This Is A Page Taken From

“The Diary Of A Teen Aged Whore”

A True Story

By:

Wendy Tight Tush

aka

Pussy Patter

How

My Mom’s Boyfriend Fucked Me

“The First Time”

Chapter Four

Andy was one of my boyfriends, well he was actually like my main man-friend right then because he dammed sure wasn’t a ‘boy’ by any stretch of the imagination because he was like twenty-nine years old, and had I wanted to get myself off at, least once, before he picked me up, because we were supposed to be going over to Carla, and Buck’s place for a barbecue later in the day.

I knew that I was going to be having to play ‘decoy’ for Andy and kind of keep Buck’s attention occupied for like up to forty-five minutes at a time so that Andy would be free to bugger Carla from time to time during the day.

I already knew from past experience that although Buck, and I would be being left alone for extended periods of time like that, that he, and I weren’t actually going to be getting any fucking done.

I’ve done this several times before… I mean playing the part of a decoy to keep some bimbo’s husband occupied while Andy fucked the dog shit out of their wives, and I’ve really enjoyed myself while doing it too.

So far I’ve already played decoy for Andy so that he could nail Carla a couple of times before, and so far I’ve always managed to be able to manage to hold Buck at bay by allowing him to fondle my rump and maul my breasts any time that Carla was out of sight, and I was intending to keep it like that as long as I could too.

Buck was just a little too ‘plump’ for my taste and even though I knew that Andy was dammed sure gonna be tapping Carla, and that I wasn’t gonna be getting any dick I just couldn’t bring myself to give it up to him, but he was always more than happy with what I did let him do, so it was all good.

Shoot, I always knew when it was time for me to move in and go to work because I would get a signal, either from Andy or whichever bitch he was fixing to be fucking, that would let me know that they were ready to sneak off so that I could do what I was there for, and give the husband something to do while his wife was out of sight getting her brains fucked out.

Now that I’m a little older and have a little more experience in these kinds of sexual matters I often find myself wondering just how many times my naïve young ass had actually just been “Swapped” when I had been taken along on those ‘decoy’ runs.

The fact that everything always seemed to work so smooth, I mean just like clockwork…, sometimes three or four times in a single day.

Then too, there was also the fact that with some of the couples that I had played decoy with it, it had been almost on a regular schedule, like at least once a week, and that had usually been over a weekend.

Anyway, that’s enough to give me cause to pause and think these days, but back then it was a hole nother story….

Anyway, I wasn’t expecting Andy, or anybody else for that matter, to be fucking me until well after dinner, that’s rich people speak that means supper, and I was already way to fucking hot to be waiting that long to cum so I had gotten busy flicking the little man in the boat.

Well, I had just gotten started teasing my clit real good but had stopped rather abruptly and jumped out of bed saying “what the fuck” when I’d heard a car pulling into our driveway.

Thinking that I had overslept I had glanced at the clock on the dresser as I crossed the room, and was puzzled because it was showing seven o’clock and I wasn’t expecting Andy before ten o’clock or maybe just a little later.

Then when I had a look down at the driveway, out of my bedroom window, to see what was going on I was kinda surprised to see that it was Mr. Laundry, and that he was getting out of his car like he had a fire burning in his pants.

Mr. Landry was a pretty good looking man who has been a friend of the family like forever and everyone except me just calls him Charlie. I had always called him Mr. Laundry because I was so much younger than him.

Anyway, Mr. Landry is pretty well off, as in he’s got lots of money, and he’s one, ‘horny’, forty-eight year old white fucker who stands about five foot eight inches tall, weighs maybe a hundred forty pounds, and judging from the bulging lump that I’ve seen hanging down his leg a couple of times I have to admit that I’d always thought that he’d been pretty well blessed at birth.

On top of that I knew that old fucker had a real strong affinity for dark meat too, and I don’t mean chicken legs, and thigh here either Boo.

Shit, I mean… I know for sure that he has been fucking my mom something like four or five times a week, and I know that he’s been fucking her like that for the past several years too… I mean that guy never seems to get enough.

Then too, I’ve seen him coming out of several other black women’s houses, around town, at some real odd hours of the day, and night too… so I’m pretty sure that he’s been fucking at least some of them too.

I’d been knowing that the old fucker had a server case of the hots for a piece of my ass for close to a year now too, because he always tries to make it as obvious to me as he can without letting anyone else know that he wants to tap what I’ve got.

Shoot, I can’t help but notice the way that he’s always looking at my rump whenever he’s around me, and I know that he has been lusting for a piece of my ass for at least the past year now… I mean that horny fucker is always going out of his way to make sure that I see him fondling his cock while he’s staring at my tits or ass every chance he gets.

Heck, he had even managed to slap my ass and give it a good firm squeeze a couple of times when no one had been around close enough to see what he was doing… not that I really minded him doing that when he’d done it though, because when he had done it I had been teasing him, and had purposely turned my ass to him saying, “I bet’cha want some of this…” wagging my hott little ass in front of him as I asked, “don’tcha Mr. Landry?” and then I had let him cop a quick feel for the hell of it when he’d said “Oh hell yeah” real quick.

To Be Continued…