After a few minutes of face fucking her, he was ready for his final conquest. He was ready to make her his cock whore.
“So are you ready for the fucking of your life, whore? I may be younger than what you would normally go for, but I have the stamina that your older men just can’t give you. When they are played out and wanting to roll over and go to sleep, I’m just hitting my stride!” he said.
He reached down and hauled her to her feet by the arm and spun her around so she stood facing the bed with her face and chest on the mattress and her legs spread wide. Knowing her inclination towards being treated like a dirty street whore, he made sure to give her all the verbal abuse and debasing she was looking for from him.
“I am going to fuck that wet, sloppy cunt of yours until your legs buckle and you are nothing but a quivering pile of jelly on the floor. I’m going to fuck you till you can’t remember your name and won’t forget mine! And I’m not going to stop until you are begging me… begging to be my fuck slut – just like your daughter did.
“You see, I love your daughter and I have made her mine. But the thought occurred to me that if the daughter was this good, the mother must be even better! So I am going to make this a family affair – with me being the primary recipient of both the Greene women’s care and attention! Don’t worry though, I have more than enough cock to keep you both well fed!” he growled.
Billy knew Emily wanted hard, fast, desperate fucking – the kind of fucking you do when you haven’t had it in ages and don’t know when you’ll get it again! And while Billy was getting laid regularly – thanks to Becky, Emily was not. Billy would take care of that promptly.
“Now reach back with both hands and pull those ass cheeks apart. I want to see where I’m putting this cock!” he said.
“You’re not going to put it up my ass are you? I haven’t had anyone there in a long, long time! I’m practically a virgin there anymore!” Emily said a little frightened at the thought.
“No, I’m not going to fuck you in the ass… not this time, at least. It is something we will visit in the future, however. All your holes belong to me now – or will once you beg me to take them, that is! But for now, taking control of your mouth and your pussy will suffice.” he said.
“You seem pretty cocksure of yourself, Billy. Are you sure you can han- OHHH FUUUCK!” she cried out as he shoved his hard, thick cock slickly into her wet tunnel and slid easily in until his balls slapped against her ass. So shocked was Emily that her first instinct was to let go of her ass cheeks and brace herself against the sudden push.
Billy pushed himself into her until the tip of his cock bumped into her cervix and he knew he was in as far as he could go. He didn’t pause or let her savor being filled at long last; instead, he pulled completely out again immediately. “I thought I told you to hold that ass open!” he barked, giving her ass a good swat. “If I have to tell you again, I’ll bend you over my knee just like a child and remind you a little harder!”
“Sorry! I’m sorry!” she said, holding herself open again.
“That’s more like it,” he said. “And it’s I’m sorry SIR! Remember that, because you can also be turned over and spanked for forgetting that. Ask your daughter about that one – she had a couple lapses in memory at first too!”
Billy put one hand on the top of her ass where the small of her back started rounding out to her ass. With his other hand, he gripped his hard cock and began slowly running the tip up and down her slit, just far enough in to split her pussy lips and let her feel him there. He ran the head around the inner lips and down to flick her clit. Then he moved back up and began the maddening cycle again.
Emily rotated her hips, trying to push back and feel him back inside her if only for a moment, but the hand on her back kept him just out of reach. His teasing made her hump at the aggravating intruder and she moaned and whimpered her frustration.
“Oh please, Billy! Please fuck me! Ohhh, God, I want your cock in me! Please, please don’t tease me! You don’t know how hard it’s been for me! Please, I’m begging you, honey, please fuck me!” she cried.
“Not quite yet… we have a little matter of surrender and your submission,” he said, as he continued playing in her drooling pussy. “I told you that I was going to make you my fuck slut… my whore. And I want to make sure that has been taken care of.”
“Yes, Billy – Yes Sir, I am your fuck slut, your whore! Please!” she whined again.
“So you belong to me and me alone?” he asked.
“Yes!” she said quickly.
“And you will obey my every command without question or argument?” he asked again.
