Getting Used By a Stranger 6 Sex Story for free 2024 – Y2Stories

My Daddy gets a good fuck in me before getting into an affair with my mom and impregnating her. I find out he’s my father’s boss.

You know my name. Here’s the recap.
The morning of our last full day together I got too bratty with him, defying his demands. He punished me, not letting me cum all day until at the very end, turning my butthole from an innie to and outie soley from his dick. He brought me home to the present, where I continue my story.

My Daddy drove me home tonight. Where my parents were both home. He put the car in park as he saw my mom through the front window into the living room, commenting on how good she looked.

She had D size boobs that sagged naturally and stayed perky with large nipples. Her ass, not huge, but I would notice how it jiggled when she was running out the door late for work. She also had amazing curving hips exhibiting her femininity all in her petite body standing around 5’ 7” My dad wasn’t much taller at around 5’ 8”. He was broad shouldered but didn’t have much muscle to show for it.

We were kind of a small family. My parents both had cushy office jobs, so they weren’t fat but not in shape. We always had to call someone to fix anything. His smile disappeared, watching my father kiss her. He glared past me as I went to kiss him on the lip’s goodbye. I exited the car, promptly falling on the road, my legs unable to support me, but not letting go of the rest of his slime left in me.

I heard his door open with him walking over to me lifting me up in his arms to my bedroom window. We both climbed in and for old time’s sake we had amazing sex. He had my legs on his shoulders in my bed, his hands pressing my hips into him. My feet not even reaching over his shoulders. His semen and my ruined canal was plenty enough for him to fit all the way in me like a glove. I gripped on him pushing my ass up into him teary eyed and whimpering as the pleasure took over me in a wave of orgasms. I could feel his previous load splashing around in me as he blended it around. I made sure to moan quietly as my eyes rolled back. I held on with my hands on his muscles and my walls squeezing on his meat. awaiting his seed for half an hour as he screwed me into the mattress, making sticky sounds. He cascaded over me, my legs shaking and toes curling the whole time against his chest. My eyes pleading into his to finish.

He loved watching me falling apart under him, his little toy. It brought him to the edge as he grunted cramming into me, stuffing me, adding to his reservoir of baby fluid. He stayed in me, letting my body milk and massage his nut out of his long shaft as we made out. His soft dick stretching back as it had trouble slipping out of my clasp.
He turned heading toward the window before I could say “Wait.” He stood patiently with his slick johnson still out calling to me. I struggled to crawl to him and slurped him clean for the road. He brought me back to bed laying me down. “Thank you, Daddy.” I said exhaustingly.

He looked back at my deflated body in my bed before leaving, smiling. I crawled to the bathroom later that night where I took a shower, getting his dry cum off my face from yesterday. I applied ointment on my bottom so I could have a chance at walking tomorrow. I’ll just say I sprained my ankle as an excuse.

The next day and rest of the week I got weird looks from the way I walked at school. It was kind of embarrassing. But starting 9th grade was embarrassing in itself. Some nights I would come home to him at my window where I was thrilled to make love with him again.

About 2 weeks later I noticed someone with my mom in the living room. I froze seeing them talk to each other, not noticing me. It was my Daddy. I continued in where she greeted me to my father’s boss, Gabriel. He was the CEO of the company my father worked for. He wanted to ‘meet’ her son after getting to know her for the last 2 weeks. He stood tall making both my mom and me look bite size compared to him as he walked around the house complimenting it.

He described his being his long-gone mother’s house that he bought and stayed in for the memories. We learned he was a single child and his father left when he was a baby, so he lived alone. He left before giving my mom a hug. It looked more like an embrace to me. He shook my hand smiling at me like normal as if I wasn’t his sex toy and left.

I thought that would be it for him and my mom, but I was mistaken. I thought I heard my parents one night in the bedroom. I went to go spy on them because it’s such a rare occurrence when they do.

The door was already cracked so I was able to see her, and Gabriel French kissing. He had her face tilted up with his neck bent over her. His mouth locked into hers, muffling her mmm’s. He was fondling her breasts. I was in shock from the sight. Standing still like a statue, I watched him dominate over her with his hand moving under her dress. He stood her up and turned her around effortlessly. Her legs vertical as she wiggled her butt in the air at him. She had her hands on the bed with straightened arms.

He pushed her head into the bed making her grunt in submission as she collapsed, arching her back. She pushed her toes up lifting her ass, ready for him as he bent his legs. His hands were feeling all over her back and body. His knees rubbed along her sides grinding his pelvis into her behind, dry humping her gently. He sometimes slammed into her, amused when she yelped into the covers.

He was gripping her left hip with one hand, and the other grabbing her hair, undoing her bun and pulling back so she couldn’t escape. She grunted every time he rammed her. They were like that for about 5 mins until we all heard my father pull into the driveway as he locked his car making it beep. They both scrambled and I snuck to the living room pretending like I was watching TV the whole time.

