Hello, again. It's Thursday. I'm in a mood for some reason...

Hello, again. It's Thursday. I'm in a mood for some reason. One of those days, I guess. It doesn't kill my sex drive, though. It just makes me do angry things to a poor unsuspecting dick. They don't complain too much though they spit at me when it gets to be too much. I am just saying. What is the most fucked up thing you have done that involved someone else's family? A subscriber asked that yesterday. What have I done? I have a good one, but I'm trying to think. It seems like I should be able to top it, but I am drawing a blank. So I will go with what I have. I was fucking a married man back in 2008, and he was 48, good body, good lay, no complaints. He had a good-looking son, 20 or so. I fucked him. I had to teach him how to fuck, but he was better than his father once he got the basics down. His dick was much larger than his father's, which was and still is interesting to me. Nature is a funny thing. His father found out from seeing my number on the cell phone bill. That was back when they itemized every damn call you made and to who you called. You established gents will know what I'm talking about. I don't think they even do that anymore. I haven't seen that on my bill in years, but then again, it's online, and I never look at my statement, just the amount they take out. Back to it. He found out his son was fucking me at the same time I was fucking him and put an end to it. Which pissed me off, so I put an end to that. I got in touch with his son and told him he wasn't doing anything wrong. His father was cheating on his mom, so if he wanted to continue dumping loads of sperm in my body, simply threaten to tell. He did just that. We were fucking that night. Then he met some chick and didn't want to be his father and all that bullshit. So no more cock in my body from that guy. I did fuck his father in a car outside of a King Soopers grocery store a year or so later. That was fun. His nut got on the leather seats of his car, and he got all cunty about that, so I was done with him after that. That is all in the family story. I guess it's the only one I got. I fucked my best friend's husband when I was 19. I don't know why I did it. I just wanted to. She found out. Guys get so emotional and blabby after they find out I am not going to replace their wife. She was hung up on the fact that she thought I was going to get pregnant. Quite odd, but people react differently, I suppose. I was on birth control. Not that it mattered because I swallowed his jizz. Back then, that is all I wanted to do. Drink sperm straight out of the cock. No spillage. Just apply suction till nothing else would come out. Even though we fucked, I wasn't going to get pregnant. I told her that if it was any consolation, his dick wasn't nearly as big as she described it. That didn't go over well. She was all caught up in the date and time, and details. I don't why people want to know the details. I am the wrong person to ask. I will tell you them all, with a smile on my face. I love details, especially when I'm the one being cheated on. I can masturbate all night to the details—other folks, like my friend, they are pure tor-ture. I started in on the making-out part and how he started finger fucking me into a wet slimy cock hole, and that's as far as we got. We never spoke again. I admit it was a shit move fucking her husband. I don't know what got into me besides his cock. He somehow hit the exact right button at the exact right time, and I had to have him inside of me. Sometimes I don't have a choice. The cock is going in me. I'm pretty sure that's what happened. I wouldn't have done it again. Not because she was a friend but because it wasn't good. In my defense, if I have a hot stud who turns my pussy into slimy silly putty, I'll share that magnificent meat stick with my friends without hesitation.