa. I had just been fucked by my son again. And I had loved it. And I wanted it again and again. I wanted him to fuck me every time he wanted to. I was even prepared to stop fucking Jack and his dog if my son would fuck me as much as they had.

I was still naked, obviously, and unconsciously stroking my big lips when Myken walked through the door. I rushed over to him and kissed him passionately. I was so fucking horny I just wanted his penis inside me immediately. I pushed his jacket off his shoulders then gripped his zip and pushed it down. I fished inside his trousers to find his cock was rapidly growing. I undid the waist button and pushed his trousers down, then his underwear and dropped to my knees to take his growing penis into my mouth. I sucked him and licked his balls. I wanted him to cum in my mouth so that when he fucked me he would last longer.

Ken had other ideas though. He pushed me away and I sat on my heels and watched him strip off his clothes. He let me kiss his cock again before he turned me around and spread my thighs by pushing my feet apart with his knees. I gasped as his hard cock found my soaking wet vagina. I wondered whether he would notice that my cunt had already been serviced a few times that day. But he didn’t. He just fucked me. He fucked me hard. He was relentless and pumped his hard cock into me until he drenched the walls of my cunt with his spunk.

NEXT MORNING

Next morning Ken fucked me before he left for the office, he would be away overnight again. It was market day, so he left some money for the bus and the vegetables, as well as the ridiculously short dress he left hanging on the door handle. He still hadn’t realised that the market trader had never taken any money from me, he had the use of my cunt and that was all he wanted. That was all I wanted too, to be honest.

FUCKED AND MORE IN THE SHOWER

Ken left for work, he was going to be away for the night again, but just a long drive away, not a plane ride away. I laid in the bed stroking my cunt and dreaming about being fucked. Eventually I got up and walked into our en-suite bathroom. I brushed my teeth as the shower water warmed up. I stepped into the shower and soaked my body and shaved my cunt and my underarms. I nearly had a heart attack when the shower door opened and my son, naked, stepped in and closed the door. He squeezed my nipples and pushed me to the floor in the cubicle. His penis was semi erect and I eagerly took it into my mouth. My son held my head, but he didn’t move. Then I felt my mouth filling. He was pissing into my mouth! I closed my lips and tried to swallow his urine. There was too much, and it was running out of my mouth and over my little tits and between my thighs. When his flow slowed I licked his cock and then moved back in the shower so that I could wash his cock in the shower stream. He asked what I thought of his urine. I didn’t really know what to say, it was the first time someone had pissed into my mouth! I said that he could piss in my mouth whenever he wanted to. That was clearly the right answer as he gave me his widest smile. I soaped his penis and stroked it until it was erect. He moved me around so that I was at the other end of the shower cubicle with my back to him. He pushed my shoulders down and pushed my legs apart. I was so expecting his soaped penis to enter my throbbing vagina, so you can imagine my shock when I felt the tip of his soaped-up penis push against my anus. If you have read my earlier report you will know that I was fucked by six guys in all my orifices so I wasn’t exactly an anal virgin, and no stranger to anal sex, just not expecting my newest experience to be the hard cock of my son.

He knew what he was doing though. He didn’t roughly ram his big cock into my arse, he just gently, but firmly kept pushing into me until he bottomed out in my arse. He then backed us up until we were under the shower flow so the water from the shower head lubricated his cock, a bit. It still hurt like hell but I was so turned on I was already cumming. It wasn’t long until he was cumming too and he filled my bowels with his sperm. He withdrew, turned me around and pushed me to my knees so that I could take his big cock into my mouth to clean it. He asked if I had enjoyed that experience. I couldn’t say no because I didn’t know how he might react, so I repeated what I had said before – that he could fuck my arse whenever he wanted to. Another right answer, another smile.

That was the horniest shower I had ever had! I quickly showered myself and walked into the kitchen with a towel around me to make him some breakfast. The first thing he said when he saw me? “Just naked”. I dropped the towel and stood in front of him, awaiting further instructions. He just looked at me. I asked if he wanted some eggs. Yes, he said. OK, good; we are now parent and child again, not woman and arse-rapist!

He watched me cook his eggs. I was naked, but I was so fucking horny. I poured his eggs from the frying pan into a plate and took them to him, along with some bread. He grabbed a nipple. I gasped. He squeezed the nipple and pushed my whole body down and under the kitchen table where I discovered his partial erection. Not for long. Once my mouth had sucked and licked it his penis was huge. I needed that penis in my hot cunt.

That’s where it went. He slipped off his chair and pushed me to my knees. I was cumming as soon as his big penis slipped inside my horny cunt. God, he fucked me so hard! It felt like my cervix was getting used to allowing this huge penis to penetrate my uterus. When he came inside me I could feel his cock throbbing. As soon as he pulled out I turned around and made love to his fantastic cock. I licked it clean. Then I made a show of crouching to scoop his spunk out of my cunt and licking it off my fingers. He liked that. There was still lots of spunk held inside my uterus by my cervix but he wasn’t thinking like that.

OFF TO THE VEGETABLE MARKET

It was fairly early, about 10am. I told my son that I had to go to the market to buy vegetables or his father would be mad at me. He smiled and told me to get dressed in whatever I went to the market in. He looked a bit surprised when I returned to the room in that ridiculous dress. He stood up and said let’s go and I then understood that he was going to come to the market with me.

The bus was packed and we had to stand up. He didn’t stand next to me though he was behind a couple of guys that were also standing. Being quite petite, OK short, I had to stretch up to reach the strap. Obviously everyone on the bus could now see my naked shaved cunt and my protruding labia if they cared to notice. The man seated next to where I was standing immediately put his hand on my thigh and slid a finger into my soaking, still cum-filled vagina. I watched my son as he watched me being fingered. Some of the other men had seen too. They turned me around and pushed my shoulders down until my back was at 90 degrees to my legs. My “dress” was thrown over my back and the first penis entered me. I could see my son still watching as the next penis was thrust into my mouth. It was only a 15 minute journey to the market so only five men fucked me and three fucked my mouth. As I left the bus at the market place stop the spunk was freely running down my thighs. My son was waiting at the kerb as I stepped off the bus. He asked if that was a regular occurrence. I told him that I was generally fucked at least once or twice on the way to the market, but often it would be like today with 4 or 5, but that I loved it. He took my hand and we walked to the market. I kept stopping briefly to wipe some of the spunk with my finger and licked it. My son didn’t say a single word more about what he had seen. We walked around the market until we arrived at the vegetable stall.