Thursday, 12 November 2015

Porn

Nathan looks at his watch as silence lingers over his shoulders.  It is two am and his dinner was left cold on the table.  He sighs -  he hates it when Marge leaves the dinner on the table, it feels dirty; he almost wants to wake her up with a slap to scold... but he knows better then to disturb her beauty sleep.

A light beam up the hall distracts Nathan and he wanders towards Hannah's room.  He almost reaches it when a quiver runs through his spine -  he is horny.  He knows he should shower and beat himself off lest an erection threaten to destroy his composure; however he tells himself to just be quick and he opens Hannah's door.

Hannah looks at him from the bed -  her lamp is on and she is reading.  Nathan smiles. 

"What you doing there?"  he asks.

Hannah shrugs.

"Reading;"  she mutters.

Nathan nods.

"Time for sleep, school tomorrow...."  he mutters before he steps forward and turns the lamp off.

Dusk and moonlight filter through the window and Nathan stares at Hannah who sighs before she slaps her book down onto the sheets and flops onto the pillow.  Nathan feels like slapping her, but he gently takes the book and places it under the night stand.  There is silence, it is like a war, Nathan has destroyed her peace and fun and she is grumpy. 

Nathan smiles, and he draws in a breath -  he quivers; there is something extra in the smell of the sheets -  they smell really good, and he wishes he could rub his nose into them.

"Goodnight;"  tells Nathan before he exits the room.


Nathan smiles and leaving the door open he heads to the television room to watch the news.  He turns the television on and he sees night porn -  a young woman is giving head to a young guy, and Nathan grows hot as  he sinks his gaze onto it.  He feels his pants itch as the moans come, and with throbbing he turns off the television.


Nathan walks away, and in the hall he sees Hannah's room -  he dips inside.  He feels fevered and he flicks the lamp on to see her -  she squints.  Nathan smiles as his chest pants -  he wishes he were not so flustered but he feels so red hot he could boil an egg.  He zips his pants open, and he hops on Hannah's chest -  with quick movements he presses his loins against her lips and tells her to suck.  She does it as she suffocates under his crotch.  Nathan closes his eyes as ne looks at the wall ahead.  He sees her picture on the wall, and he grows hard.  Hannah chokes, and he pushes himself inside of her mouth.  She chokes again.  Nathan pushes himself in more.  His semen leaks as he sees her picture and he closes his eyes while imaging her on the bed with her legs over her head.  Nathan pushes himself onto Hannah's face until his loins have a hot hole to sit inside.  Thee he shoves his weight hard on her face, and that is how he sits for a whole hour.  He is surprised she can breathe as he continues to nestle his prick inside of her throat.  He had found his next and is happy to sit.  Then he pulls himself away.

"Thanks..."  mutters Nathan as he glares at Hannah's open mouth and heaving chest. 

The sides of her lips are cracked and bleeding, and she tries to call him but she can't talk only rasp.  Nathan rubs her hair and then he leaves.  Hannah tries to scream -  but she can't call only suffer and so she turns her head and throws up.


In the hall Nathan rubs himself - he is wet and his spunk is thrown over a pot plant.  With his load released he heads for his room.  But the nursery calls him and he slips inside.


Inside of a bed is Abigail.  Nathan turns on the light but that does not wake her.  He walks to her bed and he opens the sheets -  he feels as though he is peeling open a flower.  Sure Abigail is not a child, she just spends her time in the nursery because it is the vacant room.  The empty cot lingers in the corner as she sleeps in the low set bed.  Nathan smiles as he pulls down her underwear to look at her real flower downstairs.  He wants to touch it but his fingers tremble and he stops himself as a creak is heard in the hall.  Nathan sees the dog peer into the room and then it leaves.  He sighs, and then he looks to Abigail whose nakedness rests under his finger tips. 

Nathan opens the loins slowly - it is like opening a birthday present and still his fingers tremble.  He sees her open loins and he slips a finger inside.  It is dry, even his finger has a hard time slipping inside, but he does it... and once tested he draws his finger away. 

"It's good - tight;"  he mutters.

Abigail stirs and Nathan pulls her night dress open with a rip.  Her whole body is on display and he touches her breasts, her body, her thighs.... Abigail opens her eyes, and she frowns.  Nathan presses a hand to her ruby lips, and then he tells he to be quiet.  Nathan then takes his hand to her loins and he curls it up -  he feels his breath rise as he starts punching her loins, and then as she moans he pushes harder and harder until his fist is milking her. 

