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Get Up In There	By : JamesRyder Category: +1 through F > American Dad Views: 9628 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Stan opened the front door and stared at Gwen Ling. His wife Francine had been adopted by a Chinese family and Gwen was their daughter. He had fantasized about her, even at his wedding day when Gwen had worn a dress that looked like it had been painted on and had left nothing to the imagination.
Now she was wearing a hot but cliché schoolgirl outfit with a red plaid miniskirt, tight white button up shirt and white thigh high stockings tonight. Stan almost blew his load just looking at her.
Hayley was also staring from the couch and took note of the outfit to try and recreate for her cheating bastard husband latter. This wouldn’t be the first of her aunt’s outfits she copied. Gwen was an expert at dressing like a slut and Hayley hated to admit that she often found herself fantasizing about Gwen.
“So, you said something about pissing off Francine,” Gwen said as she walked in and noticed both of the Smiths staring. She loved being the center of attention and Francine had always been her biggest rival for it growing up.
“Right,” Stan said snapping back to reality. “Well, the thing is she’s upstairs right now passed out in Hayley’s room after having fucked Jeff silly. I want to make her pay for cheating on me and so I was thinking…” He let the thought hang there.
“That we should fuck each other’s brains out in your bedroom and hope she wakes up and catches us?” Gwen asked him with a sly smile.
“Basically.” Stan was a little shocked at how bluntly she put it. He was worried his plan had just blown up in his face.
“Sounds great to me.” Gwen walked over and grabbed Stan’s crotch. “She always brags about your big cock and now I get to try it for myself.”
Stan felt like he was in a dream as Gwen began to lead him upstairs. Her skirt was short enough for Stan to see she wasn’t wearing anything under it as they began to go up the stairs. Hayley also noticed as she watched them go.
“Oh, and Hayley,” Gwen called out. “If you need a good divorce lawyer, I know a few.”
“Thanks aunt Gwen,” was all Hayley could manage. The sight of her aunt’s hairless pussy had gotten her as horny as her father.
As soon as the two had disappeared up the stairs Hayley was pulling down her pants and panties. She quickly started playing with herself fantasizing about banging Gwen with a strap on as Jeff watched.
Stan followed Gwen into his bedroom. His cock was rock hard in his pants, and he was ready to fulfill his long-held fantasy. Gwen turned around and sat on his bed with her legs spread giving him a view. After all of Francine’s bragging, she couldn’t wait to give his cock a try. Francine had told her a lot of details about their sex life to try and get under Gwen’s skin, but she had left out one major part. Stan was a cruel, narcissistic, uncaring, selfish dominant.
Stan wasted no time in striping off his clothes and walked right over to Gwen. She smiled up at him amazed at the size and thickness of his cock. Her smile turned to a look of shock as he slapped her hard across the face.
He got a sick smile on his face at the look on hers and grabbed her by the throat slamming her to the bed. Stan leaned in and kissed her hard as he choked her even harder.
Gwen could barely breath and wanted to struggle but instead she just rolled with it. Besides it wasn’t like he had ever killed Francine.
Stan let go of her throat and she gasped for air. He grabbed her hair and yanked her back into a sitting position and then continued to yank her head forward towards his cock. With his free hand he grabbed his cock and slapped her in the face with it until Gwen opened her mouth. He practically speared the back of her throat as he forcefully shoved it in and now gripping both sides of her head began to fuck her face mercilessly.
Gwen was gagging but he couldn’t have cared less. To Stan sex was only about his enjoyment and it only made it worse that his wife had fucked another guy. Now he was not only going to get back at her by fucking another woman, but he was taking out some of his rage on Gwen in the process.
He thrust deep into her throat and held her there. He looked down at her and saw the fear in her eyes and that only encouraged him. He waited until she finally started to struggle before he pulled out and shoved Gwen onto her back as she gulped down air and coughed up spit.
Before she could fully recover Stan got onto the bed and positioned himself above her face like it was a pussy in missionary. With her mouth still open and gasping he went back to fucking her mouth. Since he was on top of her, she had no choice but to lay there and take the pounding. At least this time with his steady rhythm Gwen was able to get air.
Stan didn’t want to cum yet, so he kept his pace slower than earlier. He still wanted to fuck her and hoped to leave her a cum filled mess in the bed for his cheating wife to find.
Gwen was resigned to her fate. She had been hot to trot but had not been prepared to just get used like a toy. She decided just to let Stan have his fun and see where the night went.
Hayley had her pants and panties hanging off one leg and her shirt pulled up over her tits. She was busy fingering herself and playing with her nipples as she let random fantasies run through her head like she was trying to pick the perfect porn.
