Man of the Household
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Adult +
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1
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Man of the Household
(This story is written in the view of Rick.)
It was a hot summer morning in Mineral Town…I looked out the window, and I started to think to myself. Life has been different since Dad had left. Mom is always trying her hardest to maintain the family business as he is away in a desert. Popuri grew up to be spoiled, because she didn’t know Dad as much as I knew him. She was a daddy’s girl. In his eyes, she will always be perfect. She cannot do wrong. Sure, he’ll rough me up for being a pompous dick now and then for messing with that fucking sand monster down at the beach, but Popuri LOVES HIM. “Why are you going to ruin something that is going good for your sister?” He didn’t know the dark side of Kai. Harris would come and have to bust him down sometimes for loitering in areas. You call that a respectable man?! And you always said to Mom you would be there to raise us.
Well, you bastard, where the fuck have you been for all these years? I raised your bratty daughter, where is my cut?! Oh, I forgot. YOU WERE IN THE FUCKING DESERT LOOKING FOR A SILLY FLOWER THAT BLOOMS EVERY 10 YEARS YOU COCK SUCKER! I couldn’t take this. I cried and wipe my eyes on my green sleeve. Silence filled the air.
Clunk. Clunk Clunk.
I heard dirt being unearthed in the distance. I glazed as far as I can see…Jack. Yes, him. As happy as ever…making his little crops...he is a new wind in this town, and he blew my perfect relationship with Karen away. That fucker. I hate him for all he’s worth. On the outside, I seem happy, but on the inside, it felt like I swallowed a bucket of worms. Karen…all the wine in the world could have won you over, bitch. This love came from him loading her with tons of alcohol as gifts…”OH HE GOT THIS FROM THE WINERY!” she will shrill as she talks to Ann.. God, the more Jack hanged around her, the more my life was ruined. I’ll never find love. I’ll never get pussy.
Clink.
I heard the door open. I knew it couldn’t be Popuri because she has gone to church to pray for father’s safety. Who could it be? I walked downstairs…my mother stumbles in. “Mother,” I said, worried for her well-being. She just looked at me, docile as ever. “Rick…” She said. “Can you carry me off to bed?” I hastily picked up my mother…her body felt warm and soft into my chest…I started to shiver at the thoughts I was having, so I quickly did what I had to do. I put my mother down on her bed, and tucked her in. “I will take care of the customers downstairs,” I saw a smile forming, and she repeated. “You remind me of your father,” I stopped and turned around.
“Please, Mother. It’s too soon,” I said…my frown growing. It’s true. Even know I hate my father’s guts, I also respect the man. He wasn’t that bad. He knew a beautiful woman…My mother…with a nice smile and an even nicer body. It was like staring at Aphrodite…Seeing her eyes closed, still with that smile…I decide to lock the door downstairs. Nobody will come in today…Popuri is probably down at the beach after prayer, disobeying my orders to NOT go there…and everybody else is too busy doing their own schedule. I climbed the stairs…my shaft is budging. I feel like my own father. Against my own senses, I want to fuck my mother. Even though it’s morning, coming home from a long day of feeding chickens is hard, and all I want to do is to give and feel love.
My mother was awake to my surprise. “I saw what you did, Rick. You know my feelings too.” She smiles that beautiful smile. I was hesitant. “Mom…” I said to her with nervousness in my voice. “I want…your already tilled soil to be plowed…by a garden hoe not yet used.” Okay, I knew that was corny. Sue me. Anyway, I saw that smile grow, as she giggles… and lifts the sheets off her. And may I say that body was so perfect! Her breasts were huge. I couldn’t believe that I was weaned and sucking on those beautiful bosoms as a lad. Her body was milky white, and her stomach was a little lopsided, but was flatter than that skank I thought I loved. Her lower mouth was opened a bit, but her cotton candy pink pubic hair was glistened with what I think was excitement. My trouser snake could not handle this hotness. I must get to it. She stood up, hold me by the neck, and started to kiss it. She was teasing me. As she made it up to my mouth, her hand started going down my pants. “Rick,” she whispered kiss after kiss, “I want to make you a man.” She opens up my pant and my dick throbs upwards. On the tip of it, precum already stained my only clean pair of boxers. “That looks yummy!” She purred, as she took those knockers and rubbed against my cock. I moaned. My own mother, acting dirty on me? What a dream! I didn’t know what happened next, but my member was in her mouth, sucking it and swallowing my precum down like water.
