Side Slut Ch. 08

Cherie wasn't a dummy and she and Sophia had already been discussing the fact that Sylvia had been assuming that I was working my way up to jumping her bones ever since the girl had reached the age of consent at 16.

While she hadn't started really acting out, the two of them recognized that something needed to be done in order to keep Sylvia from going completely stir crazy. Confronted with the evidence of Sylvia's treacherous horny desperation, Cherie decided to follow one of the perverted contingency plans that she and her oldest daughter had discussed.

Sylvia was brought back to the very bedroom where she'd secretly filmed the three of us fucking and bent over the edge of her mom's bed. Cherie had spent years as her stepfather's plaything, being spanked and disciplined to keep her docile and being fucked every which way and ultimately whored out to keep her pussy satisfied. These years of experience as a horny and needy adolescent served her in good stead as she decided to firmly bring her horny youngest daughter to heel.

She held the girl down and explained that her momma was going to "take charge of her little cunt." That this way Sylvia wouldn't "embarrass [herself] any further and wouldn't make BD think she was too bitchy and immature to get fucked". Momma was gonna start getting her ready so that she stopped acting like a "dumb-little-girl-cunt" and started to "learn how to take it like a grown man's favorite cunt."

She then fingered her daughter's soaking pussy while spanking her buttocks back and forth with the sole of one of her slippers. This wasn't hard enough to bruise but left the girl's bottom warm and red and tender while the finger fucking brought her to orgasm repeatedly. Once Sylvia was a drooling incoherent mess (Cherie had considerately set up her phone in selfie mode to video tape these events and she shared it with me and the other girls later) her mom asked her if she wanted "to feel really good?"

Sylvia could only shake her head up in down in a nod of mute desire.

Cherie then explained that "the secret of being someone who someone else wants to make feels good is to want to make that someone else feel good. You have to give to get!" With that she positioned herself and her youngest in a classic 69 position and proceeded to coach Sylvia in how to lick another woman to orgasm after orgasm while demonstrating these techniques on Sylvia's inexperienced cunt. Once Sylvia was digging into her mom's smooth cooter with unreserved abandon, Cherie turned around and started to kiss her daughter full on the lips while fondling her daughter's jiggling breasts and rubbing them nipple to nipple against her own intimidating F-cups.

"Is this how you imagined being felt up baby? Is this how you want your man to handle your jugs? You know this is how someone gets you ready to get fucked, yeah? Don't you want to get fucked honey? Don't you want momma to pound that little pussy until you stop acting like a bitch and start showing who's bitch you really are? Sure you do Sylvia baby, let momma take care of you. Let momma fuck baby's tight baby box. I know how a girl needs to get fucked don't I? I know what Sylvia needs. Who could know better than momma how to straighten you out and make you mind? You gonna beg momma for it baby? You gonna beg her to turn you out with her big dick? You ready to beg to get what you want?"

All the while Cherie had her daughter's face pinned down under her huge tits while with her hands free she had fished her strap on from her bedside table drawer and had snugged it into place and gotten it lined up with her youngest daughter's virgin cunt. Those head crushing titties stifled the sounds coming out of Sylvia's mouth, but Cherie must have heard her daughter's pleas of desperate consent because she drove her silicone slut-satisfier into her teenage girl's virgin fuckhole.

Sylvia started thrashing and Cherie proceeded to put the girl through her paces. She fucked her in missionary position until the young woman was practically limp, then she rolled Sylvia onto her side and hunched over her from below to get the fake cock even deeper into her child's previously unexplored inner depths.

The two women were both panting heavily by this point. Cherie was clutching one of Sylvia's proud young titties for balance and with her other hand she was working her spit-lubed thumb up her daughter's asshole.

"This is what you've got to look forward to baby. Mr Big Dick gonna wanna shove his pig-sticker in every one of your holes until baby squeals and squeals. Show him you can squeal honey. Let me hear baby squeal even louder."

Here she gave some bell-ringing thrusts with the strap-on while corkscrewing her thumb in her daughter's clenching anus. Sylvia gave some very respectable squeals at that treatment.

