Fucked By Your Wife

“Ames please. Do something,” you scream. Your wife slaps your face, your cheek stinging from the intense heat. “Shut up, slut. You will only speak when spoken too,” your wife grunts, now thrusting in and out of you faster and faster.

Small moans escape your lips, but she places a hand on your mouth, muffling you. She stares daggers into you as she relentlessly pounds your pussy. You close your eyes and try to imagine Ames making love to you, but you are quickly brought back to reality by your wife slapping your breasts.

“Anything you wanna say, slut?” Your wife asks you. “Oh god! Harder!” you scream at the top of your lungs. “If you insist,” she says. She smirks before pounding you harder.

Ames continues to stare as his male mother roughly pounds his female father. He wouldn’t dare try to intervene, unless he wanted to face his mother’s wrath.

Moments later, you lose count of how many orgasms you’ve already had, you can only hope that she is almost done. “Oh fuck. I’m gonna cum soon,” she grunts. “I’m gonna cum inside you, baby. I’m gonna knock you up, slut,” she says, thrusting faster than humanly possible. She then moves your legs and wraps them around his waist.

“I’m cumming,” you scream in unison. With one final thrust, she finally unleashes her baby batter into your cunt, and you immediately start to shake. You have the strongest orgasm of your life. She removes her cock from your slit with an audible wet popping noise. “Lick it clean, slut,” your wife says. You reluctantly do as you’re told, managing to suck him dry and lick him clean in the process.

She leans down and kisses you again. You try to push her off of you but she’s too strong. “It’s all according to plan,” she whispers in your ear. What is she talking about? What is her plan?

“Now if you’ll excuse me, I need to make a call,” she says, getting up from the bed. With that, she walks out the door, leaving you and Ames by yourselves. “I’m so sorry, Dad,” Ames says, walking to the bed, sitting down and putting his face in his hands. “Why didn’t you do anything? You just stood there doing nothing” you say. You try to move but your legs are completely numb from the furious pounding you have just experienced.

“I couldn’t,” he says. “Why not?” you ask. He promptly ignores the question and puts his face in his hands“You’re probably stuck like that now,” he says. “What are you talking about?” you ask. Before he can respond, your wife walks into the room. “Good news, darling! I just got off the phone with Karen’s parents. You two are gonna be married!” she says, her voice filled with excitement.