I swear, my mom seems to have a great thirst for cock.
Her tongue felt so great…like felt pens tickling the most sensitive area of my body. I moaned as she deepthroat me. I thought I would release soo early, how her mouth was so smooth and silky like K-Y Jelly. She’s so skilled, it’s like Dad trained her into becoming a sex slave for him. As soon as I thought, she stopped, and bent over for me. “Rick, please. Help me…finish?”
I pumped my cock to make it the hardest it can be. Oh God, Mom…Why must you make me break a sacred taboo? Why must I fuck you? Why are you so goddamn hot? “So…Here?” As I place my head near her asshole, rubbing it to make her jump. “Or…Here?” As I reluctantly place it on her sweet entrance. She backed into me, and oh god…
I started to pump her slowly, as she started to moan. I took off my sweater and apron, as I truly became naked with my M-no-my love. She grabbed me and pulled me into her. My cock slid all the way up her tight walls. I cried her name out over and over again. My dick was about to burst it’s load into her love lips, and while I had it going, I started to suck on her luscious nipples. She started to scream my name. I never felt so happier than this. Oh god, yes, this is it! I am going to spill my shit out all over her pussy, and we will truly be one!
…and then, it happened. My seed released, spraying inside her. It filled her up fully. It made her go deep to her brim. She enjoyed it. She truly loved it. I smiled…and kissed her. “Mom…Still think of me as Dad?” I said.
“No,”
“Why not?”
And I swear to the Harvest Goddess…That woman whispered in my ear…
“You’re better,”
We cuddled up together, and I decided to “clean her out”. I licked her vagina thoroughly, as she smiled sincerely again. I could hear several knocks on the door.
“C’MON, GUYS! LET ME IN! WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Popuri never really did grow up…and I may be her brother, but I know in my heart I am also her Father. And in her case, her mother found a new man.
The end
It was a hot summer morning in Mineral Town…I looked out the window, and I started to think to myself. Life has been different since Dad had left. Mom is always trying her hardest to maintain the family business as he is away in a desert. Popuri grew up to be spoiled, because she didn’t know Dad as much as I knew him. She was a daddy’s girl. In his eyes, she will always be perfect. She cannot do wrong. Sure, he’ll rough me up for being a pompous dick now and then for messing with that fucking sand monster down at the beach, but Popuri LOVES HIM. “Why are you going to ruin something that is going good for your sister?” He didn’t know the dark side of Kai. Harris would come and have to bust him down sometimes for loitering in areas. You call that a respectable man?! And you always said to Mom you would be there to raise us.
Well, you bastard, where the fuck have you been for all these years? I raised your bratty daughter, where is my cut?! Oh, I forgot. YOU WERE IN THE FUCKING DESERT LOOKING FOR A SILLY FLOWER THAT BLOOMS EVERY 10 YEARS YOU COCK SUCKER! I couldn’t take this. I cried and wipe my eyes on my green sleeve. Silence filled the air.
Clunk. Clunk Clunk.
I heard dirt being unearthed in the distance. I glazed as far as I can see…Jack. Yes, him. As happy as ever…making his little crops...he is a new wind in this town, and he blew my perfect relationship with Karen away. That fucker. I hate him for all he’s worth. On the outside, I seem happy, but on the inside, it felt like I swallowed a bucket of worms. Karen…all the wine in the world could have won you over, bitch. This love came from him loading her with tons of alcohol as gifts…”OH HE GOT THIS FROM THE WINERY!” she will shrill as she talks to Ann.. God, the more Jack hanged around her, the more my life was ruined. I’ll never find love. I’ll never get pussy.
Clink.
