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By Pfun Times
I take a drunk woman home and take advantage of her and her daughter
I live in Pflugerville Texas, near Austin, and i get into sex adventures every so often. This is one of my stores.
On a Tuesday night looked around the dimly lit bar, the smell of stale beer and sweat clinging to the air. It was the kind of place that hadn’t seen a new face in months, but tonight felt different. A woman sat alone at the counter, her shoulders slumped and a half-empty bottle of whiskey in front of her. She had the kind of tired beauty that came from a life lived hard and fast. Her hair was a mess of blonde waves, and her makeup was smudged around her eyes, hinting at recent tears.
I approached her, my eyes scanning over her figure. She had some extra weight, sure, but it only added to her allure. Her curves were lush and inviting, like a warm embrace on a cold night. The tight, low-cut dress she wore did nothing to hide the fact that she was blessed with a generous bosom and a full, rounded ass. Her breasts spilled out over the fabric, begging to be freed, and her legs looked like they could wrap around a man and never let go. She was in her early forties, but she had the kind of body that didn’t care about age, only about the pleasure it could bring.
I.glanced at the bartender as i approached, and he nodded slightly in the woman’s direction, as if giving me the green light. She looked up as I slid onto the stool next to her, and her eyes met mine with a spark of desperation. Her name was Tina, she slurred, as I ordered her another drink and one for myself.
“So, what brings you to this dive on a Tuesday night?” I asked with a smirk, hoping to coax a smile out of her.
Tina hiccupped and chuckled, “Just needed to get out of the house. The usual shit.” Her words were slurred, but the sadness in her voice was as clear as the whiskey in her glass. I raised an eyebrow, inviting her to elaborate. She took a deep breath, her chest rising and falling with the heavy sigh she released. “My ex-husband’s a real piece of work. I’m just here to drown my sorrows.”
The conversation flowed like the drinks, each one bringing us closer together. She spoke of her struggles with her ex and how he never gave her the attention she craved.
“I might be able to help you with that,” I said, my voice low and comforting, as I signaled the bartender for another round. “Sometimes, a little company can make the night seem a lot less lonely.”
Tina’s eyes searched mine, looking for the truth in my words. After a moment, she nodded, a small, hopeful smile playing at the corners of her lips.
“You know, I could use a little of that,” she murmured, her voice thick with longing.
Leaning in, I brushed my lips against hers, tasting the whiskey and the salt of her tears. The kiss was tentative at first, a gentle exploration of a shared need for comfort and connection. But as our tongues met, the kiss grew more urgent, more demanding. I felt her hand slide up my thigh, her fingers pressing into my flesh as she pulled me closer. The electricity between us was palpable, the kind of spark that could either ignite a flame or burn down the whole building.
Without another word, I grabbed her hand and led her out of the bar. The cool night air hit us like a slap in the face, but it sobered us enough to make it to my car. She stumbled slightly as we walked, her heels clicking against the asphalt like a Morse code for desire. I opened the door for her and watched as she slid into the passenger seat, her dress riding up to reveal the tops of her thighs. I took a deep breath, savoring the moment, before sliding in beside her and starting the engine.
As we drove, I couldn’t resist the temptation of her body. My hand found its way to her.ample tits, gently squeezing them through the fabric of her dress. She moaned a bit and slumped back into the seat, drunkenly enjoying the sensation. Her hand found its way to my crotch, and she awkwardly rubbed my jeans. My cock was rock hard, begging to be released from its confines. I glanced over at her in the dim light of the car. Her eyes were half-closed, and she had a blissful smile on her face.
When we arrived at her apartment, she was barely standing. I had to practically carry her inside, her legs wobbly and uncooperative. The place was a mess, with clothes scattered across the floor and dirty dishes piled high in the sink. The scent of stale ciggarette smoke and a faint smell of something burnt lingered in the air. It was clear that she didn’t spend much time here. We stumbled down the hallway to her bedroom, and I laid her on the unmade bed, her skirt riding up to expose her panties.
Tina’s breathing grew shallow and her eyes rolled back in her head as she passed out. I knew she wouldn’t remember this night, so she was mine to use however i wanted.
I took a moment to admire her body, sprawled out on the bed like a ragdoll. The desire in me was overwhelming. I reached under her skirt and slid off her panties, revealing her shaved pussy, glistening with anticipation. Seeing her so completely vulnerable got me so hard i wasted no time in unzipping my pants.
Without a second thought, I positioned myself between her legs and plunged my cock into her. She was wet and tight, even in her unconscious state. I began to fuck her with a ferocity that was fueled by the thrill of the taboo. Her body jerked slightly with each thrust, but she remained lost to the world, a perfect receptacle for my lust.
As the rhythm of our bodies grew more intense, I heard a faint sound from the hallway. I glanced up, and my heart nearly stopped as I saw a pair of wide, terrified eyes peeking through the crack in the doorway. It was Tina’s daughter, no more than fourteen years old, staring at me in horror. She looked so much like her mother, with the same blonde hair and lush curves, but her innocence was a stark contrast to the scene playing out in front of her.