His boss came down first, calmly. I pretended like I couldn’t hear his heavy footsteps as I didn’t look away from the TV. He crept his way to the back patio before my mom came down fixing her hair and dress with her hands. My dad met us in the living room, giving her a kiss. He didn’t notice her being quite flustered, but he pointed out that he liked her hair when it was down. His boss walked in the room, greeting him with a firm handshake. It was the same hand he had up my mom’s dress. “Nice to see you boss. Glad you met my family. You wash your hands?” my father said jokingly. Gabriel chuckled saying yes as my mom looked down smiling to blend in. I just watched them mingle before he left. Waving to us all. He winked at my mom with my dad looking away as he left, making her blush.

It was a few days later when I overheard my parents talking in the kitchen as I watched TV. He said he was offered a pay increase if he transferred to the evening shift until further notice. My mom was delighted about it. He included that they could have more time together in the morning. She insisted on switching to morning shifts though, explaining that I was too young to stay in the house alone if I ever stayed home sick. He agreed that it made sense, he was a little sad though. That was the end of it as they hugged and kissed once.

His new schedule started tomorrow. I strategically asked mom if I could go to a friend’s house after school to do homework. School ended and I went home forgetting what I predicted to happen. I almost opened the front door before I heard my mom’s loud repeated moans. It all came back to me. I rushed to my window to hear the bedframe above my room being knocked into the wall as I climbed in. Their master bedroom was above my den that I converted to a bedroom. “AH, AH, AH, AH. It’s so big. Oh my God, Gabriel!” I was kind of sad as I heard my parents bed creaking. She had an affair with him so easily. I couldn’t blame her though. I knew exactly what she was getting pounded with.

I closed my eyes wishing it was me as I listened to them go at it for an hour. Besides the light muffle of their voices, I could hear them clearly. “Cum in me Gabriel.” she blurted breathlessly. “Wait, what are you doing? Why did you stop?” I heard the bed stop shaking. “I want you to beg for it.” His voice was accompanied by silence for a few seconds. “Uhm. I won’t do that.” She said confused. “Fine. I can just leave, and we can end this.” he said sternly.

I heard him shuffle off the bed. He was basically manipulating her, I thought to myself. I was on the edge of my seat listening to see if she was going to cooperate. It was a long silence before I heard her voice. “Can you… Please… Cum in me Gabriel.” She stifled. I was barely able to hear her. “You will call me Sir from now on whenever we’re alone. Ok?” He was soft spoken but strict.

This was the beginning stages of her training, I thought to myself. Like what I went through.

“you’ve never came on someone’s dick like you did on mine, haven’t you? Not even your husbands?” he planted a seed into her mind, choosing his words wisely. “No.” I heard her say meekly. I heard the bed creek as he got back in it. “Get me ready with your mouth.” He ordered. It seemed like more of a demand now with his tone. “Yes… Sir.” She finished. I was stunned that me and my mom were both wrapped around his finger. I heard him groan before I heard a gulping sound getting louder, with choking and gagging sprinkled between. The sounds stopped suddenly for a moment and then I heard her moan longingly.

The frame of the bed scraped into the wall again as it shook my own bedroom walls, over and over. It was another 30 minutes. I couldn’t count how many climaxes she had. I could tell each time she screamed that she was going through one, but now she didn’t stop screaming and squealing for the last 5 minutes. “I’m getting close. Start begging now, or you won’t get it.” he instructed. “Please sir.”, in between moans, “Please cum in me.” She begged, “I need to feel you release inside me. Please Sir.” I could hear the smile and satisfaction on his face through his words. “Are you sure you want to have my baby.” His question wasn’t really a question, because he already knew the answer. “Yes sir. I want you to impregnate me, please.”

That was convincing enough to him as I heard the bedframe slam into the wall. “ARGHHH!” his dominant vocals drowned out her loud moans. “Ohhhh, I can feel it. I can feel it all Sir. It’s so warm and deep in me!” she explained. “Stay in me for a few minutes… Please Sir.” She seemed flustered. “I wasn’t going to pull out.” he cracked up. They were quiet for another hour before my jealousy got the better of me. I texted her that I was on my way home. I heard him get dressed, his pants zipping and belt clanking. “See you again babe.” his voice sounded teasing. He made his way out of the house when I got the notification from my mom. “Ok, be safe.”

The next night I heard what sounded like sex. I got closer to my parent’s door to hear my mom and father doing it. She didn’t seem nearly as enthusiastic though. The bedframe didn’t squeak. “Did you get a bigger dildo?” My father asked. “I did. I couldn’t wait for you to get home. I want another baby.” She responded. He didn’t argue with that. He was getting some.

The only sounds in the room were his own sighs and her fake moans as he came in her, his sperm was late to the party though. He remarked how she was never this wet and sticky. Both my mom and me knew It definitely wasn’t from her. I guess this was her plan. To bare his boss’s child, disguising it as his so he’ll never find out. She was going to have her cake and eat it too.

(There will be a part 7)
Thx for reading as always. Leave suggestions on my writing. I got this part out early, so I’ll get the next part done around after the weekend. It’ll probably be the last part unfortunately. Cya!