Wrestler Wrestles Whores Ch 02

Wrestler Wrestles Whores, Ch. 02

Professional wrestler Apollo has sex with his mother, Elena, and with his aunt, Salena.

Author's Note:

This story is dedicated to Apollo for allowing me to write his story about him having incestuous sex with not only his mother but also with his aunt, too.

Naively believing that he merely play wrestled with his MILF of a mother, she had ulterior motives for wrestling with her son. Forget about wrestling with him, she wanted to have incestuous sex with him. She not only wanted him to see her without her clothes, she wanted him to touch her and feel her everywhere that a son should never touch and feel his mother.

Sexually attracted to her son as soon as he turned 18-years-old and became a man, she wanted him to make out with her while making love to her. She wanted him to fuck her. She wanted him to finger her pussy while licking her cunt. She wanted him to give her multiple, sexual orgasms with his fingers, his tongue, and his cock.

Not all one way, with her not having a cock in her hand in her mouth, and in her pussy since her husband died, she wanted to stroke his cock while sucking his cock. She wanted him to cum in her mouth. She wanted to swallow his cum. She wanted him to cum all over her face, in her beautiful, long, black hair, and across her big, D cup, naked breasts. She wanted him to give her a cum bath.

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Kidding himself that wrestling them was just for fun, while wearing his pajama bottoms without underwear, Apollo play wrestled with his MILF of a mother, Elena. Sexually shocking but true, he wrestled her son in her low-cut nightgown without wearing panties. While she continually flashed him her naked pussy and her naked breasts, he continually flashed her his naked, erect cock.

Then, when she told her sister, Salena, about Apollo wrestling her, she wanted to wrestle him, too. Accommodating his aunt who he was also sexually attracted to, Apollo play wrestled his AILF of an aunt, too. She wrestled him while wearing a short skirt and a sheer blouse. With his mother as much of a whore as her sister, Salena wrestled her nephew without wearing panties or a bra.

As shocking as it was true, taking sexual advantage of him, his mother and his aunt weren't wrestling him just for fun, even though they had fun wrestling him. With them both incestuous whores, a cunningly, devious pair, they wrestled him for forbidden sex. Mother wanted to have sex with her son as much as his aunt wanted to have sex with her nephew. With them sexually seducing him, eventually, Apollo not only had sex with his MILF of a mother, Elena but also, he had sex with his AILF of an aunt, Salena, too.

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Wrestler Wrestles Whores continued from Chapter 01:

Then, as the bachelorette party was soon to end, Ashley grabbed me for one last time. Again, while everyone watched, making a show of it as if she was at a CFNM strip club instead of in her living room, she knelt in front of me. While staring up at me and smiling, she pulled my wrestling trunks down to my knees. She took my erect prick in her soft hand before taking me in her wet mouth.

Slowly stroking me, she stroked me faster. She stroked me harder. Then, as if she was Linda Lovelace in Deep Throat, taking the full length of me and deep throating me, she sucked me deeper. She sucked my cock as if I was her newly wedded husband on her honeymoon.

After nearly thirty women had taken me in their hands and in their mouths, unable to hold back any longer, I put a gentle hand behind her natural blonde, pretty head. I humped her beautiful mouth. I fucked her pretty face. Then, holding her head in place with both of my hands, I unloaded a huge load of cum in her mouth. As if she was a prostitute, instead of spitting it out, she swallowed it.

As soon as she removed the pressure of her lips from my cock and removed me from her mouth, I ejaculated another load of cum all over her pretty face, in her beautiful, blonde hair, and across her big, naked breasts. With her determined to make me cum, clearly pleased that she got me to cum, she quickly wiped herself with some napkins while laughing joyously. With cum dripping from her hair, her nose, her lips, her chin, and her breasts, she looked over at her family and friends while smiling wildly that she got me to cum.

Not giving me a chance to move away from her, she pulled me on top of her. If it wasn't enough that she blew me, she wanted me to make love to her. She reached her hand down and positioned my cock by her blonde, trimmed pussy lips. Then, with a quick and hard hump, I was inside of her. Kissing me and kissing me, she parted my lips with her tongue and French kissed me.

Then, humping me faster and humping me harder, Ashley was fucking me as if I was her soon-to-be husband. As if I was on her honeymoon with her, I couldn't believe that I was fucking the bachelorette. While pushing my ass forward with two hands, she continued humping for me to slide in deeper.

