cheatingslutsarehot:

When your son tells me he’s never seen tits as big as mine.

“Well you haven’t really seen them, have you, sweetie? Unless you’ve peaked on me in the shower?” 

“Oh, umm, no of course not! I’m sorry, I didn’t mean-”

“Baby, baby, calm down. It’s only natural. I’m almost disappointing you haven’t tried to  get a proper look.”

“Heh heh, it’s not that I don’t want to, trust me.”

“Mmmm, naughty boy. Maybe we can work on that. How many have you seen. Like, really, in person. What’s my competition?

“In person, like, really? Oh gosh, like at least, you know, like…none.”

“None?! A cute, virile young thing such as yourself should have a line of girls outside your door just begging you to cop a feel.”

“I wish. I’m, y’know, a…a virgin.”

“I’m shocked. Well, I guess you don’t really have much to go on. And here I was all flattered. All hot and bothered that this young stud liked these old tits of mine.”

“That’s crazy! I’ve seen you in your underwear…y’know, on laundry days. I can tell they’re very, uhh, impressive.”

“Your Dad thinks they’re a little too big…”

“What?! They’re…perfect.”

“That’s sweet, but you should really see them before you decide.”

“Oh, no I couldn’t, oh my god! I can’t believe you’re really-”

“Shhh, sweetie, no more talking, you really need to touch to make an evaluation. Mmmm, yeah, like that. Really feel all over. Ohhh. You’re so much more gentle than your father, and, mmm, stimulating. He’s so ham-fisted and clumsy, mmm, like an over-eager virgin. Are you sure he’s the more experienced one? 

Haha, okay, now taste them. You need to get your mouth on a pair of tits before you can decide if you like them. Mmmm, oh god. You are amazing. I’m so wet now. 

You deserve to take your dad’s place in bed with me. Mmm, let’s kick him out, haha, and tell him you’re the man of the house now. Oh yeah, bad boy, cuckolding your own father. Licking his girlfriend’s titties. Well, mmm, maybe former girlfriend. After we see how you perform in his bed…”

The rules were simple. When you collected her from wherever she was, you got to bring her home and fuck her. If you could get her to cry out your name, she was “reclaimed.”

The next time you failed to make her cry out your name, she was “emancipated” and would be free to seek out other lovers. She’d send you little videos of her calling out their names while she came. Eventually she’d get bored of them and ask you to “reclaim” her. 

But this time had been ridiculous. She’s been away a whole month. It had never lasted more than a week. In the videos she’d been moaning “Daddy.” Must be a new kink. Her own father was long dead. Maybe that’s how these kinks got started? You followed the GPS coordinates she’d sent, eventually pulling up to an all too familiar address. …it couldn’t be…your own father’s house.