“Yes, yes, please!” she said more desperate as time went on.
“I don’t know, Emily… you seemed to give up pretty quickly – a lot quicker than I would have thought a woman like you would. I don’t think you are taking this very seriously. How do I know you aren’t just saying what I want to hear just to get some cock?” he asked, prolonging her anguish a little longer.
“No Sir! Please, please! I am serious! I will do anything you want! Please, please fuck me! Oh God, Sir, I need your cock so bad! Please, please, please! Fuck me, Sir! Make me your slutty whore! I am yours – all of me! Pleeeease!” she cried out loudly, as if the volume of her voice indicated her sincerity.
“All right then, Beauty, we will give this a try. But do not make me regret my decision!” he said, convinced now that she was indeed his. He slid his cock back into her hungry, impatient pussy deliciously slowly, letting her feel every inch, every bump, and ridge as he pushed apart the walls of her neglected, forlorn pussy.
“Ohhhh, Siirrrr…” she moaned long and slow as she felt him push deeper and deeper. It was almost as if his cock had no end, but she didn’t mind – she would take all he had to give her gladly.
When he finally reached the bottom of her well, he began slowly stroking in and out pulling back until he was completely out of her, then pushing back in, opening her for the first time over and over.
Emily, like her daughter, loved this initial entry game and she gasped every time he parted her pussy. Her gasp was followed by soft cooing as she enjoyed the exquisite feeling of a hard cock sliding inside her.
Billy gave his newest slut a few gentle strokes, first because it had been such a long time since her pussy had been visited by anyone, and second, he wanted to lull her into a false sense of comfort and security.
After about a dozen or so long slow strokes, Emily’s pussy had gotten properly lubricated and he was ready to move to the next step. Reaching up, he grabbed a handful of her soft, brown hair and hauled her upright.
Standing behind her, he growled in her ear. “Now that your dry fuckhole has been moistened up some and I won’t get a carpet burn fucking you, I’m going to give it to you good. I suggest you find something sturdy to hang on to… it’s gonna get wild in here in about a minute!” he said.
He pushed her face and chest back down on the bed and gave her a moment or two to get ready before he pulled out all the stops.
“OHHH MY GODDD!” Emily cried out as Billy began slamming into her hard fast and deep. He pistoned in and out of her like he was trying to punch a hole through her with his cock. It was almost painful the way he was assaulting her, but it was a pain that she welcomed happily. It had been many years since she had been so enthusiastically fucked, and she missed the urgency, the fever pitch.
Emily clawed at the bed trying to find something to hang on to as Billy’s cock moved in and out of her pussy like some deranged jackhammer. She grabbed hold of the pillow, pulling it to her and screaming into it so she wouldn’t wake Becky up. Billy kept up his relentless attack on her pussy while Emily lost her mind.
It had been a long, long time since she had been with any man, and even back when she was with Dave, he never fucked her like this! He was a gentle lover and while she enjoyed his lovemaking, she liked it a little more on the wild side too.
But he wasn’t the type to take command and dominate her – certainly not like Billy had. And she liked it! It met a need she knew she had but was never able to explore. And now this “kid”, half her age, was doing a hell of a job at it!
“Oh, Sir! Oh yes, fuck me! Fuck me and make me your slut, Sir! Make me the whore you want me to be! Oh fuck, Sir, oh your cock feels so good in my whore pussy! Yes… oh, right there Sir! Please, please fuck me! Fuck me hard!” Emily cried out, giving him encouragement.
Billy really didn’t need any encouragement or coaxing though – he fully intended to fuck her hard just as she asked. He was determined to show her he could handle both her and her daughter. This was his chance to own her and if he couldn’t own her, he’d damn well see to it she remembered him!
A few minutes of Billy’s maniacal fucking made sure that wasn’t a problem. As he plowed into her, Emily felt herself climbing to the top of Mount Orgasm and before she realized it she was standing on the edge of forever.