She fantasized about fucking Gwen or riding her face, then she would switch to fantasies of pegging Jeff while he screamed her name and her mother watched, and even forbidden taboo fantasies like fucking her mom in the ass with a strap on while Jeff and her father took turns on her other holes.
She wished she had one of her dildos instead of just her fingers, but they were all in her room and she wasn’t sure what she would do if she actually saw what her mother and husband had been doing.
What she really wanted was some dick. She hadn’t realized that she had gotten just as addicted to fucking Jeff as he had to fucking her. Unfortunately, all the dicks in the house were either related to her or had recently been in her mom.
Hayley got a wicked thought in her head and tossed er pants off the leg they were dangling on. She pulled her panties back on and got up off the couch letting her shirt fall back down.
She walked into the kitchen and went to the fridge. She quickly found what she was looking for. The big cucumber her mother had bought for tomorrows salad. With a wicked smile she inspected it and shivered at the sight of the small bumps on the skin and the shape size and firmness of it.
Hayley walked back into the living room but instead of returning to the couch she took off her panties and sat in her dad’s recliner. She spread her legs, put her feet up on the arm rests, and spit on the cucumber to get it ready.
She tossed back her head in pleasure as she felt the big vegetable start to slide into her dripping wet hole. God, I wish Jeff was this big, Hayley thought as she moaned out loud and began to fuck herself.
Stan had enjoyed Gwen’s mouth and throat. He had also enjoyed making her face a mess of running mascara and spit, but now it was time for him to enjoy another hole. He didn’t even want to strip her, so he climbed off of her and grabbed her ankles. He pulled her to the edge of the bed and physically flipped her onto her stomach.
He spread her legs loving the sight of her in the thigh high stockings and simply flipped the tiny skirt up exposing her holes to him. He lined his lubed-up cock with her pussy and thrust forward burying himself in her in one sharp brutal motion.
Gwen let out a scream at the invasion, but it only seemed to encourage Stan. He began to pound away, and Gwen tried to lift herself up a bit to try and find a more comfortable angle. Stan responded simply by putting his hand in the middle of her back and used his strength to push her back down.
He was using slow brutal strokes to fuck her, and Gwen let out a shout every time he bottomed out. He was hung and it was the second biggest cock she had ever taken. The biggest though hadn’t been by choice and she had been eighteen, drunk, and inexperienced.
The outfit was really turning Stan on even more than Francine’s French Maid outfit that she liked to wear. It unlocked fantasies he had that he never told anyone about. He had often imagined fucking his daughter when he needed to get off quickly with Francine.
Now he was fucking Francine’s sister dressed like a little schoolgirl and a bunch of fantasies had collided. He kept fucking away, lost in his fantasies, not caring if anyone heard Gwen screaming with every brutal thrust.
Francine woke up to the faint sounds of screaming. She sat up realizing that she had passed out from exhaustion after the marathon fuck session her and Jeff had shared. She could still feel his cum leaking out of her and covering her tits and face. She looked over at him and saw he was so deep asleep even her moving hadn’t woken him up.
She looked over at the clock and realized Stan must have come home already. She remembered what she had done and felt a wave of fear. She was afraid she would be discovered. She didn’t feel any shame, justifying it in her own mind like she had in the act, but she was worried if Stan found out he might kill Jeff or divorce her.
Finding her dress in the pile of clothes she quickly tossed it on so she wouldn’t be walking out naked. She only briefly wondered why Hayley hadn’t come up to her room and woken her. She hoped Hayley wasn’t jealous. She had the same violent temper as her father when she was scorned.
As she crept out into the hallway, she could hear moaning from downstairs. She was about to investigate until she heard the faint screaming again that had woken her. They were coming from her, and Stan’s bedroom and she briefly wondered if Stan was watching porn.
Maybe she could get him to fuck her while watching it, she thought. She wanted so desperately to unlock a kinky side to him so he might try the things Jeff had done to her.
If he didn’t, she might be tempted to make this more than a onetime thing with Jeff.
As she got to the door, she could swear she recognized the voice that was screaming. It was somehow very familiar. It also didn’t sound like any porn she had ever watched. With a horrified realization she realized Stan must be fucking another woman.
She threw the door open ready to curse him out, even still covered in Jeff’s cum, but froze as she finally matched the voice screaming to the person. It was her sister Gwen. Her husband was brutalizing her sister who was dressed as a schoolgirl.
“What the fuck?” She screamed.
Stan didn’t even jump. He had heard her come in and actually loved that she had caught him in the act instead of finding the aftermath like he had planned.
“Oh,” he sneered without turning around. “Are you finally finished letting that stoner looser fuck you?”
