Distracted

She answers her phone absently, eyes fixed on her mother and Jameson the couch. She is speechless at the beauty of them, her mother holding James’ enormous dick, his crown swollen and leaking, his shaft gleaming and veiny. His heavy balls are hairy and full. The sight of the two of them together, her mother, her new daddy, is breath-taking and horrifying in their beauty. She hardly has words left even as she answers the phone, muttering a half-hearted, “Hello?”

“Kendall?”

She is surprised by how distance Jackson sounds, like he is far away, like even through a phone she can hardly hear him. He sounds the same, like the man she loves, like a clarifying **** in a world without clarity or meaning. Trapped in James’ house, smelling James’ smell, however, she remains fogged. Jackson is not the safe harbor that he normally is. Right now, he is barely even a distraction.

“Hi, baby. I’m sorry if you’re busy, I was just wondering when you would be coming home. It’s getting late, and I’m about to put the girls down for bed.”

“Oh,” says Kendall absently, the words floating into her but failing to take root. She thinks vaguely of her daughters as an idea and not a reality as her mother waves her over to join them. Kendall takes the few short steps to the couch and then falls immediately to her knees, once again suffocating on James’ powerful musk as she comes closer. Shimmying forward on her knees, her eyes are fixed on his massive cock.

Above her, Paige laughs quietly and swings James’ dick, slapping it down across Kendall’s face and drawing a gasp from her cock-hungry daughter. “OH!” Precum leaks across her forehead, leaving a sticky smear where his dick landed and soaking into her hair. Kendall smiles afterward and stares cross-eyed at his heavy, veiny shaft.

On the other end, Jackson sounds frantic. “Kendall? Are you okay, sweetie?”

Kendall chews her bottom lip and purrs. “Mm. Yeah, I’m just, uh…” She looks at her smiling mother and then back at the hard dick before her and breathes, “I’m distracted.”

Moving forward, Kendall balances herself against his thigh and leans in to bury her face into his pubic hair. She breathes him in again, his pubic hair tickling her nose as she leaves a series of silent kisses along his cock root and his balls. Jackson’s voice becomes a distant echo of an echo, so far away that she can hardly believe it is real. She can hear his words, but she can barely comprehend a single one of them any longer. “Mm. Um, I’m sorry. I know you were talking but, um, I couldn’t quite hear you. Could you, uh, repeat what you just said?”

“Uh. Sure. I guess I was just, um, saying that we finished supper and that the girls were going down. They said they missed you and love you and wanted to know when you would be home to kiss them goodnight.”

“Oh. Night. Of course.” Kendall watches as her mother hefts James’ mighty shaft back up and then licks her way up him. She swallows her own pleasured moans, refusing to announce it and holding Jackson away from her ear to enjoy him. She tastes her mother’s stroking fingers on the way to his crown, where she stares down his impossible length. Again, her voice is stolen from her by the glory of him. “I…will be home late tonight, I think.”

Staring James in his cold, uncaring eyes, she plants a single kiss upon his sticky crown. Jackson, meanwhile, yammers in her ear, unheard and unheeded. In this moment, she realizes a harsh truth. Right now, at least, Jackson is the definition of a cuck and, with James’ dick in her life, all he is good for is tending to the girls while she gets fucked.

James takes hold of his dick and rubs it along her lips, urging her mouth open. Kendall smiles in response and holds the phone away, parting her lips and welcoming him into her. She moans now, on instinct and in pleasure as James’ rich, masculine flavor fills her mouth and warms her wet tongue. Then, without stopping, she takes him into her throat and gags loudly, no longer caring if she is heard and completely incapable of resisting.

Meanwhile, on the phone, Jackson began talking a mile a minute to cover up his hurt feelings. “Oh, you’re running late? That’s fine. It’s important to see your mom and keep close to family. Honestly, I’m just glad the two of you are getting along better, and I don’t want you to feel bad thinking I miss you or the girls miss you, that we’re trying to burden you. I’m sorry if I’m being pushy or needy, baby. Our relationship is still young, and I’ve never been a father before. Obviously. And…” He pauses as Kendall goes deep. “Kendall, sweetie, what’s that sound?”

James in her throat, Kendall almost doesn’t surface, but James releases her, and she can see the joy this is bringing him in her eyes. She slides off of him with a purr and sits up with his wet cock at rest against her face. She takes hold of him, replacing her mother’s stroking hands with her own. “Mm. I was just having…dessert.” She kisses James’ cockhead and smiles into his eyes. Licking his urethra, she gives a throaty moan. “Oh, baby, it tastes so good!”

