There stood his old man (ah, what was his name again? I forgot… Eric yes), Chris’s husband, with a suitcase in hand, looking tired from whatever sudden trip had ended early.
"Max…"
The man looked at his son, and his eyes widened instantly, face flushing red, wondering if he was dreaming.
No, what was he seeing??
His only son, opening the door… completely naked, with bite marks all over his body, meat rod that put him to shame dangling.
Although he was an open-minded man who didn’t mind his wife dressing like a slut in front of her stepson, dressed like a slut is still dressed… WTF.
No, even though you’re supposed to be casual at home, you didn’t have to be this casual, right?
Your mother’s still at home.
Speaking of mother…
"Eric… you’re here."
While Eric was looking at his son in shock, his wife’s lazy voice rang out, causing him to look… and it would’ve been better if he hadn’t.
Because at this moment, his wife, Chris, stood just behind Max in the living room doorway, completely naked.
Her slutty body was on obscene display: heavy tits heaving, nipples dark and swollen, streaked with drying cum that ran in white rivulets down her cleavage and belly.
Fresh semen still leaked steadily from her puffy, gaping cunt, thick milky strands dripping down her inner thighs in slow, viscous trails, pooling on the hardwood floor between her spread feet.
Her asshole was red and slightly open from earlier reaming, glistening too.
Her face was flushed, lips swollen from sucking cock, chin shiny with spit and cum, hair a tangled mess.
Looking at her like that, it was obvious she had been fucked and filled thoroughly… by a man.
And what man could there be other than the one he’d just seen?
And if their naked bodies weren’t proof enough, the sex reeked through the apartment.
The semen-soaked sheets visible through the open bedroom door, wet spots on the sofa, the kitchen counter still slick from where he’d bent her over it, the musky, heavy air thick enough to taste.
Looking at them, Eric's mouth opened, closed, then opened again.
Face turning purple with surprise, rage, disbelief… veins bulging in his neck.
"What the fu—"
Before the first real word could leave his lips, Max locked eyes with him, and the latter’s expression smoothed out almost instantly.
He blinked once, twice, before speaking casually. "Hey, son. Back a bit early. What are you guys doing?"
He asked mildly, gesturing vaguely at the cum-streaked living room, at his naked wife standing there leaking his son’s seed.
Max exhaled and spoke.
"Hey, Dad. Uh… welcome home. It’s nothing, just Mom teaching me sex education."
To be honest, although he had hypnotized his dad and sent him on a business trip… he didn’t specify how many days, so now he was quite surprised and a bit panicked when he saw his old man enter, and immediately used hypnosis again.
And sure enough… hearing his son’s words, his face lit up and he nodded slightly.
"Good boy. Studious as always.
I always knew you were serious about learning." He looked at his naked, cum-dripping wife staring blankly at the two and spoke. "Your mom’s a great teacher—she’s got experience, after all."
"Just make sure you keep learning, son. Practice makes perfect."
Max nodded with a smile.
"Yeah… yeah, definitely."
Watching as his dad glanced at his stepmom again, completely unbothered by her nudity, the cum dripping down her legs, the bite marks on her tits, Max sighed in relief.
"Well, I’m beat from the flight.
Gonna take a nap. You guys carry on with your… lesson." Eric yawned, picked up his suitcase, and headed toward the room like nothing was wrong.
Before leaving, he even turned around toward his wife. "Darling, don’t worry—even if it takes time, just make sure to teach him everything. You can go to his room and learn the whole night…"
Hearing his words, Chris stared blankly at her husband, her face flushing red at his words as the door clicked shut behind him.
Silence.
"You heard him. Make sure to teach me everything." Max looked at his stepmom with a smile.
The latter blinked at his words… eyes flickering for a bit, before she smiled too. "Of course, baby…"
As she stepped forward, bare feet squelching faintly in the puddle of their mixed cum, "I’ll make sure you learn every nasty little thing."
Her heavy tits brushed his chest as she pressed close, still-dripping cunt smearing warm seed across his thigh.
One hand slid down, fingers curling around his slick, thickening cock before she squatted down right there in the cum-puddled hallway, eyes already glassy with that hungry-slut look as she just opened wide and engulfed him..hot, sloppy mouth swallowing half his length in one greedy plunge.
Gluck—gluck—gluck.
Her head started pistoning immediately, fast and sloppy, lips stretched thin around his girth, spit already bubbling at the corners and running in thick strings down her chin.
Nails raked hard into his hips, pulling him deeper while she fucked her own face on him like she was starving for it.
Max knew his mom was a pro cocksucker, but even after experiencing it multiple times in these past days, he would always sigh at her skills...
Damn it...
The fact that she had trained this skill by sucking a shit ton of cocks, made him groan as he grabbed two fistfuls of her tangled, sweat-damp hair and shoved his cock straight down her throat.
Glurk glurk...
He yanked her forward hard while bucking his hips, ramming straight down her gullet until her throat visibly bulged.
GLURK—GLURK—GLURK.
Her esophagus clenched and rippled around him like a hot, spasming fist as she coughed, choked, gurgled—thick ropes of throat-slime bubbling out around his shaft and dripping in long strands onto her tits, but her hands never stopped clawing at his ass, urging him deeper, begging him to wreck her.
"Fuck yes—choke on it, you filthy throat-whore,"
He growled, pumping even harder, every thrust forcing another wet glorp out of her stuffed throat.
Her eyes rolled back a little, lips swollen purple. Face a glistening mess of spit, tears, and precum.
After throat fucking her for a while, Max felt the pressure coil tight in his balls, but..
Not yet.
He ripped his cock free with a wet schlorp, a thick rope of throat-slobber connecting her gasping mouth to his glistening head as she coughed hard, strings of saliva snapping and splattering her chin, but before she could even catch her breath, he slammed back in, deeper this time, holding her skull locked against his groin while her throat convulsed wildly around him.
"Take it—fucking take every inch, slut."
Amidst all that groaning and gagging, he finally roared, pumping hard, blasting hot, thick ropes straight down her gullet.
She choked, gulped, choked again—some of it forced back up around his shaft in creamy bubbles, but most of it went down, pulse after pulse, until her belly felt warm and full.
"Urgh, yeah, take it, you slutt!
Take my cock, and swallow my seeds..."
He held her there, cock throbbing, letting the last spurts paint the back of her throat while she whimpered and swallowed around him like the perfect cum-dump she was.
When he finally pulled out, a final fat glob of cum and spit poured from her wrecked lips, splattering onto her heaving tits.
She gasped, coughed wetly, then looked up at him with ruined makeup and a blissed-out, dick-drunk smile.
"Let's go to my room. We don't want to disturb him, do we?"
"Mm.."
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