He roughly thrust into Gwen to get her to scream again and drive the point he was making home.
Francine just stood there and watched. She realized Stan knew she had fucked Jeff, and this was his petty form of revenge. She couldn’t think of an argument or excuse that would explain her actions or condemn his.
She also found she couldn’t just walk away. If she was being completely honest with herself there was something kind of hot about seeing him plow another woman. Plus, since it was her sister and he seemed to be being extra ruff she also enjoyed it.
The bitch could use a little pain, she thought remembering all the times her sister had been mean to her or stollen her boyfriend simply by being more exotic.
Stan bent down and entwined his arms with Gwen’s in a headlock position. He easily lifted her off the bed with his cock still buried deep inside her and spun. He sat on the bed with Gwen now in a reverse cowgirl position as Stan pulled her up and down forcing her to ride him while she stared at Francine.
Gwen tried to be smug and smiled at Francine adding some of her own effort into bouncing roughly on Stan’s cock. She wanted Francine to see her enjoying her husband even if the rough treatment hadn’t been to her liking.
Stan saw the look on Francine’s face and despite everything he did still love his wife. He got a wicked idea and smirked.
“Hey Francine,” he panted while he fucked Gwen.
“What Stan?”
He could here in her voice that this seemed to turn her on a bit, but he also heard the deep seeded pain and hurt. His smirk widened.
“I’ve got a good hold on her,” he said as Gwen’s look turned to horror and Francine’s turned to triumph. Both had guessed what his next words would be. “Do what you want to the slut while I fuck her.”
Francine didn’t hesitate. She walked right up to the two of them and slapped Gwen across the face harder than Stan had.
Stan continued to fuck Gwen as hard as he could while Francine slapped her again and again. He was loving this side of her and also thoroughly enjoying Gwen’s screams of rage and discomfort.
Francine reached out and tore Gwen’s button up open. She pinched and slapped Gwen’s exposed nipples until her tits began to become red. Then a wicked thought crossed her mind and she hoped Stan would agree. She leaned in and whispered it in her ear.
“For you hunny, anything.”
Stan stood and threw Gwen to the floor like she was trash. Francine moved quickly and held her sister face down on the floor as Stan got down between her legs and flipped her skirt up again. This time though he didn’t aim for her pussy but instead he shoved his fat cock into her tight puckered asshole.
Gwen let out a scream that could have woken the dead at this new brutal violation. Stan grabbed her arms to keep holding her down and Francine stood. She took off her dress then got on the floor in front of Gwen spreading her own legs. She grabbed her sister’s hair and pulled her face up before she shifted forwards and pulled Gwen’s head back down. She buried her sister’s face into her pussy.
“Eat me bitch and maybe Stan will finish quicker.” Francine was horny and pissed. She cared even less for her sister at this point than Stan did.
Gwen had no choice. She now just wanted this to end and get out of here for good. She stuck out her tongue and started licking her adopted sister’s pussy. She could taste the cum still leaking out but ignored it and focused on her task.
Francine was moaning as she watched Stan fuck her sister’s ass and felt her sister’s probing tongue. She played with her own tits and locked eyes with Stan.
Stan had been fucking for longer than normally and this new sight was more than he was going to be able to handle. He had also never tried anal before always considering the hole dirty and had never realized how good it could feel and how tight it would be.
He felt his balls tightening. “I love you Francine,” he moaned as he felt himself cum deep in Gwen’s violated asshole.
“I love you too Stan,” Francine moaned as she came watching her husband cum in her sister’s ass.
Spent, Stan pulled his dick from the sobbing, quivering Gwen and embraced his wife. He kissed her deep and with a passion neither had felt for a very long time.
As soon as Stan was off of her Gwen got shakily to her feet and made her way to the door. She just wanted to go home, shower, and never think of this again. She left Stan and Francine in their bedroom making out like teenagers and stumbled her way downstairs.
Gwen made it to the living room and heard moaning. She turned her head and saw her niece naked in her father’s chair fucking herself with a cucumber.
Hayley opened her eyes and saw her freshly fucked aunt standing there staring at her with her shirt ripped open exposing her tits and finally came with a loud shriek and moan.
“You’re all a family of freaks!” Gwen screamed and pulled her shirt close before she stormed out, slamming the door behind her.
“Freaks huh?” Rodger whispered to himself from the kitchen. He had snuck in a few minutes ago after spending the night smoking meth and shooting back-alley craps. He had been enjoying watching Hayley as he played with himself before Gwen had stormed downstairs and he had hidden.
“I guess we’ll have to put that to the test,” he mused as he formed a plan.
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