I froze, my cock still buried deep inside Tina, and our eyes locked. The girl’s pupils were wide with shock, her mouth open in a silent scream. For a moment, time seemed to stand still as the gravity of the situation hit me like a ton of bricks. But the desire coursing through my veins didn’t waver. Instead, it grew stronger, fueled by the forbidden nature of what I was about to do.
Slowly, I pulled out of Tina and approached the girl, my smile never wavering. “Don’t worry, sweetheart,” I cooed, my voice dripping with false comfort. “This is just a little secret between us, okay?” She took a shaky step back, her eyes never leaving mine. The girl’s fear was intoxicating, a potent aphrodisiac that only made me want her more.
“Why don’t you come in and watch,” I suggested, patting the bed next to her unconscious mother. “Your mom won’t mind.”
The girl’s eyes darted from me to Tina and back again, the fear in them turning to confusion and then something else – curiosity, perhaps? She hesitated, but didn’t retreat further. Instead, she took a tentative step into the room, allowing the door to creak shut behind her. She was wearing a thin, oversized t-shirt and panties, her own young curves just beginning to show through the fabric.
“What’s your name, sweetie?” I asked, keeping my tone gentle despite the wicked thoughts racing through my head.
“J…Jenny,” she stuttered, her eyes wide as saucers.
“Have you ever watched people having sex before, Jenny?” I asked, my voice low and soothing, as if we were discussing the plot of a movie she wasn’t quite old enough to see. She swallowed hard and shook her head, her eyes never leaving mine.
“Not even on the Internet?” I teased.as i started slowly pumping her Mom’s limp body again. Jenny’s cheeks flushed red, and she bit her lip, averting her gaze to the floor. “It’s okay, you can tell me. I won’t judge.”
Her eyes flickered back up to meet mine, and she nodded slightly, confirming my suspicion. “I… I’ve seen a little,” she admitted in a whisper.
“Your Mom likes being used like this. She asked me to make her feel good, and I’m happy to oblige,” I said with a wink, as I continued to fuck Tina with increasing vigor. Jenny’s eyes grew even wider, and she took another shaky step towards the bed.
I reached out and grabbed the hem of her t-shirt, pulling her toward me. Jenny’s eyes went wide with shock and she tried to resist, but my grip was firm. “Do you want to kiss me while i fuck your Mom?” I whispered in her ear, my breath hot and heavy with desire.
Her body was stiff with fear, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned in, her trembling lips meeting mine in a kiss that was anything but innocent. Her mouth tasted like bubblegum and mint, a sweetness that only made me want to corrupt her more. My cock slammed into Tina’s pussy with renewed vigor, the sound of skin slapping skin filling the room. Jenny’s eyes remained squeezed shut as our tongues danced together, and she didn’t protest when i slid my hand under her shirt, cupping her young, firm breast.
Her nipples were already hard little peaks, poking into my palm. I pinched them gently, and she gasped into my mouth. That’s when i knew she was mine. The power of the situation was heady, and I couldn’t resist pushing the boundaries even further. I pulled back, my hand still fondling her tit, and whispered, “Take off your shirt, baby. Let me see what you’ve got.”
Jenny’s eyes searched mine, a mix of fear and excitement playing across her face. Slowly, she lifted the shirt over her head, revealing a pair of small but perky breasts. Her skin was pale and smooth, untouched by the sun or the hands of a man. She was beautiful, a fresh canvas for me to explore. I leaned in and took one of her nipples into my mouth, sucking and biting gently. She moaned and arched into me, her hands tangling in my hair.
I pulled away and guided her closer to the bed, pushing her down onto her knees beside her mother. “Now watch,” I instructed, as I thrust into Tina harder. Jenny’s eyes were glued to the scene, her breathing quick and shallow. I reached over and stroked her cheek, “Do you like watching?”
Jenny nodded, her eyes never leaving my cock as it vanished into her mother’s body. “It’s okay,” I assured her, “You can touch yourself if you want. It’ll make it even better.”
Her hand moved to the front of her panties, her fingers tracing the fabric over her mound. I could see the wetness spreading, staining the fabric as she began to rub herself tentatively. “You’re such a good girl. And you’re prettier than your mom,” I murmured, pushing the damp strands of hair out of her face.
I picked up the pace, my hips moving faster as I watched Jenny’s hand rubbing herself through her panties. The sight was too much to bear. “Take them off,” I instructed, my voice gruff with need. Jenny complied, sliding the fabric down her legs, revealing a small patch of blonde hair and a pink, wet pussy. She was so young, so ripe, and I was going to be the first to taste it.
“Lean over the bed, right on top of your Mom,” I instructed, my voice thick with lust. Jenny’s eyes were glazed with arousal as she let me position her. She was bent over, looking down at her Mom’s passed out body. I slid in behind her, my cock slipping out of Tina’s pussy and sliding across Jenny’s thighs. She was trembling, but she didn’t pull away. Instead, she leaned into me, her body betraying her desire.