Having never seen Kendall like this, so shameless and cruel, James throbs. Her cruelty has him feeling even crueler and, hard and gleaming in her hand, licking precum, James whispers to himself and to Paige beside him, “Holy fuck, this is hot.”

Paige leans in to kiss him on the cheek and nods as she hugs him by the arm. “I know,” she says, smiling as she watches Kendall. “My girl is such a good little slut.”

Hearing their quiet praises, Kendall smiles and kisses James’ cockhead. Again and again, she kisses him, showering him with kisses and licks, holding the phone away to pant against him before throating him a second time. Each stroke of her mouth makes a loud, wet sound as the air is **** from her. Stroking him with her free hand, Kendall stares him in the eye with teary-eyed obedience, and he is harder than ever before, even harder than when she licks his ass. Kendall mewls imagining how he might react if she were to remove him from her throat and lick him there now.

Listening quietly, Jackson whispered on the other end of the phone, “Wow. It sounds like you’re enjoying it, whatever it is. You keep ****. Are you okay?”

Smiling around James, Kendall sits back and releases him from her lips. She strokes him still, spreading her excess saliva along his shaft while licking her rubbery, stretched lips in open hunger and arousal. “Mm. I am enjoying it. It tastes so good that I’m just in a rush to stuff it into my mouth. I really should be careful, though. It’s a big dessert, and I could hurt myself if I get too excited.” As she speaks, she watches her hand glide from root to crown along his big, gleaming dick.

Leaning forward again, panting as she holds the phone away from her face, she licks her way down James’ shaft and plants a kiss on both of his testicles. Then, releasing his shaft, she moves her hand to cup his balls and heft them up, revealing to herself his darkened butthole yet again. It is then that he understands her intent and scoots forward to accommodate her. Parting his legs, he allows her to stare at her prize, and already his dick s gushing fresh precum.

Smiling at James, Kendall murmurs, “But this is a special dessert, and I’ll do anything for it.” Then, phone forgotten, Kendall buries her face back into James’ revolting asshole and tongues him. She slurps him loudly, salivating along his cheeks as she holds Jackson’s call away. This time, she takes to eating his asshole without shame or hesitation. All she has is want and devotion in her as his enormous dick falls back heavily onto his fat belly, causing his stomach to ripple and gleam as precum oozes into the dark hair there. Balls on her face, Kendall reaches up to stroke him in a revere grip, and James is grunting, barely able to keep from shouting he is so turned on.

Paige removes herself from James’ grasp to reach down and lithely take the phone. She holds it to hear ear and can hear Jackson prattling on the other end. “Hello? Cuck?”

Jackson pauses. “Uh, what? Who is this?”

“This is Paige, Kendall’s mother.” She smiles. “And you’re the cuck, right?”

“I don’t really like being called…”

“Yes, that’s fine,” she interrupts. “I just know that’s what she calls you.”

“Sometimes,” he says meekly, and he begins another word, but Paige doesn’t allow him time to finish it.

“Sure. Anyway, Kendall is busy eating the dessert that her new daddy just made for her, and you’re interrupting some important family bonding time. She was too polite to ask, but could you please wait to talk to her until she gets home.”

Freed from her phone, Kendall had licked and kissed her way down James’ shaft to his balls. She nurses them at first before parting his legs and holding his ass cheeks apart. Stroking him with one hand, she takes to licking him loudly, her face buried between his hairy cheeks.

Jackson had made to speak again, but Paige sees her daughter and is quick to cut him off again. “Sorry, cuck, but we’re busy right now, and I personally don’t appreciate how controlling you are being. So, unless you’re going to apologize for how rude you’re being, I think our conversation is finished.”

A pregnant pause fills the air, broken only by the wet and sloppy slurping of James’ asshole. It ends only as Kendall lifts her head out to lick his balls while stroking his leaking dick with a smile on her face. Then, Jackson murmurs out a meek, “I—I’m sorry.”

Hearing this, Paige allows a vicious smile as she watches her daughter work. “That’s fine, sweetie. Now, I really should be going.” Without waiting for a response, Paige hangs up on Jackson and tosses Kendall’s phone aside before returning to the couch with a smile. “He seems sweet,” Paige says, joining James and snuggling back up to him. “And absolutely pathetic. No wonder you’re over here eating your daddy’s asshole instead of being home at him. It must be exhausting to live with a cuck when you have a real man just a few minutes away by car.”

