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"Richard," I said. I confronted him in the hallway as he came out of her room. I kept my eyes off his pants that were stained by his still leaking dick. I was taller than he was but it was obvious from the size of his muscles, his arms and chest, that he was still extraordinarily strong, that he could toss me about like I was full of air. I stayed nice.
"What are you doing here?" he asked me.
"I live here," I said. I decided to smile.
"I was visiting your sister," he said.
"More than that," I said. "I heard you from downstairs."
"She was helping me workout," said Richard. I think he was trying to protect her honor. I couldn’t believe it.
"My mom helps you too," I said.
"Look, I’m sorry," Richard said. "Your sister came on to me a month ago. Then your mom caught us just like you did. Then, I had to take care of your mom too."
"Does my Dad know," I asked.
"Hell no," said Richard. "If he finds out, I’m done for."
"I don’t know what he’d do," I admitted.
"I think he’ll act like Mr. Stone when he caught me with Mrs. Stone," Richard said.
Mr and Mrs. Stone were a newlywed couple. She was a bosomy red-head that used to harden all of us boys when she watered her lawn. I couldn’t imagine the nights Mr. Stone had, fucking her as was his husbandly right. Now, I had to imagine her, on all fours like my sister, Richard kneeling behind her, filling her with the biggest cock she’d ever seen.
Mr Stone disappeared a few weeks ago. Mrs. Stone never watered her lawn anymore. She came up to pick up her newspaper now but she was always walking funny and sweating. Richard seemed to read my mind. "Yeah, I’m fucking her too."
"You have three girlfriends?" I said to Richard, astonished.
He shook his head, smiling.
"More," he said. "But I really only have one girl friend I really like though."
"How many more?"
"A lot," said Richard.
Just then, the door opened downstairs. "Look, your mom is going to come straight up here. You can watch if you want."
"I don’t want you to fuck my mother," I whispered.
"You don’t have a say in the matter," he said. "Even your dad doesn’t have a say in it. I’m going to fuck her because she wants me to."
"Richard honey," my mom called. "Is that you?"
"Hide," Richard said, with more authority than a ten year-old boy should have. He then grabbed me by my belt and lifted me off the ground. Before I could protest, he tossed me into the third bedroom, across from my parents. "You can watch if you want," he said.
My mom was already half dressed when she got up the stairs. Recently, she had a rigorous work-out and weight loss program. She was quite trimmed but her boobs were still huge, even bigger than Denise’s. Coming up the stairs, her boobs were held in by the biggest bra May Company sells. Her waist was tapered from all the workouts and diet. She wore white panties where I could see though to the dark patch between her legs.
"Where’s Denise?" she asked Richard when she got to the top of the stairs. My mom towered over Richard. She stood before him, half-naked. I couldn’t believe where this was going. My mom was going to cheat on my dad with a fifth grader.
"She’s in her room," he said, pointing at the open door. My mom looked in the bedroom at her sixteen year old daughter, naked but covered in Richard’s goo. "She fainted again."
"She can’t handle that cock," said my Mom. "No one can," she added. "That’s why I let you fuck us both. I hate it but it’s really the only way to handle…" My mom started to swoon a little because she started feeling through Richard’s pants. "Oh baby," she breathed. My mom fell to her knees and started pulling down Richard’s pants. His cock was soft, hanging straight down almost to his knees. Greedily, my mom shoved the boy’s massive dick into her mouth.
"I want to fuck you in here," Richard said, pointing to the room I was in. He was trying to give me a front row seat. I wasn’t sure whether to thank him or hate him. I moved into the closet though as quietly as I could. It was a few seconds later that they joined me.
Richard carried my mom in his arms. She was completely secure, her rump supported by one of his hands, the other under legs. His huge bloated cock led the way, growing like a tree out of Richard’s lap. His head leaned back, looking to the side, trying to find my hiding spot. His eyes locked on the closet door. I wasn’t sure if he would give me away.
"Put me down, Richard," said my mom.
Richard dropped her on the bed. My mom, by now, was completely naked. He didn’t waste any time. She was on her back. Her big floppy breasts lay like pancakes on her chest. Her nipples were the size of my thumb and I couldn’t help but think about how I must have once suckled on those things. She spread her legs, invitingly at Richard. He pushed his cock slowly into her as my mom struggled for air.
"Careful baby," she said as she grasped the back of his neck to kiss him. It may seem strange but the most disturbing part of this whole thing was watching my mom kiss a boy, pushing her tongue into his mouth. I think that, more than anything else, was the point of no return. My mom acted like she was in love.
Richard, for his part, started pushing his dick in deeper. He would pull it out slowly, then go back in again.
"Damn baby. I can feel that all the way in my gut," my mom said to Richard. "Be really careful."
Richard didn’t go in as deep as he could. He always had at least, about five inches out. It was the thickness that was scaring her more than anything. That was the part she had to deal with right now. My mom’s breathing got more regular and Richard was able to get in deeper and deeper. Slowly, he picked up the pace, just like I’d seem him do with Denise.
"Oh God baby. That’s so good. Keep fucking me like that."
Richard maintained his rhythm, never tiring. Though my mom was lying on her back the whole time, she was sweating, clearly exhausting herself. Richard’s muscles were tensed and his ass was moving back and forth in a smooth motion.
"I’m coming now baby," she said to Richard. "I love you…oh God…this is going to be a good one," she yelled. "oh man, fuck me harder baby…fuck me harder." Richard started moving in and out faster. "I’m coming baby…I’m coming really hard…fuck me…hard…I love you baby…fuck me."
I also could see what he meant when he talked about how much deeper he could go into my mom. His strokes were a lot longer. I didn’t know how much of his dick was going into my mom with each thrust but I guessed it to be about eight inches. The remaining inches that could never get inside had my mom’s hand wrapped around them to make sure he didn’t puncture her gut.
When my mom came off her orgasm, Richard was still fucking her hard. He hadn’t come yet and he might be a while considering he’d only just come about a half hour before, all over my sister. My mom was starting to relax a little, smiling at Richard, and kissing him some more, even as he gave her more dick in her than most women see in a lifetime. "I love you baby," she said. "That was really great."
That was when I came out of the closet.
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