Sounds like cats make in the alley when you can't tell if they're fighting or if the tomcat has got his spiky junk crammed in the other pussy just right. Cherie acted unsatisfied though, pounding her daughter punishingly and taunting the writhing young woman while stabbing her in the ass with her thumb which was turning shiny with the slick of pussy grease that was pouring out of Sylvia's no longer virgin slit.

"Squeal for your momma like she squealed for you grandpapa, otherwise I'm gonna have your ass tonight just like he used to have mine. Had it however and whenever he pleased. Is that what you want slut? Want me to fuck your little bubble butt the way your grandpa would of? Leave you fucked so good and hard that even though you won't shit straight for a week, whenever you see me from now on, you'll still feel like bending over and presenting your ass to me--just to get my mean-ole dick rooting around back there in your back-forty and driving baby our of her mind?"

Sylvia was squealing like a whole pigpen full of pigs and thrusting her hips back to meet her mother's fake cock and butt-raping thumb. Then there was a massive splash of fluid as the young girl was made to squirt for the first time in a delirium of horny fear and arousal as she was thoroughly stripped of her vaginal virginity and made to writhe in agonized excitement at the threat of having her last unplundered orifice violently taken by her mother then and there.

Sylvia rocked uncontrollably in the throes of her mind breaking orgasm as her mom repositioned her onto her back.

"Don't worry baby, Momma won't buttfuck you tonight. If you're a good girl, and don't make any more mischief, Mr BD is gonna have your last virginity. When he does you'll probably be wishing I broke you in here and now with my smaller pecker. That's if you're thinking straight at all when he tunnels that massive slug down into your poop hole and turns your little ass inside out and your slutty-brain to mush. No. Momma wants something else girly. Gonna make momma feel good again."

She was now facing down towards her daughter's feet and squatted directly down over her face with a foot on each side of the girls head. Sylvia's face disappeared into the crack of her mother's luscious ass. The big strap on dropped down with a slap onto the girl's chest between her perky upthrust breasts and Cherie grabbed a tit in each hand and started using them as pillowy handles to jerk the strap on back into her cunt and against her clit with shallow little thrusts.

"You know what to do baby. Eat that ass girl. Eat it. There's candy in there girl. Dig for it. Dig. All my girls eat butt like it's ice cream and you're not gonna be the exception. You know how this goes tiny tramp: you eat butt like it's pumpkin pie on thanksgiving while I fuck your titties until I shoot a load across your rack."

Sylvia had reached up with both hand to grip the thighs squatting down over her face and genuinely seemed to be delving deep into her mom's ass crack which Cherie was unapologetically grinding forcefully against her eighteen year old daughter's hungry face with total abandon.

Then there was blast of pussy juice as Cherie polished her butthole against her daughter's tongue and squirted a geyser of pussy-piss across the girls upthrust breasts and heaving belly. Cherie's juices pooled in the girl's navel and she leaned forward and slurped them up from her daughter's belly button audibly as she flashed the recording camera a view of her shiny asshole and dripping cunt.

Watching that video later I was especially flattered that Cherie had chosen that maneuver to humble her daughter. It was only fitting of course. The girl had crouched in her panties and a t-shirt outside the windows that morning and clandestinely recorded me giving Cherie the same humiliating treatment that Sylvia herself would eagerly submit to when it came time to put her mom and sister's contingency plan in action and fuck the youngest of the household into better obedience.

None of us were envisioning that outcome at the time. Instead me, her mom and older sister were well into our reverie of three way buttfucking. I was driving my wife's hips into her mother's ass and the two were experiencing a chain reaction of cascading anal induced orgasms with pussy juice splashing hither and yon like we were at a water park.

Finally I liberated my colon coated hog-leg from my wife's guts and pulled the buttplug free from her drooling lips. The plug was driven home into my wife's widely gaping shitter.

I pulled my hand back and began to alternate slaps to each of her ass cheeks in order to keep her thrusts driving forward into her mom's crotch without cease. Now my wife was trying to choke back the gasps of pleasure that my steady spanking elicited. Her full waggling buttocks danced beneath my calloused palm and I made occasional gentler blows against the buttplug itself which caused her to yip like a bitch dog with its tail caught in a door.

The women cried out in a tandem chorus of sexual intoxication.