Paige takes over stroking James as she speaks, and Kendall breathlessly nurses his balls. Clearly, the debauchery was too much for the young woman and has reduced her to a thoughtless, **** slut for the time being. All she wants is James’ cum now, and she lifts herself to kiss and lick his cockhead before sucking him back in with a moan and throats him carelessly. Due to his size, she can only take a third of him, but that third is enough to bring her to climax.

Moaning around him, and **** around him, as she gushes, she can feel him swelling. Teary-eyed and shameless, she stares up at him and mewls, causing him to swell and spew shortly after. His hot seed sticks to her throat and warms her belly at first, and then he holds her there, **** her on his dick and his semen until it backs up and flows out of her nostrils.

She comes up sputtering when he releases her, coughing and moaning as Paige strokes him the rest of the way through his climax. James paints her hair afterward and messes her face while Paige gives a matronly coo as she milks James’ big, fat cock. “There we go, there’s a good girl,” she croons. “You did your daddy right tonight, sweetie. Now, take his load. Be a good little whore for your daddy.”

Paige milks James onto Kendall’s face and then shakes the last of his semen off as her daughter smiles. When offered his dick by her mother, Kendall takes him with a luxuriant mona, cleaning him with open glee as his semen soaks into her skin. Paige strokes him a few more times before leaving him entirely in Kendall’s eager and capable hands. She snuggles back up to James, kissing his arm and shoulder and whispering to him. “She did a good job tonight, didn’t she?” Paige grins. “She seemed to like her dessert.”

James laughed. “You two bitches are crazy,” he said, and he took himself by the root to wave his dick in Kendall’s face. She follows the movements and then puckers her lips to kiss him when he is still. “Think the cuck is going to be mad?”

Kendall, still kissing him, shrugs thoughtfully and then giggles. “I don’t know,” she says, licking her lips to taste him. “Maybe? He doesn’t say very much when he is angry. He just pouts.” She sighs again and kisses James’ dick. “He’s not a real man like you, daddy.”

Paige smiles. “Good,” she said. “He sounds like the ideal cuck: kind, loyal, and too much of a coward to rock the boat when you come home stinking of your daddy’s cum or ass.”

Licking James, Kendall can only purr in response.

James grins at the sight of his ex soaking and stinking with cum. The idea that Paige just gave him is too good to ignore. Cupping his hands, he barks, “Olivia! Get your faggot ass in here!” Oliver appears in lingerie, his tiny dick seemingly always hard and leaking. James takes his own dick away from Kendall and wags it in the air. “Take your sister’s place and clean my dick!” As Oliver joins them, James turns his sneer on Kendall. “And you, take your slut ass home as is and talk to your cuck. Send me a text later and tell me what he says.”

Kendall would normally argue, but she is too dick-drunk to say anything of value. Instead, she kisses his cockhead one last time and then stands to dress. She wears his cum as instructed and goes home with her nipples showing through her thin, now sperm-transparent blouse. She changes in James’ driveway, the semen there soaking into her clothes and making them clingy.

His hot cum is cold by the time she arrives, and the change in temperature helps her sober some. Guilt is settling where arousal once was, but she is without options. Kendall cannot drive back to James’ home—her mother’s home—to shower. Not without James’ permission. Besides, Jackson is already worried, and the girls are waiting.

Jackson meets her at the door, but Kendall does not stop to greet him as she enters. He smiles all the same when he sees her, even as she avoids her. By this time, James’ semen has slid down her face and gathered at the neckline of her blouse. Her skin is still glossy and her lips stretched. Her shirt clings to the form of her braless, bouncing breasts. Jackson’s eyes linger as she moves, and Kendall covers herself to avoid his gaze.

He quickly clears his throat and looks her in the eyes. “Hey, Kendall, welcome home. Did you have a nice visit?”

Kendall thinks back and gives an absent smile. “Yeah, cuck, I did.” She sees the hurt on his face and remembers her mother taking the phone. Cheeks burning, she quickly changes the subject. “How were the girls?”

Jackson, who had been smiling, is now crowning. “Fine,” he whispers, and he follows Kendall as she moves quietly toward the bathroom. He stops at the doorway once she is inside and watches her as she grabs her towel. “Kendall, we need to talk.”

Kendall pauses, towel in hand. She looks back at him and wonders what it is he has to say.

“I love you. I really do, but I don’t like that you’ve been calling me a cuck lately. I mean, I know it’s a joke and everything, but your mother has started calling me a cuck, too, and the girls have done it a few times as well. So, I’m asking you nicely, please stop.”

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