She continued humping me faster. She continued humping me harder. No longer making love to me, she fucked me. While all of the women watched and cheered, I returned her fast and hard humps with my fast and hard humps. Showing her friends and family the whore that she was, after she blew me, I fucked Ashely in front of everyone.

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Having already ejaculated twice, fortunately, I didn't cum in her pussy. The last thing that I wanted to do was to impregnate this bride-to-be before her wedding. Yet, as soon as I fucked Ashley and tried to stand, stripping off their clothes, women swarmed me. They were all over me. They pushed me down. They mounted me. They all wanted to have sex with me.

Her mother, Hellen, quickly removed her panties, pulled her skirt to her waist, and sat on my face. Her grandmother, Mary, removed her panties, pulled her skirt up to her waist, and sat on my cock. Women wanted me to finger and lick their cunts or fuck their pussies. I licked her mother's pussy while fingering her cunt. I allowed her grandmother to stick my still erect prick in her pussy and jump up and down on me as if I was a ride at the amusement park.

Then, taking turns, Ashley's future mother-in-law, Nancy, removed her panties, lifted her skirt to her waist, and sat on my face while her future grandmother, Edna, removed her panties, lifted her skirt to her waist and sat on my cock. In the way that I briefly licked and fingered Hellen's cunt and fucked Mary, I fingered and licked Nancy cunt and fucked Edna. Never have I had sex with as many horny and drunken women as I did that night.

Then, with the women not done with me, Ashley's sister, the maid of honor, Christine, sat on my face while her future sister-in-law, Carol sat on my cock. I ate Chritine's pussy while I fucked Carol. Then, once done with them, her bridesmaids, Jennifer, sat on my face while her other two bridesmaids, Emily, and Samantha, took turns stroking my cock while sucking my cock.

Finally, the ex-nun, Sister Mary Elizabeth pushed all of the women out of the way. As if given the word by God, she mounted me in the sixty-nine position. I fingered and ate her pussy while she stroked and sucked my cock.

Her pussy was so tight. Her mouth was so warm and wet. I felt as if I was having a religious experience while having sex with an ex-nun.

Then, a sign from God, my big dick was a volcano about to erupt. As soon as I gave the good sister an orgasm with my mouth, my tongue, my fingers, and my cock, I exploded a huge load of cum in her holy mouth. She swallowed my cum as if she was swallowing the sacred sacrament. As if thanking God for allowing her to have sex with me, she anointed herself.

"Thank you, Sister. God bless you and be with you," I said.

From that day forward, instead of earning my living as a professional wrestler, I became a professional stripper. I hired myself out to bachelorette parties and for other women's drunken parties. With women knowing that I'd go all the way to sexually please them, I was solidly booked by younger women my age and older women my mother's age, and much older women my grandmother's age.

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Wrestler Wrestles Whores Chapter 02:

Never interested in wrestling before, I preferred boxing. I dabbled with martial arts, especially Judo. I enjoyed working out with free weights. I loved punching my heavy bag, doing calisthenic, and isometric exercises. I preferred skipping rope, running, jogging, swimming, and riding my bike rather than wrestling. Hooked on working out, I loved to exercise. Disciplined and hardworking, I could do 200 pushups by the time I was 18 years old and thousands of crunches.

Oddly enough, as if she was my father instead of my mother, my single mother, Elena, was the one who encouraged my interest in wrestling and pushed me into becoming a professional wrestler. In the way that mothers take their daughters to beauty pageants, my mother took me to wrestling matches. A huge fan, she loved watching wrestling. She talked about wrestling and about wrestlers in the way that most other women talked about shopping and/or cooking.

She said that her father watched wrestling all the time. Watching wrestling matches with me gave her memories of her father watching wrestling matches with her and her sister. He cheered on the wrestlers of old, Bruno Sammartino, Killer Kowalski, and Victor Rivera. Wrestlers that I never heard of, she knew all the wrestlers by name Haystack Calhoun and Andre the Giant. She watched wrestling matches whenever they televised them.

"Bored while staying home because we were in between boyfriends and neither of us had any money, my sister and I play wrestled with my father for entertainment," said my mother. "My sister was 18 years old, and I was 20 years old. Because we all love wrestling, we wrestled with daddy every morning. When he came into our bedroom, we were still in our short, low-cut nightgowns without panties," she said with a little embarrassed laugh. "My father was in his briefs. We didn't think anything of it at the time," said my mother.

