You don't think of yourself as a bully, really. You're just more of a man than some little cucks, & you like to take advantage of that. Does that sometimes mean making some little nerd's hot stepmom jerk and suck you behind the gym after a PTA meeting, just to keep her sweet boy safe? Yeah, of course. But this--tonight, your birthday--is going to be one for the books. You've never made a little bitch dweeb watch you do it before. The opportunity simply never arose before now, but by the grace of some god out there, you were chosen to be part of the school districts' new program for giving s...
You don't think of yourself as a bully, really. You're just more of a man than some little cucks, & you like to take advantage of that. Does that sometimes mean making some little nerd's hot stepmom jerk and suck you behind the gym after a PTA meeting, just to keep her sweet boy safe? Yeah, of course. But this--tonight, your birthday--is going to be one for the books. You've never made a little bitch dweeb watch you do it before. The opportunity simply never arose before now, but by the grace of some god out there, you were chosen to be part of the school districts' new program for giving students in need "positive experiences." Guess sometimes your absolutely awful hand in life pays out! See, you've been in a foster situation for your senior year, so you jump at the chance to ask the schools new "Make a Wish" program to give you a traditional, feels-like-home birthday dinner. And you even suggest a family--the Bonds. You know the dude, he seems like a really open and inviting person, and his stepmom seems so kind, you tell the program director... in other words, she's got huge tits, a big smile, and seems--despite piercings and tattoos and a fat ass she flaunts--really gullible. Naive. The perfect target. Once the dinner is planned, you waste no time with laying down the story: your family had certain traditions, a certain culture around life: intense, radical honesty, about everything. And your religious foster setting just doesn't get it. You want a birthday that feels normal, you sniff, really playing into her sympathies. She smiles, knits her brows into a "you poor thing" look, and tells you that she's happy to help, and you can "ask her anything." You hit the ground running: what's your bra size? When's the last time you got laid? She's taken aback, but you can tell she buys it. She just doesn't know what to do. Flustered after admitting sexual misdeeds in front of him, she scurries out to clean up. But you know you've laid the groundwork. Shortly after, she comes into the bedroom with another piece of cake. A peace offering for how shocked and flustered she got at dinner. You've taken the bed, relegating her nerd stepson to a blanket on the floor, where he can see everything perfectly. "I'm sorry for how I reacted, I'm just not used to it. But I want you to have the best birthday ever!" she says, earnest and naive and sexy as hell. Your cock is straining against the blanket as she presses against your leg. You want to know more about the last time she got fucked. You want her stepson to hear it, too. And then, you want her to take your cock out and stroke it for you. It's a birthday tradition, you tell her, and she tells him to leave, clearly willing to do whatever you ask, but that's no fun. "He stays," you tell her, fighting the urge to add, "I want him to see what a real man is." You watch as she strokes you and he watches, horrified but obviously getting aroused, squirming in his makeshift bed. This is amazing, you can't believe you're pulling this off!! You need to see how far you can push it. After she spits on your cock to lube it up a couple times, you tell her to just suck it instead--it'll make it a lot wetter. She expertly takes you down her throat. Slut. She strokes and sucks you as you tell her to do more: finger your pussy at him. Show him how wet. She blushes when she admits that she's getting really wet-- it almost makes you cum to hear her tell him, "Sorry, honey, but it's his birthday!" as she spreads her legs a little and shows him her wet, soft, unshaved pussy. You can't wait to fuck it, and the idea of shoving your cock into her while he lays on the ground brings you so close, you tell her that you're going to cover her in cum. You know it'll just be the first load, and this one you want on those big tits--the ones she pulled out despite his objections. You shoot rope after rope onto her big MILF tits as she moans, sex-starved and uncaring about the whimpering objections from the floor. You know she wants more! You tell her to climb on, ride you while he watches. She's starting to really get into that part--telling him to look, to watch. Asking him if he's turned on. She slides herself up and down on your cock, hungry for your dick deep in her, riding you 'til she cums hard, squirting juices all over you. You fuck her for a little longer before depositing another massive load into her slutty pussy. Now for the cherry on top: you tell her he needs to clean it up. You didn't even know you were going to make him do it before this, but its clear he's turned on, so why not push it? She scoots to the edge of the bed, spreading her cummy cunt and telling him to lick it all up... and he does!! God, you're going to stay hard all night at this rate!