Excuses

Liz hurriedly pulls off of your cock “Sweety this isn’t what it looks like!”

“Yeah, isn’t it!?” Carrie shouts, privately exhilarated to have the opportunity to hold something over her mother. “You’re slurping my boyfriend’s cock like a whore while your own daughter is missing! How can you think about sex right now you dumb slut!” She screams.

Liz is sobbing again, and tries to pull away, but you hold her steady. “Should we teach her a lesion babe?” Carrie looks you in the eyes, a fire behind hers that gets you instantly hard again.

“What kind of lesson, babe?”

“I was thinking we show this dumb little cumslut exactly how much it takes to keep you satisfied. She wants to steal my man? The stupid bitch probably can’t even keep you hard for long”

Liz had stopped crying, and now just looked miserable. You could see the shame in her eyes, and realized that this was the pivotal moment. If you push her hard enough here, she can be broken forever.

“Sounds like an excellent lesson babe” you grin. With that, you grab Liz’s hips, line up your cock, and slam it home into her asshole. She screams in pain and tries to pull away, but your strong hands pull her back to your hips, slamming even deeper into her tight ass. Her hips were luscious, and she had a taught waist, evidence of an undeterred exercise schedule. You run your hands over the handles her hips make before thrusting again. Liz has begun crying again.

“Shut up you whore”, Carrie sighs as she moves closer. She grabs her mother by the hair and shoves her face into her pussy, glistening wet. “Eat it, if you need sex so much. Is that why you want my boyfriend? Because he’s been inside me? You’re sick mom. But it’s okay. I accept how fucked you are.” Carrie shudders as her mother begins licking faster.

“That’s right, I know you need to be our little slut. It’s all that makes the pain go away, right? It’s okay mommy whore. We’re gonna use you forever and ever.”

Hearing this, you accelerate pounding her ass, savoring the mental anguish. “Will you be our mommy-****, mom? You never have to think about anything again but us using you. No more investigation, no more Cassidy, no more worries. Just cock and pussy forever”. With that, Carrie spits in Liz’s face and slaps her hard. She clenches, sending you over the edge. As you cum, gushing hot liquid inside her, it pushes Liz to orgasm as well, and Carrie smiles as she shakes on your cock.

“I’ll take that as a yes. Next time if you ask nicely, I’m sure John will put a load in your pussy! Maybe if you’re lucky, he’ll give you a new baby. One you won’t lose” she stands and kicks her mother, bowing her over in pain. “Now clean up out here. John will need you again in 30 minutes”

You retreat upstairs with Carrie, shocked at the events of the hour. She is giddy with excitement. “Did I do good, babe?”

“Fuck yes, how did you know that would work?!”

“Dad always used to dominate mom. After he died, she’d always have the worst boyfriends. She got off on them hitting her. So did I, sometimes.” She smiles, reminiscing. You shake your head. Nothing could match her devotion to you. But you want to test it.

“I want to knock her up” you say confidently.

“Really? I was just saying it to **** her. You’ve got a thing for pregnant bitches? I could get knocked up for you too, you know?”

The idea hadn’t occurred to you, but you did like the sound of it. “No, pregnant women I could take or leave. However, clearly your mom pumps out ideal sluts. Sure, there’s an 18 year wait period, but the world deserves more sluts like your family....” you pause “ I deserve more sluts like your family”

Carrie pauses to consider and you are afraid you’ve gone too far finally. After a moment, she nods. “Deal, but you have to knock me up too. I want my sister and daughter to play together!”

“Absolutely!” You grin “but I’m knocking up Cassidy too”