I couldn't help but imagine my mother and her sister in their short, low-cut nightgowns without wearing panties. I imagined them flashing their father their naked breasts and their naked pussies while they wrestled. I imagined my grandfather flashing them his naked, erect prick in the way that I flash her my naked, erect prick whenever we wrestled. I couldn't help but wonder if my grandfather had incestuous sex with his daughters in the way that I'd love to have forbidden sex with my mother and with my aunt.

'What? Huh? Seriously,' I thought. 'They wrestled their father in their nightgowns without wearing panties. Wow!'

My mother and her sister wrestling their father was as disturbingly weird as it was sexually exciting. With her mother having died of cancer when she was only 38 years old, she and her sister lived with their father. For both of them to wrestle with my grandfather while they were in their short, low-cut nightgowns without wearing panties, and with him wearing briefs, that didn't seem appropriate.

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Continuing in that vein of voyeurism and exhibitionism, my mother took me shopping. Surprising me, as if I was a child instead of an 18-year-old man, she came inside of the dressing room with me. She bought me wrestling trunks and, wanting to see how they fit, she insisted that I try them on in front of her. Embarrassing me as much as she sexually excited me, clearly my mother used the excuse to buy me wrestling trunks to see my naked cock.

Having never stripped myself naked in front of my mother before, I was as nervous as I was sexually uncomfortable with her seeing my naked prick. I feared that as soon as I removed my pants and my underwear, unable to help myself from having one, that I'd have an erection. Sure enough, with my mother staring at my naked cock, I had a big and hard erection. Instead of her looking away in embarrassment and shame, she stared at my big dick growing longer and harder.

At the continued insistence of my mother, I tried on half a dozen wrestling trunks. Every time I stood in front of my mother, her excuse to see how they fit, she'd cupped my package in her hand. Then, she reached her soft and warm hand inside of my wrestling trucks, wrapped her fingers around my cock, and repositioned my erect cock in the wrestling trunks.

"I wanted to make sure that you have enough room to wear an athletic cup to protect yourself from being ruptured," she said as her excuse to stick her hand inside of my wrestling trunks.

Embarrassed that my mother not only saw my naked prick but also, I was sexually excited that she touched and felt my naked prick. Then, surprising me, returning the favor of my nakedness with her nakedness, she allowed me to come with her in the dressing room while she tried on bikinis. Beyond being sexually excited that I'd soon be seeing my mother without her clothes, she stood in front of me while I sat on the bench watching her while she held the bikinis up to her clothed body to see if I liked them.

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In the way that I couldn't believe that she insisted on coming into the dressing room with me, she insisted that I come in the dressing room with her. In the way that my mother saw me naked, I was about to see her without her clothes. I stared at her as if I had never seen a woman undressing before. Hard to wrap my mind around it, I couldn't believe that my mother was about to strip naked in front of me in the way that I had stripped naked in front of her.

I figured she'd only strip down to her bra and panties. I figured she'd try her bikini over her underwear. Yet, still, I couldn't wait to see my mother in her low-cut brassiere and white, bikini panties.

I watched her slowly unbutton and remove her blouse. I watched her unbutton and unzip and remove her short skirt. As if she was a lingerie model modeling lingerie for me, she turned one way before turning the other way while in her bra and panties while staring at herself in the mirror.

As if there was a drumroll going off in my head and she was a stripper on stage ready to dance around a pole to music, I couldn't believe it when she reached behind her to unhook her big, white brassiere. She gave me a sexy look and a naughty smile. Then, sexually teasing me, slowly and sexually, she removed her bra straps from her shoulders and her arms from her bra. Finally, while holding her bra cups in place with her hands, she removed one bra cup before removing the other.

She stared at me, staring at her naked breasts. Then, she stared at her naked breasts in the mirror. She turned one way before turning the other way. Then, as if giving herself a breast exam, she felt her right, naked breasts before feeling her left naked breasts for lumps.

My MILF of a mother was topless. I couldn't believe that I was seeing her naked tits. I stared at her naked breasts and erect nipples in the way that she stared at my erect, naked cock. Finally, with her striptease not stopping with just her removing her bra, she slowly rolled down her panties and removed them.

