Do you enjoy no taboo phone sex? I enjoy a no taboo life style. I don’t believe in limits. If it feels good to me, I do it. If it is profitable to me, I do it. If I ever had an inner voice telling me to think twice, I killed it decades ago. So when a stranger offered me two grand to fuck my youngest son’s ass, I said make it $2500 and we have a deal. When my son came home from school, I made him a special drink laced with Benadryl to put him in the right mood: comatose. I undressed him, used my dildo on his ass to loosen him up a bit, then I ushered in the man who bought his ass for top dollar.
My son started to wake up, which was fine. Personally, I think it is more erotic when they moan, whine, even scream and resist. My son woke up good when his ass was getting fucked by a sweaty, stout man with a fat cock. He yelled that it hurt. Begged me to make him stop. I just stroked his hair and told him to be a good boy and earn his keep. Brats are not cheap. I have six of them of various ages. I earned my keep for my parents fucking, sucking and birthing brats, so at the very least, he could take it in the ass for awhile. Dirty old perverts never last long anyway. The taboo nature of what they are doing combined with a really tight ass wrapped around their dick makes them erupt quickly.
After money bags popped his cock off in my son’s ass, I was richer. My son looked at me like I had sliced off a limb or something. I tossed him a $100 and bag of frozen vegetables and said, “Get over it, anything can be bought, even your little tight ass.”