Pillow Talk

Didja know I cheat on your Mom? Yeah, I cheat on her with my kids.

Fuck.

Let me stroke ya.

(screaming)

It hurts, yeah, but it feels so fuckin' good.

Let me move.

Don't try to get away, slut, don't try and get away, you're my son, you're my bitch, I'm gonna ride ya till ya break--

Shit. Good.

Quit cryin'.

Yeah.

Like that.

Again.

Take it.

Oh yeah. Rammin' my boy. Rammin' him hard. Fuckin' dirty Daddy at work. Yeah. Shit. Shit. Yeah. You like it when Daddy gets in the bathtub with ya, boy, ya like it when he turns ya round, ya like how the soap feels when he rubs it there--

Take it.

Turn that ass up, bitch. Yeah, spread those cheeks. Oh, yeah, you want it now, yeah, you can't get enough of it.

Fuck, I wanna get you to straddle your bike and then I wanna fuck you from behind. Oh, son, there's so much dirty shit we can do together. In the garage. Yeah. And I can fuck you when I get home from work, yeah, you on the couch, yeah, watching dirty porn, yeah, in your Jockeys, yeah, and Daddy comes home all hot and sweaty, yeah, and he touches you, yeah, bathing suit area, yeah, and you give it up, yeah, and you show Daddy you love him. Daddy wants to sniff your jerseys and your catcher's mitt and your jockstrap and the Kleenex you wipe your cum with--

Squeeze that cunt, son. Squeeze. You're cummin'. Shoot it. Yell! Scream! Boy, ain't no one for miles, fucking let it go. Yeah, like that. Roar like a fucking lion. Yeah, Daddy's rammin' your guts, yeah boy, your spunk's flying everywhere. I can smell it. Daddy smells your cum. You smell like my jockstrap, son, yeah one of Daddy's funky jockstraps.

Smells like your bed, boy, after I've molested you in the night.

OK, boy, this is for me.

Don't try and get away. Quit it. Stop. You ain't leavin' Daddy with blue balls. No more teasin'. You hot little bitch. Prancing round the house in your jockeys. Mowing the lawn. Laying on your belly, watchin'Oz on the TV, squirmin'. Sunnin' yourself at the beach, in those trunks. Comin' out of the water, with them clingin' to your body. In the bathroom, shavin' that fuzz off your face you think is a beard but ain't nothin' like what I've got.

You're smooth, son, but not soft, and I like that. Like velvet over marble. Yeah. A pretty boy.

I'm in your butt. Daddy's in his boy's butt. Daddy's strokin' his boy's butt with his big long cock. Yeah, it's a big cock. You about died the first time you tried to take it. Remember? Remember the first time, Kevin, when I bent you over the sink in the bathroom and rammed you hard--

You gotta let Daddy finish. Quit squirmin'.

Pulled that towel down, and there were those two cheeks and that little starfish, and my tongue touched you, and you gasped--

Bitch, I'll get rough!

Who the fuck do you think you are, son? I'm you're goddamned Daddy. If I wanna fuck that hot tight cunt I'll fuck it. You'll take it. Who gives a fuck if you got your nut? You gotta wait. You gotta let Daddy do this to you. It'll hurt Daddy if you don't let him cum in ya, don't ya know that?

Yeah, pay attention. When Daddy's horny, don't piss him off.

Let me drill that ass. Yeah. Like that. Longcockin' my boy. Oh yeah. I hear you squish, down there. Heh, and ya fart too. It ain't easy taking big cocks, boy, but you can do it. Quit whining, you'll love it when I'm done. Everyone likes a big cocked Daddy on a sweaty night. You like your Daddy, don't you? You like sweaty nights, 'cause you know it makes Daddy crazy, and he takes it out on you, and--

Get into it. Yeah. Move those hips. Here. Let Daddy wipe your tears. Yeah, it hurts, but it hurts good, don't it? You just move your hips on your Daddy's prong. He needs it really bad.

Ah shit. Can't take it. Do ya love Daddy, son, do ya love your Daddy, Kevin?

Son. Sweet-assed son.

I feel your heartbeat, son, your heartbeat on my cock.

Don't move.

Don't move.

Don't fucking move you sweet-assed whore.

Holy fuckin' shit. Holy fuckin' shit. Daddy's shootin' that stuff, he's breedin' you, he's making a man out of you, yeah, take Daddy's milk, yeah you fucking slut, yeah, you're gonna leak this in your jeans, yeah, Daddy's slime, yeah, the slime he made you with, fuckin' inbreedin' like a hillbilly in springtime.Inbreedin'! I'm inbreedin' my own boy!

(roaring)

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(crickets)

Shit. Shit.

That was good, kid. A good one. You earned it.

Fuck, I think I need to sit down. Christ.

Nah, I don't smoke. Where's my pants?

Sure...let me get my wallet. Here. And a tip.

You hang out there a lot?

Cool. See ya next weekend.(chuckle) Got a brother?