She was naked. My mother was naked. I saw her bushy, black pussy, and her shapely, naked ass along with her big, naked tits.

I'll be masturbating over my mother seeing and touching my erect, naked prick. I'll be masturbating over seeing her in her bra and panties. I'll be masturbating over seeing her topless. I'll be masturbating over seeing her naked for the rest of my horny life.

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Long before I wrestled professionally and attended bachelorette parties and women's drunken parties as a celebrity stripper, I lived with my mother. As soon as I turned 18-years-old, I was no longer my mother's little boy. I was a man. With my mother Greek, even though I had blonde hair, I was her Greek God which is why she named me Apollo.

Already 6' 5" tall and well over 200 pounds, sexually teasing me, my mother entered my bedroom every morning wearing a short, sheer, sexy, low-cut nightgown without having the modesty to wear a robe over it. Then, she pushed open my drapes to awaken me. I wondered if she walked around her father in this way, too.

"Time to get up, Apollo," she said. "Today is a new day."

When I opened my eyes to look at her, I knew what I'd see. My mother stood in front of my bedroom window with the sunlight shining through her sheer and nearly transparent nightgown. I saw her as if she was walking through a TSA machine at the airport. I saw her as if she was naked.

Shocking me as much as she sexually excited me, after stripping herself naked in the dressing room, my mother constantly flashed me. No longer shy or morally modest, she continually flashed me upskirt peeks of her panties, up nightgown peeks of her naked pussy, downblouse views of her cleavage and bra, and down nightgown views of her naked breasts. As if she was a nudist, every day I saw something that I shouldn't have seen of my mother's nearly naked body.

Leaving nothing to the imagination, I continually saw her as if she was naked. As soon as I saw as much of my MILF of a mother, I had an erection. At that age, I always had an erection and my mother gave me plenty to sexually excite me and to masturbate over later.

I wondered if my grandfather had an erection in his briefs while wrestling with his two daughters in their nightgowns without them wearing panties. I wondered if he masturbated over them in the way that I masturbate over my mother and my aunt. I wondered if he had sex with his daughters in the way that I'd love to have sex with my mother, Elena, and my aunt, Salena. I wondered if they sucked their father's cock in the way that I'd love them to suck my cock.

Never tiring of the view of my nearly naked mother, I stared at the shape and the size of her big, D cup breasts. When she turned to the side to affix the drape, I stared at her brown, erect nipples. I stared at her patch of black, bushy, pubic hair. After seeing so much of my mother's beautiful body, giving me more to masturbate over, I imagined my mother naked and having sex with her while I masturbated.

Every morning, as if she waited for me to touch her and feel her, she showed me her nearly naked body. Every morning, she pumped blood in my cock and gave me an erection. Every morning, I couldn't wait to masturbate over my mother while imagining her naked and having sex with me. Knowing what would happen next, wanting to return the favor of her flashing me her nearly naked body, I removed my erect cock from my pajama pee hole to flash her my naked cock.

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When I didn't jump out of bed, she pulled the covers back. She leaned forward while giving me a down nightgown view of her big tits, and tickled me. In the way that I stared down her open nightgown top of her naked breasts, she stared at my naked, erect cock. While tickling me, whether deliberately or unintentionally, she stared at my naked cock as if she wanted to take my cock in her hand. Daring myself to do so, I wanted to stick my hand down her nightgown top and cup her naked pussy.

When I still didn't get out of bed, waiting for and expecting her to do so, she pulled my covers all the way down to my feet and continued tickling me. She brushed her hand by my erect prick several times. Then, as if wrestling me, she jumped on top of me. My mother literally mounted me with her nightgown up to her waist and my erect cock pressed against her tummy.

I imagined her jumping on top of my grandfather in the way that she jumped on top of me. Sexually excited that she flashed me her naked breasts, her naked ass, and her naked pussy, when she jumped on top of me while exposing herself to me, that was our daily, little routine. We wrestled like that every morning. Later that day, I masturbated over my mother wrestling with me.

My 48-year-old mother wrestled with me in my bed nearly every morning. With my prick totally exposed and her pussy totally exposed, neither of us had any embarrassment or shame to be nearly naked in front of one another. Filling me with forbidden desire for my mother, I couldn't help but wonder if this was what she and her sister did with their father, too. I wondered if my mother and my aunt are exhibitionists in the way that I'm a pervert.