I leaned in and spoke softly but audibly to the both of them while intensifying the blows I rained down on Sophia's reddening behind.

"Bitches who don't respect and obey Daddy get beaten like filthy whores don't they?"

At the same time I commenced to slap my mother-in-law's big F-cups. As her glorious udders reddened I had a vision of her and Simone rubbing soothing creams onto each others bruised beaten behinds and assaulted mammaries. My cock hardened further at the thought and I continued my corporal punishment of my pregnant wife's booty and my mother-in-law's fat titties.

"Now, do you bitches have any objections?"

Cherie was still clutching her hands over mouth and only shook her head wildly side to side. My wife had learned from her mother's example and had her arms around her mom's thighs and her hands pressed tight over her mouth and likewise only could shake and nod her head making answers in order to stifle the explosions of panting mewls that her butt beating was inspiring.

"Are you both gonna respect Daddy's property rights from now on or expect to get punished?"

They both signaled assent and after a few more well aimed slaps I relented. Sophia seemed unsteady on her feet from the work of ass-ramming her mom and being butt penetrated and butt spanked and I leaned in and kissed her before saying,

"Now, didn't you promise me we could do some spit roasting?"

She gave me a smile and ground her hips forward against her mom's haunches. Cherie's body made a hypotenuse of a triangle between the perpendicular edges of her bed and her head was hanging backwards over the far side.

I came around to face my wife, and Cherie reached out with both hands to guide my tonsil-traumatizer forward into her open throat. My long shaft glistened with juices from the depths of her daughter's ass channel but Cherie simply started unhesitatingly ministrating to it with her lips and tongue and the depths of her gullet. Sophia was obviously still very spent but continued making gentle forward and back movements with the strap on and Cherie's hips continued to flex and wiggle in response to the unrelenting penetration which caused her pussy to drip like a sponge.

I reached down and started manhandling the big fun bags that I'd just been spanking. A moan of pleasure vibrated in her throat around my mouth-mauling dong.

I bent forward and placed my mouth to those tits for the first time and started sucking just like her girls had long ago. She bucked and writhed and I was almost worried she was going to bite me but I trusted that any woman who had been turned out at the age of 16 and been paid to suck men's dicks throughout her twenties would know not to so much as scrape my tender cock-skin with an errant tooth. I could feel Sophia increase the pace of her thrusts slightly and I was glad I had Cherie pinned down and throat skewered to boot.

"Careful bitch! I want that cock nice and clean cuz I want to have your pussy next. Don't you want that fat baby-maker working around in your baby-cave?" She was moaning and slurping uncontrollably at this point and Sophia again slowed her ass-fucking in order for her mom to calm down slightly.

"Better get it shiny clean. Get your girl's ass juice off of there so its ready for that mama-cunt."

I went back to aggressively sucking her nipples in the upside down position. I felt her abdomen contract and her throat make some gasps around my prong. Looking down at her cunt I could see her clit was swollen practically purple. I decided my dick was clean enough. I needed my first ride of my wife's mom's tight pussy.

I had Sophia pull the buttplug free from her own behind and insert it in the lewd gape of her mothers tush as she finally drew the strap on completely free from Cherie's derrière.

"Since your mom thinks your butt tastes so delicious why don't you let her eat right from the source?"

I got them positioned with Cherie's crotch at the edge of the bed and her body perpendicular to it and her head resting on the mattress so that Sophia could crouch down over her with her asshole resting against her mom's questing hungry mouth and the dirty strap on lost in the valley between her mom's huge cans and with her pregnant stomach resting atop them. It was like Cherie's upper half was swallowed up under her daughter's crotch and basketball sized belly.

Her bottom half was pointed directly at me with her thighs widespread in willing preparation for her cunt's impending big-dick ravishment, and her inner pussy lips hung open in moist and eager embrace of my fat glans as I jammed it against her sex.

"Ready to be sorry you got your tubes tied bitch?" She shuddered and writhed trying to push herself down on to my girthy invader but Sophia had her mom's head pinned down in the canyon between her freshly beaten buttcheeks and was drunkenly mumbling something that sounded like "eat my dumper mommy! Make baby's bootyhole all clean!" Meanwhile she'd grabbed her mom's rack and was using it to shove the dildo rhythmically back against her cunt--just as Cherie would herself do months later to her youngest daughter Sylvia.

