1. Pit-of-desire


    Date: 10/6/2014, Categories: Hardcore, Taboo, Author: hack63k, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    needed some extra space. I thought she meant the fucking machine, and although this was sex we were talking about, the planning for the gathering was taking on a business like aspect. I had never approached sex in that way before, always just taking it as the opportunity arose. Michelle seemed to like this part, though, and I let her more or less take over. I would relay her suggestions to my Mom and then I'd help her arrange things and on the day of the party we went out and got some snacks and drinks and by the night of the event, the living room had been transformed into a party room, with mood lighting from some colored bulbs, incense burning, the furniture all moved to the edges of the room or moved out, and a large piece of some kind of foam rubber squares with an interlocking pattern that could lay on top of the regular carpet. It was soft and thick and the pieces held together fairly well. We put out a couple of bottles of wine and sparkling water and a bucket of ice and plastic glasses and bowls of chips, started some incense, turned the stereo down low with nondescript music, turned on all the blue lights and relaxed for awhile until the doorbell rang at just about seven on a Saturday night. It was hard for me to believe that just a few short months before my sex life had been pretty much ordinary, with nothing to write home about and now I had been completely submissive to a pair of s****rs who delighted in debasing me and subjecting me to homosexual as well as ...
    sadistic pleasures and I had fucked my own mother and engaged in sex not only with her, but with another couple as well. And now we were preparing to have a gigantic sex party in her house. It was quite a different Saturday night than I had ever experienced. I still didn't know how Mom would react to the fucking machine or seeing me getting fucked in the ass and sucking cock, and I had no idea what types of perversions she would be subjected to, but she seemed so open and willing that I suspected she had not been entirely abstinent during the years after her divorce. I had also never met Michelle and Stephanie's father Jim and none of them had met my mother Eileen. I didn't think it would be awkward, though, and was sure Michelle would immediately take over. The five of them arrived together. Michelle strode in first, always in charge of any situation, and she glanced around at the preparations we had made as I introduced her to my Mom. She took the hand that Eileen offered her, shook it briefly while looking Eileen up and down appraisingly, and said, "Good job, fuck boy." Introductions were brief as everyone milled around the kitchen, picking up chips or drinks as it suited each one. I had not met Jim before, so I made it a point to exchange a few words with him and see if he was like Michelle. He was sort of reserved and didn't say much, but his eyes were constantly darting around the room, sizing up each person. He wasn't tall, but was wiry and had short dark hair and ...
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