Can someone please write a story about my niche fetishes/fantasies? Can never find erotic literature similar to them.

Was looking for someone to write a stort about a mother and son who are basically trailer trash. Especially the mom whos a worn out, drug addicted, chainsmoking streetwalker. And the son whos in love with his nasty mother and the situations they get into.

This is just one of the weird fantasies i want to see written and i was teally hoping someone could help me.

Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/fysv9d/can_someone_please_write_a_story_about_my_niche

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  1. All this quarantine bullshit was about on Ricky’s last goddamn nerve. Everybody knows it ain’t no worse than a damned flu but damn government making everybody stay locked up in the house all day. Might not be so bad if you one of them rich folks in a nice house but being stuck in a run down single wide with a piece of shit mom and stupid slut sister for weeks at a time would drive any guy about damn crazy.

    Ricky hadn’t even been able to see Lola the little Mexican whore down the street he usually fucks around with because of all this shit. Mom’s drunk ass spent the welfare money on cigarettes and wine so the internet is cut off right now so porn wasn’t an option. Ricky would give anything to watch some black bitch sucking white dick right now. The only things he’s had to cum with lately was peeking through a tiny hole in the bedroom wall watching his slut sister wash her tiny little tits. Even that wasn’t hardly worth it he could barely see anything unless she stands in just the right spot. 

    Last night the asshole that lives in the trailer next door came over, offered mom $40 for a blow job but that stupid bitch wanted meth instead. Ricky nutted a couple of times listening to mom get railed in the ass. Walls in this trailer so fucking thin Ricky could hear the balls slapping her pussy. Wasn’t his proudest moment but goddamn he was feeling desperate for anything that helped him drain his balls.

    The trailer was quiet, mom was in the living room watching TV. Well passed out in front of the TV any fucking way. Ricky opened his pack of Pall Mall to smoke one more before bed only to find the last one in the pack was broken. Must’ve happened earlier when he was messing around with his truck trying to get the clutch out.

    He walked into the living room to steal one of her cigarettes, she always had some. He didn’t care much for menthol but fuck it. She was completely passed out, probably drunk as fuck like every night. Or maybe tonight was Xanax night. Maybe both. 

    Ricky searched around the coffee table and end table looking for her pack but couldn’t find it anywhere. He walked over to ask her where they are when he noticed the green box tucked inside her tank top. He reached in to grab the pack and her tank fell down off her shoulder. Her whole tits was hanging out. Ricky stood there staring a minute, surprised to feel himself rising to the sight. 

    He put the cigarette in his lips and fired it up, still standing there watching her tit lit up by the flickering light from the TV. He had seen her this drunk and high so many times he knew she wasn’t going to wake up. As he took a deep drag off the menthol he couldn’t help but reach his hand out and cup her tit. He slowly reached over and slid the other side of her tank top off her shoulder so he could get a good look at the pair. 

    He felt himself growing hard at the sight. He hadn’t played with some titties in a few weeks, might as well take advantage while he’s here. He leaned forward and blew out the cigarette smoke on her tits then took her nipple in his mouth. He was beginning to throb now against his basketball shorts he usually wore to bed. 

    He pulled his dick out standing over her and began stroking it slowly while he fondled her tits. He was throbbing hard now and his balls were aching for release. He crushed out the cigarette and put a leg up on the couch to stand over her. He needed to cum and figured he might as well cum on her tits, that way he don’t have to worry about cleaning anything up. 

    He could feel his balls beginning to contract, he moved closer to her tits, just inches from her mouth he could feel her hot warm breath on the tip of his dick. He began stroking faster, getting closer and closer. He looked down wanting to watch the cum shoot all over her tits, his balls squeezed and he shot the biggest strongest load of jizz in his life, the first shot hit mom straight in the mouth, the second shot hitting her lip and chin, then the rest shooting and falling right on her tits. She stirred a second when he let out a moan, licking her lips a bit before drunkenly muttering something about turn off the TV and go to bed. 

    Ricky stood a moment longer watching his cum run down her chest. Then he reached over and grabbed another cigarette out of the pack and headed back to his room.

  2. Mmm i like your thinking so far do tell what other weird fantasies your thinking x

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