(Sylvia who none of us realized was filming us while fingerbanging her tiny little twat in the yard oblivious to the neighbor's German shepherd which eyed her jiggling haunches hungrily through the chain link fence while its bright red cock head dribbled doggy precum in instinctive response to the wafting odors of adolescent cunt that she was unknowingly finger-flicking directly to its flexing nostrils. Had its leash not been so secure and the fence so sturdy Sylvia would likely have lost her virginity on her hands and knees right then and there rather than months later to her mom's delving dildo. As it was she and the big dog would exchange some intense lingering glances over the next year, which occasionally left her confusedly weak in her knees and the dog sporting intimidating doggie erections. Luckily he never got her alone--or at least she never admitted that he did.)

My wife seemed like a fertile mother goddess of sacred and eternal fuck as she masturbated herself with her mother's jugs and forced the older woman to explore deeper and deeper into her curvaceous crack. I thrust forward and Cherie's love tunnel embraced me tightly. I punched against her cervix and held myself there for a moment, savoring the fantasy of making her reverse her tubal ligation so that I could plant my seed in her womb as well.

Forcing her to birth an aunt to my daughter's that was also their younger half-sister. I was confident that Cherie's eggs only bred bitches and no boys. Horny fuckable and breedable bitches. I uncontrollably thrust back and forth stretching her cunt to accommodate my massive size without hesitation or compassion. I was too busy imagining drinking the milk that my seed would make blossom again in her luscious udders.

If her step-dad had his turn to farm his milk-cow it seemed only right that her son-in-law should as well. After all my big dick and sexual drive had run roughshod over her little family. She had given it up to me eagerly, like the bitch dog that she enjoyed being for strong men. And if I was strongest I should by all rights be allowed to breed her. Heck, by the time I was the age her step-dad was when he had her bend over for him I'd have a second generation of hot young sluts who would have come of age and would need daddy dicking.

I thrust harder and harder. Almost angry that she was denying me this fantasy of an even more substantial herd of fuckable livestock.

These powerful blows of my hips against the gate of her pelvis was causing my cock to actually force its way past her cervix and into her receptive womb.

This was something I'd never experienced as I'd never had a woman who'd had so many kids before. It felt like when I would first violate a woman's anus, so tight and so much pleasant resistance. This only spurred me on while she was thrown uncontrollably forward and back by my relentless violation of her deepest and most inviolate aperture. Her face rocked back and forth against my wife's asshole and Sophia was audibly cumming in a steady stream of rising moans and whispered gasps of foul profanity ("Eat my doo-doo box mama. Eat my dumper like you eat my man's big dick.")

Then Sophia started squirting uncontrollably in a drenching froth across her mom's chest and torso. In response to this degrading shower of slime Cherie let lose her own heroic blast from her pussy. I yanked my thick glans free of her clutching womb and then all the way out and down her fuck tunnel and free from my mother-in-law's flexing and clutching cunt as she doused me in pussy spray and I returned fire.

Massive jets of spermatozoa fountained across her belly and tits. Sophia collapsed sideways onto the bed in a swoon of sexual syncope. I was reassured that she was obviously still breathing.

I shoved my still half-hard porker back into my mother-in-law. "You're truly my whore now, huh mama? No one else owns your bitch-holes anymore. I've got the deed to your heart and soul don't I?"

She merely purred and coo'd in assent as she was still incapable of forming coherent speech. I was gearing up to keep thrusting her into total sexual oblivion when Simone's voice spoke tentatively up from behind me in the bathroom doorway:

"Uh, I was looking for my buttplug because I've been getting my booty opened up for you BD but..." she seemed to be taking in the sexual carnage that I'd just made of her mother and sister, and became even more unsure, "but if you're too tired"

I thrust deep into her mom's wrecked pussy again, seating my cock head in her uterus and making her writhe and babble unintelligibly. I looked back at her second youngest daughter.

"I'm not too tired girl, I'm feeling warmed up! So just come up here and lick daddy's splooge off your mother's tits before it all dries up and I'll bury this fat bone in your backyard until you howl, sound good?"