His fist ducks in and out of her loins with milk running around his fingers.  She is wet, and his pumping fist grows her wetness.  Abigail cries as she moans, and Nathan takes his fist away.  Nathan punches Abigail hard in the face -  her jaw crunches but she is not injured but startled.  Nathan smiles as her crying dies down, and he unzips his pants and pushes himself inside.

There is tight squeeze and he throws her legs open and then there is a rush.... some bone rakes against the side of his erection and it thrills him.  Nathan grunts as he pushes himself in deep, and he closes his eyes as he pumps hard...  Abigails hole is ripe and he splits it as he chafes himself. 

Nathan become steamy and horny.  In hate he pulls out to be able to turn Abigail over and drill out her butt hole.  She moans and sobs, but the sound is blocked from his ears as he arches his back and fills her with cream over again while her tight hole is pounded by his hot hard on.  Abigail clutches the blanket and then she shivers as he calms down.  Nathan shakes his head -  he has done it, he has raped her, and it feels good.


Nathan slips away and then he returns to Hannah's room and turns on her computer.  On the internet he finds a porn channel and there he slips on the record button.  The camera on the computer eyes him as he undresses himself.  He tells the computer that he is horny for more then love, but for Hannah's love.  He then takes Hannah out of her bed and he undresses her.  With her nakedness spilling he sits down on a chair and he sits her on his lap.  With her moaning he begins to push her onto him.  It comes off as a lame show but her nipple show her turn on and Nathan smiles as he rocks -  she wilts as she grows tired and for hours they sit there rocking.  Hannah falls near asleep, and then Nathan shivers -  it is five am and he has lost his load.  Nathan opens his eyes, and then he picks up Hannah and puts her into bed.  On the bed he rapes her and then he leaves her alone.


At work Nathan meets his boss Greg who shows him the video that had been made that morning.  Nathan cringes as Greg scolds.

"Is this you?"  asks Greg.

Nathan shrugs.

"No;"  he mutters.

"Looks like your family;"  tells Greg.

Nathan sighs.

"Okay, so it might be;"  he mutters as he cringes.

"A nice time, but not for this workplace... cancel the video;"  he mutters.  "Or you are fired;"

Nathan nods, and he returns home.


On Hannah's computer he moves to delete the video - but he has made twenty thousand dollars and he doesn't do it.

"Goodness me..."  he drawls.

Abigail is in her room, and when he sees her he shivers.  The nanny is downstairs cooking, and Nathan grabs Abigail and he pushes her into Hannah's room.  There he undresses her and he pushes her towards the camera.  He opens her bruised loins, and then with the camera close he pushes himself inside.  The loins rake inside the tight hole and is filmed.  Nathan shivers as he battles his blood.  He then shoots a load and Abigail is filled. 

"A good run!"  he gasps before he turns Abigail around to show off her but hole.

He opens her butt cheeks and then he fills the soft nut in-between with his loins.  He pumps the hole until blood films his loins and then he creams inside.  Nathan sweats.  He then shows his own loins being rubbed and then he creams on the computer.

"Well what you think!"  he swears before he wipes the cream off the desk top.

Nathan ends the video.  He then makes a new one - him pushing Abigail onto his loins while on the carpet, while in a chair, while on the window sill... his ideas run while and he creams heavy until his brain is weak.  With sweat over his clothes Nathan tucks Abigail into Hannah's bed and then he leaves her to rest.  The video's have reached fifty thousand dollars, and he is through counting money.


The nanny knocks on the door and lets herself inside.  Nathan looks to her and he tells her to leave.  The nanny however refuses as Abigail sobs on the bed.  So Nathan beats her up - she is only just twenty and she was cheap to hire.  The nanny scream, but Nathan grabs her screaming to the camera and he films him beating her until she is roughly bruised.  Over a chair he flings her and then he rapes her hard -  the nanny screams, and at the end of a hot rape Nathan hits her head with a hocket stick until she lands thud on the carpet.  The video has been made and Nathan rakes in more money.

"Damn love porn!"  he adds before he beats the nanny until her head is split and blood splattered everywhere.


Nathan throws the nanny's body into a freshly dug hole in the back yard and he leaves her under the  earth to rot.  Nathan then goes back to the computer and sees he has over one hundred grand.  He smiles and he records himself having sex with Abigail once more.  He is dirty and sweaty and by the time he creams it is night and he is drained.


Nathan showers and then he bangs his head against the tiles.

"I'm a monster;"  he mutters as he shakes his head.  "How can I look at myself again?"  he asks before he rolls his eyes and sobs.

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