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The scoundrel who seduces me III

Published: 04/11/2011 22:00

Author: helge

Category: Incest

Rafer had been a classmate of my son Daniel, and one day Rafer and three other classmates practically cured me while Daniel was in class. I was my son's mistress, and I passed myself off as his girlfriend, like the rich crown that sustains a little boy! After the rape, I didn't tell Daniel anything, but we agreed that he should go to another college. Just when I thought the nightmare was over and no one knew about our incestuous secret, Rafer showed up at my inn. During the rape, he had searched my purse and discovered that I was Daniel's mother! So every once in a while he'd show up here, but most of the time he'd make me go and meet him in Barra Mansa, where he studied. The first thing he ever embarrassed me about was, while I was still in my car, undressing me and forcing me to do a blowjob on his fat pussy! Sometimes we'd go out on some half-deserted road, and he'd tell me to get out of the car and lean over the hood, exposing my white, thick thighs, and he'd come up behind me, and he'd rip my panties off, and he'd whip my ass till it burst, and how it burst! The first time I refused, he slapped me in the face, pulled me out of the car, and tore the front of my blouse! My breasts popped out of my bra and I was scared, trying to cover myself with my hands and what was left of my blouse! - Take the rest, you incestuous bitch! Take it all! <unk> And seeing my immobility, he slapped me again. I reacted automatically. All I had to do was hear the word incest and I knew I was in your hands! On this day it was a little cold and I stood for about thirty minutes, completely naked beside the car, praying to heaven that no other car would come by! The first time he handed me over to one of his teachers, I told him that I wouldn't do that at all!He simply approached and grabbed me by the waist, kissed me with such tremendous passion that I thought he would respect me and keep me only as his mistress. He worked wonders with his mouth and his frantic tongue all over my body and I've teased him more than once with his lips sucking me dry and doing the same, like a breeze, on my pillow! After he made fun of all my holes, I was completely exhausted and sated, and I don't remember when he dressed me in that black corset that nothing covered my perfect, curvy body. When I woke up, I found myself tied up with my arms behind my back and totally at the mercy of Rafer and his teacher! The professor must have been in his sixties and he loved to see through my buttocks the pink lips of my skirt and the redness around my pillow! Rafer positioned his roll right in front of my face and waited while the professor dropped his mouth on my buttocks and sucked me with gusto! Before long I was groaning with such pleasure and the sight of that young rascal's roller head, glowing with pre-semen trickling down the hole of his urethra, drove me mad! Within seconds I was eagerly looking with my mouth for the Rafer roll that was swinging in front of me! I swear I tried to resist the pleasure of that situation, but deep down, deep down I was anxious, waiting for the next encounter where Rafer would imagine other strange situations where I would be the cause, the center of attention, his domineering female! Once, while he was in class, I went for a walk. When I came back to the little hotel, Rafer was waiting for me in the room. On those occasions I already knew that I had to undress and depending on his desire, the bastard mocked between my breasts or inside my mouth! I put myself between his legs and pulled his huge cock out of his pants and faced him questioningly. Rafer smashed my face with both hands and pulled me to kiss my lips. As he penetrated my mouth with his sinuous tongue, I held his thick roll tightly between my bulky breasts and alternately raised and lowered one and the other until he spat profusely! Invariably, I would interrupt the kiss and search for his glans to suck the traces of semen that might still be flowing from her. I didn't understand why I did that. But it was something that happened to me if I had an affinity with the man who fucked me. I had to suck his semen. That afternoon, when he went to class, I was left with my wrists tied together and to the mirror of the bed. My right ankle was tied to the foot of the bed. My left leg was open and bent at an odd angle, with the ankle leaning and tied to the back of my thigh. A thick, soft console was partly inserted into my anus and the other part tied to my thigh bent and tied to the ankle! I'm going to have three periods now. I was scared, and I started imagining the pain that I was going to feel for the next two and a half hours that Rafer was gone, and I started moving because of the discomfort, and the comfort was moving up my ass! Gradually, even with the discomfort of the situation, I groaned with headache and with the nerves at the peak of the skin because my little bucket asked to be touched and I could not even close my legs to squeeze it! On top of that, I had to control my moaning, for someone might want to know what was going on inside that room! I spent at least forty minutes getting close to enjoyment and finally wishing terribly that Rafer would come and end that agony! The bastard knew how to drive me crazy with his role and his brutality! That torture was now signifying an avalanche of orgasm to come! I was raving when Rafer was gonna sodomize me! Yeah, that's what he and I liked the most! Before an hour had passed, Rafer came back and I noticed that he too was crazy to possess me! He couldn't bear the expectation that I would have to stay two hours away from me with my image in his mind, the way he left me! - I love you, Helga! I love you! - And Rafer just pulled his blessed scroll out of his pants and hugged me saying these words! Then he kissed me brutally but with sweetness was penetrating me gently to the chin! I could feel the pressure of his thick chest on my shoulder and the sturdy comfort on my pillow! That bastard Rafer knew that as much as I hated him, I'd always be looking for more and more!
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