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Rate Content: 1 vs Document Name: Diary Of A Teenaged Whore = How My Mom’s Boyfriend Fucked Me The First Time Ch4 Document Description: “Diary Of A Teenaged Whore” A True Story By: Wendy Tight Tush aka Pussy Patter © 15 September 2007 “How My Mom’s Boyfriend Fucked Me The First Time” Chapter Four Andy was one of my boyfriends, well he was like my main boyfriend right then, who was like twenty-nine years old, and I wanted to get myself off before he picked me up because we were supposed to be going over to Carla and Buck’s place for a barbecue. I knew that I was going to be having to play ‘decoy’ for Andy and kind of keep Buck’s attention occupied for like up to forty-five minutes at a time so that Andy would be free to bugger Carla from time to time during the day. I knew that although Buck and I would be being left alone for extended periods of time like that I wasn’t actually expecting that we wouldn’t be too likely to be getting any fucking done. I’ve done this several times before… I mean playing the part of a decoy to keep some bimbo’s husband occupied while Andy fucked the dog shit out of their wives, and I’ve really enjoyed myself while doing it too. So far I’ve already played decoy for Andy so that he could nail Carla a couple of times before, and so far I’ve always managed to be able to hold Buck at bay by allowing him to fondle my rump, and maul my breasts any time that Carla was out of sight, and I was intending to keep it like that as long as I could too. Buck was just a little too ‘plump’ for my taste and even though I knew that Andy was dammed sure gonna be tapping Carla, and I wasn’t gonna be getting any dick I just couldn’t bring myself to give it up to him, but he was always more than happy with what I did let him do, so it was all good. Shoot, I always knew when it was time for me to move in and go to work because I would get a signal, either from Andy or whichever bitch he was fixing to be fucking, that would let me know that they were ready to sneak off so that I could do what I was there for, and give the husband something to do while his wife was out of sight getting her brains fucked out. Now that I’m a little older, and have a little more experience in these kinds of sexual matters I often find myself wondering just how many times my naïve young ass had actually just been “Swapped” when I had been taken along on those decoy runs. The fact that everything always seemed to work so smooth, I mean just like clockwork… sometimes three, and four times in a single day, and with some of the couples that I played decoy with it was like at least once a week, and usually over a weekend is enough to give me cause to pause these days, but back then it was a hole nother story… Anyway, I wasn’t expecting Andy, or anybody else for that matter, to be fucking me until well after dinner, that means supper to rich Yankees, and I was already way to fucking hot to be waiting that long to cum. Well, I had just gotten started teasing my clit but had stopped rather abruptly and jumped out of bed saying “what the fuck” when I’d heard a car pulling into our driveway. Thinking that I had overslept I had glanced at the clock on the dresser as I crossed the room, and was puzzled because it was showing seven o’clock and I wasn’t expecting Andy before ten o’clock or maybe just a little later. Then when I had a look down at the driveway, out of my bedroom window, to see what was going on I was kinda surprised to see that it was Mr. Laundry, and that he was getting out of his car like he had a fire burning in his pants. He’s a pretty good looking man who has been a friend of the family like forever and everyone except me calls him Charlie, I had always called him Mr. Laundry because I was so much younger than him. Anyway, Mr. Landry is pretty well off, as in he’s got lots of money, and he’s one, ‘horny’, forty-eight year old white fucker who stands about five foot eight inches tall, weighs maybe a hundred forty pounds and judging from the bulging lump that I’ve seen hanging down his leg I have to say that he’d been pretty well blessed at birth, and that old fucker has a real strong affinity for dark meat too, and I don’t mean a chickens thigh here either. Shit, I mean… I know for sure that he has been fucking my mom something like four or five times a week, and I know that he’s been fucking her like that for the past several years too… I mean that guy never seems to get enough. Then too, I’ve seen him coming out of several other black women’s houses, around town, at some real odd hours of the day, and night too… so I’m pretty sure that he’s been fucking at least some of them too. I’d been knowing that the old fucker had a server case of the hots for a piece of my ass too, for close to a year now, because he always tries to make it as obvious to me as Author: Wendy Tighttush - Contact Author Publisher: Wendy Tighttush Licensee Name: Wendy Tighttush Reference URL: http://pussypatter.mindsay.com/diary_of_a_teenaged_whore_how_my_moms_boyfriend_fucked_me_the_first_time_ch4.mws Copyright: All Rights Reserved Registration Date: 11/26/2007 7:50:30 AM UTC Views: 711

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