I heard the door open. I knew it couldn’t be Popuri because she has gone to church to pray for father’s safety. Who could it be? I walked downstairs…my mother stumbles in. “Mother,” I said, worried for her well-being. She just looked at me, docile as ever. “Rick…” She said. “Can you carry me off to bed?” I hastily picked up my mother…her body felt warm and soft into my chest…I started to shiver at the thoughts I was having, so I quickly did what I had to do. I put my mother down on her bed, and tucked her in. “I will take care of the customers downstairs,” I saw a smile forming, and she repeated. “You remind me of your father,” I stopped and turned around.
“Please, Mother. It’s too soon,” I said…my frown growing. It’s true. Even know I hate my father’s guts, I also respect the man. He wasn’t that bad. He knew a beautiful woman…My mother…with a nice smile and an even nicer body. It was like staring at Aphrodite…Seeing her eyes closed, still with that smile…I decide to lock the door downstairs. Nobody will come in today…Popuri is probably down at the beach after prayer, disobeying my orders to NOT go there…and everybody else is too busy doing their own schedule. I climbed the stairs…my shaft is budging. I feel like my own father. Against my own senses, I want to fuck my mother. Even though it’s morning, coming home from a long day of feeding chickens is hard, and all I want to do is to give and feel love.
My mother was awake to my surprise. “I saw what you did, Rick. You know my feelings too.” She smiles that beautiful smile. I was hesitant. “Mom…” I said to her with nervousness in my voice. “I want…your already tilled soil to be plowed…by a garden hoe not yet used.” Okay, I knew that was corny. Sue me. Anyway, I saw that smile grow, as she giggles… and lifts the sheets off her. And may I say that body was so perfect! Her breasts were huge. I couldn’t believe that I was weaned and sucking on those beautiful bosoms as a lad. Her body was milky white, and her stomach was a little lopsided, but was flatter than that skank I thought I loved. Her lower mouth was opened a bit, but her cotton candy pink pubic hair was glistened with what I think was excitement. My trouser snake could not handle this hotness. I must get to it. She stood up, hold me by the neck, and started to kiss it. She was teasing me. As she made it up to my mouth, her hand started going down my pants. “Rick,” she whispered kiss after kiss, “I want to make you a man.” She opens up my pant and my dick throbs upwards. On the tip of it, precum already stained my only clean pair of boxers. “That looks yummy!” She purred, as she took those knockers and rubbed against my cock. I moaned. My own mother, acting dirty on me? What a dream! I didn’t know what happened next, but my member was in her mouth, sucking it and swallowing my precum down like water.
I swear, my mom seems to have a great thirst for cock.
Her tongue felt so great…like felt pens tickling the most sensitive area of my body. I moaned as she deepthroat me. I thought I would release soo early, how her mouth was so smooth and silky like K-Y Jelly. She’s so skilled, it’s like Dad trained her into becoming a sex slave for him. As soon as I thought, she stopped, and bent over for me. “Rick, please. Help me…finish?”
I pumped my cock to make it the hardest it can be. Oh God, Mom…Why must you make me break a sacred taboo? Why must I fuck you? Why are you so goddamn hot? “So…Here?” As I place my head near her asshole, rubbing it to make her jump. “Or…Here?” As I reluctantly place it on her sweet entrance. She backed into me, and oh god…
I started to pump her slowly, as she started to moan. I took off my sweater and apron, as I truly became naked with my M-no-my love. She grabbed me and pulled me into her. My cock slid all the way up her tight walls. I cried her name out over and over again. My dick was about to burst it’s load into her love lips, and while I had it going, I started to suck on her luscious nipples. She started to scream my name. I never felt so happier than this. Oh god, yes, this is it! I am going to spill my shit out all over her pussy, and we will truly be one!
…and then, it happened. My seed released, spraying inside her. It filled her up fully. It made her go deep to her brim. She enjoyed it. She truly loved it. I smiled…and kissed her. “Mom…Still think of me as Dad?” I said.
“No,”
“Why not?”
And I swear to the Harvest Goddess…That woman whispered in my ear…
“You’re better,”
We cuddled up together, and I decided to “clean her out”. I licked her vagina thoroughly, as she smiled sincerely again. I could hear several knocks on the door.
“C’MON, GUYS! LET ME IN! WAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!”
Popuri never really did grow up…and I may be her brother, but I know in my heart I am also her Father. And in her case, her mother found a new man.
The end