I reached around her, my hands cupping her firm, young breasts, feeling the heat of her skin and the rapid beat of her heart. My thumbs brushed against her erect nipples, teasing them into even harder peaks. “You’re so beautiful, Jenny,” I whispered into her ear, feeling her body respond to my touch. “So much better than her.”
With one hand still on her chest, I reached down with the other, slipping my fingers under the waistband of her panties. She was wet, so wet for me. I stroked her clit with the pad of my thumb, feeling it swell under my touch. She gasped and pushed back against me, her pussy grinding against my cock. “That’s it, baby,” I coaxed, my voice a dark promise of pleasure and pain. “Just let me show you how good it can feel.”
Her breaths were coming in quick pants now, and her hips rocked in time with my strokes. I pulled her panties aside and lined my cock up with her tight, virgin hole. With one swift motion, I pushed inside her. She was so much tighter than her mother, so much more responsive. Jenny’s eyes squeezed shut as she bit down on a scream, her body tightening around me like a vice. I didn’t stop, didn’t even hesitate. I fucked her hard, the sound of our flesh slapping together filling the room. Her pussy was so warm and wet, so inviting, like it was made for me.
Jenny’s moans grew louder, filling the room with a symphony of pleasure and pain. She was a natural, her body moving in sync with mine as I took her over and over again. Her hands clutched at the bedspread, her nails digging into the fabric as I claimed her, my hands bruising her hips as I held her in place. I could feel her starting to come around my cock, her muscles tightening and releasing in delicious waves.
Tina stirred on the bed beneath us, a soft moan escaping her lips as she slowly opened her eyes. The room swam around her, and she blinked rapidly, trying to focus. Her gaze settled on Jenny’s face, contorted in ecstasy, and then traveled down to where my cock was buried inside her daughter. For a moment, she didn’t seem to comprehend what was happening.
“Whaaar you doing too my. My little grrl,” Tina slurred, her voice barely above a whisper. Her eyes widened as the realization of the scene before her hit her like a truck. I didn’t stop, my thrusts into Jenny’s tight, untouched pussy growing more fervent with each passing second.
“Tell your mom, Jenny,” I growled into her ear, my voice thick with lust. “Tell her how good it feels to have a man inside you.”
Jenny’s eyes met her mother’s, and she whispered, “It feels good, Mom.”
The words were like a match to gasoline, igniting a fire in Tina’s eyes that was equal parts anger and arousal. She tried to sit up, but the alcohol had taken too much of a hold. “Is this what you wanted, you sick fuck?” she managed to spit out, her voice slurred and weak.
I smirked down at her, never breaking my rhythm. “It’s what you both needed,” I said, my voice cold and calculated. “You’re both so desperate for attention, for someone to make you feel alive again.”
Tina’s eyes grew wild, a mix of anger and something else – something primal and hungry. “You’re sick,” she mumbled, but her protests were feeble, her body still responding to the friction of our combined weight on the bed.
Jenny’s orgasm hit her like a tidal wave, her body convulsing around my cock. Her scream was muffled by the pillow she’d bitten into, and her pussy tightened around me like a vise. The pleasure was too intense, and I knew I couldn’t hold back much longer. I pulled out of her tight, wet pussy and stood up, my cock slick with her juices. She looked up at me with those wide, innocent eyes, still panting from her first taste of pleasure.
“Open your mouth,” I ordered, and she complied, her pink tongue peeking out between her lips. “You’re going to take it all,” I said, gripping her chin and angling her face upwards. I stroked my cock, watching as her pupils dilated and her breathing grew more ragged. The sight of her eager and willing was more than I could handle. I came with a roar, spurts of hot cum landing on her face and in her mouth. She choked a little but took it all, her cheeks bulging with the thick, sticky load.
Tina’s eyes were glossed over with a mix of anger and arousal as she watched, her body trembling with the effort to stay still. “You’re a fucking monster,” she hissed, but the way her chest heaved with each breath betrayed her. I knew she was just as turned on by this as I was, despite the horror of the situation.
“Get out,” she finally managed to say, her voice barely above a whisper.
But I had one last act of depravity left in me. I leaned over Jenny, whose body was still trembling with the aftershocks of pleasure, and whispered, “You’re such a good girl, Jenny. Remember that. Remember how good it felt. And when you think of this, remember who made it feel that way.”
Jenny nodded, her eyes still glazed over with a mix of shock and euphoria. She was so lost in the moment that she didn’t even realize the gravity of what had just happened. I took one last look at Tina, her eyes burning with a mix of anger and something else – something that told me she was just as intoxicated by what had just transpired as I was.
“Goodbye, Tina,” I said with a smug smile, tucking my now-softening cock back into my pants and zipping up. “Thanks for the fun. Maybe we’ll do this again sometime.”
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