“Oh Billy, baby, I’m going to cum! Please, please make me cum! Make me cum, baby, please! Please, I need to cum! I need to cum for you! Please!” she begged.
“I know you need to cum, Beauty. You need to cum so badly it hurts. You want to cum more than anything in this world, don’t you? And you would do or say anything to get me to make you cum, isn’t that right, my little slut?” he said as he slammed into her again and again to emphasize his words.
“Yes! Yes! Please, Billy – please Sir, please make me cum! Oh God, I’ll do whatever you want – be whoever you want me to be! Please!” Emily said, practically sobbing.
He reached forward grabbing her by the hair and hauling her to her feet again. With his cock still planted deep inside her he grabbed her by the throat, holding her to him and squeezing just tight enough to claim her – to show her he was in charge of everything now.
“What are you Emily?” he hissed in her ear.
“I-I don’t understand,” she said.
“WHAT ARE YOU?” he said again louder and more forcefully.
“I’m a slut! I’m a whore!” she said.
“That’s right. You are a dirty cock-loving whore. But who’s who are you?” he said.
“Yours… I’m your whore, Billy… I’m all yours,” she said. He had won. Emily’s walls came crashing down. She was defenseless, she was naked before him now, both physically and emotionally.
“That’s right, Beauty… you belong to me now,” he said. “You are my whore and I am going to take care of you from now on. Starting right now.” and with that, he reached around her hip and fingered her clit and he drove himself into her fast and deep. It was the nudge she needed and she fell over her cliff into the sweet black abyss of her orgasm.
“OHHHHFUUUCCKK, SIRRR!” she screamed out, not even caring who heard her now. She was beyond worrying about waking Becky, she was beyond caring about anything but the immense joy and pleasure that was sweeping over her like a giant wave.
Her world spun apart and had it not been for him holding her tight to him, she would have crashed to the floor. Emily’s body shook violently as the orgasm raced through her and she unconsciously clawed at his arms as they surrounded her.
Her pussy juices spewed out of her like seltzer water, drenching not only the side of the bed but the floor between her spread legs as well. He continued to pump into her, driving his cock into her spasming pussy and setting off another orgasm even before she had finished the first one.
Emily had three tremendous orgasms back to back to back before she finally fell, exhausted and barely able to breathe, on the bed. He held her there, afraid that if he didn’t, she might have another convulsion and fall off, hurting herself.
When she had calmed down a bit, he swept her legs up and positioned her more in the middle of the bed then climbed in himself and took her in his arms. A moment or two after he did, she burst into tears laying there in his arms.
“What’s wrong, Emily?” he asked.
“Oh, Billy… It’s just… it’s been such a long time… since I have felt like this. I’ve missed it soo much! Thank you, honey, thank you for reminding me what it’s like to feel… like a woman,” she sobbed.
He let her have a good cry and when she had gotten it all out, he raised himself up on one elbow. “Look at me Emily,” he said. She looked up at him, obediently. “I know that it has been hard on you. I know you have missed having a man around to take care of you. I have seen how you have struggled and I have heard you crying at night in your room alone.
“But those days are over now, Beauty. I am here for you now and I will always be here for you. Yes, you are my whore, Emily, but more than that you are also my treasure. And I will take care of you and your needs from now on. And I’m not planning on going anywhere, so you don’t have to worry about that. You will never have to be alone or be lonely again, I promise,” he said.
“I hope that goes for both of us!” a voice came from the bedroom doorway. It was Becky, who had been woken by her mother’s impassioned cries. She was standing in the doorway in her pink nightie with a big grin on her face.
“Of course it means both of you!” he said, holding out his hand to her. Giggling, she came running to jump into bed with them and took a spot on his other side. Billy was sandwiched between the Greene women, and they both held him and kissed his cheeks. Billy Mcintyre couldn’t be happier – he had both the Greene women as his personal sex slaves and they loved the whole arrangement.
His life had definitely taken a turn for the better and he couldn’t wait to get started on this new adventure!
