Fat Bastards Son Drops in to take his turn – story 3

On Friday morning, I woke up and lay in bed thinking about what would happen today. I thought about getting up and getting dressed. Then I decided there was little point. The Fat Bastards Son would have me out of my clothes in less than 5 minutes. One way or another I was going to get fucked today so I decided to try and enjoy it. At least this time it would be with someone closer to my own age and he wouldn’t call me a cumslut and a whore while his fucking me.

I lay in bed for an hour and when the door bell rang I hoped out and walked to the door I my pink teddy. I pulled the door open and before I could say anything the boy on the other side blurted out:

“Dad said if I came here I could fuck you and spunk in your pussy.”

He was obviously very nervous, but at least he was better looking than his dad. He had acne on his checks and was wearing a white shell suit and white training. He walked past me into the apartment and went straight into the bedroom. I kept asking myself what I was doing. I couldn’t believe I was about to fuck a spotty 16 year old boy in a shell suit. I pushed the front door closed and rested my head on the glass, trying to compose myself. After a minute I turned around and walked into the bedroom.

The boy was standing naked next to the bed, his dick rock hard and sticking up almost to his belly button. His cock wasn’t as big as his dad’s and he looked like a little boy.

“I never thought I’d get to fuck a 18 year old,” he said excitedly. “At least not til I’m 18,” he added quickly.

“I have some condoms in the draw…,” I started to say.

“Me Dad said a real man pumps his wad in bareback.”

“Look, I’m not on the pill,” I replied in a low voice.

“Dad said I could cum in your pussy,” he said and took a step closer.

He reached out and grabbed my tits and squeezed them hard through my top. He tried to push his tongue into my mouth. He wasn’t very tall, only about 2 inches taller than me and I could feel his hard cock pressing against my stomach. He continued to mash my tits with one hand and then tried to push a finger into my pussy through my tight shorts.

“Not so hard,” I said.

“Sorry,” he replied. “What do I do?”

“Lie on the bed,” I said and he lay down on his back

I peeled my top off and dropped it to the floor.

“You’ve got great tits,” he said to me, a big grin on his face.

I didn’t reply. I pushed my shorts down around my ankles and stepped out of them.