Cougar House Ep. 030: Family Tree

"Our airhead bimbo."

Leaving Margo convulsing Elliot reared up and again scooted closer to spank her clit with his dick. She reacted with howls of quaking expectation. Pausing to look her over Elliot looks to his left. Talking to someone caught both Margo and Cabot off guard. Elliot said, "Are you sure?"

"Go on son. Happy belated 18th birthday. Tag your mother."

"Oh, God!"

Tears erupted instantly as Margo fell over Cabot as she bawled. He didn't know what to say or do. Her husband Darryl had actually set his wife up to let Elliot fuck her. As nervous as he was in the video Elliot straddled Margo and penetrated her. She got into it quickly without knowing the truth. Screaming as her son fucked her harder and harder. She was yelling, "GOD! DON'T STOP. FUCK MEEEEEEEEEE." Oh, he did. A good ten more minutes of filming led the camera to be removed from its base. Darryl was actually filming now. He captured video of Elliot from behind, between their legs as his balls slapped at her thighs and cheeks. Going so far as to move in to witness Elliot's girth moving in and out of his adopted mother's squirting pussy.

"Should I stop the film?" Cabot felt badly.

"No!" She bawled but faced the situation, eyes on.

"Alright."

"Cabot? Elliot's already had sex with me. I can't believe that Darryl did this. I never knew."

"Secret pact between father and son I guess."

Holding her after repositioning, Cabot and Margo watched as trembles overtook her entire body. Elliot actually detonated inside Margo as she convulsed losing her mind. Elliot was obviously damn good in bed.

"Good job, Son." Darryl patted his son's head thrashing his sweaty hair about. "Wanna fuck her some more?"

"Can I?" Elliot grinned.

"Get up. Let me untie her and roll her over. It's time you learned how to take a girl up the ass." Claiming the camera from Darryl, Elliot filmed his father untying her and roughly rolling her over onto her belly before retying her hands to the headboard. Leaving her ankles untied Darryl encouraged her hips high, moving her to her knees while her upper body remained crushed into the mattress. Leaving her with a harsh slap to her ass, she yelped awaiting her fate.

"How could you not tell the difference in body weight? Darryl has like a hundred pounds on Elliot."

"You said it, I'm stupid."

Cabot nods in agreement as the video continues. Camera switching hands Darryl films as Elliot moves back in and is coached by the Coach to put a pinky in her ass pucker to get her ready. Elliot does it but grimaces until Darryl said, "Man up Soldier." Elliot did. "Slap your mom's ass a few times. Show her who is boss." Elliot did. Ten times he struck her, reddening her cheeks until Darryl tells him, "Now caress them. Go from dominance to showing love, back and forth. That's how you earn respect." Elliot follows his father's lesson and hears Margo thank him with a verbal, "Thank you, Sir."

"Ummm! Margo? I think Darryl was grooming Elliot to own you."

"More to own someone else in the future. Darryl couldn't possibly know he would be killed months after that night."

Watching Elliot pry her butt cheeks wide Darryl tells him to spit on her hole to lube it up. Doing it Elliot finally touched down. Filming his first anal insertion to Margo's whine was a thing of beauty. Inch-by-inch Elliot plunged into her until he looks up at his dad with a huge grin, "Mom's ass is tight."

"Won't be after you fuck that for a good hard run. Dig in son. Fuck that slut."

"Can I call her that?"

"Go for it. Hell, reach over that back and pull her hair." Carefully Elliot stretched without touching his upper body to her back. He knew his own body frame might sell his identity out. Gripping her long brown mane Elliot grew smug and yanked her head back hard.

"GET UP HERE SLUT!" Elliot growled then laughed. Margo obeyed Darryl in her unsuspecting tug. Unable to hear or see meant only visions. Darryl was magnificent. Although the size of their cocks was different, she accepted it. She was clueless. Elliot then pounded her ass like a porn stud. Slapping her ass more until she screamed, alluding to an orgasm. Elliot shot cum up into his adopted mother's anus just as she squirted all over her bed. Pulling out Darryl watched his son's cum puddle up in her anal cavity.

"Now that's how it's done Boy. I'm proud of you."

"Thanks dad. Best birthday ever."

"Should we take the blindfold and earmuffs off and let her in on the birthday gift?" Darryl laughed.

"No dad. Please don't. I love mom. This would crush her."

Margo felt his concern and cried again; he would have been right. At that time she was only dedicated to Darryl and those he introduced her to outside their home. Her husband letting Elliot do this made her sad. Yet, she took a deep breath and accepted it.

"Anything ever happens to me you take good care of your mom. Got me?"

"Yeah. I will."

"Go get cleaned up. I'm going to fuck your mom until morning. Love ya son."

"Love you too dad."

Video over.

"Come here Margo. Cry it all out." Cabot tried to console her. She shook her head and toughened up instantly. Crawling off of him and then the twin mattresses she stood up and folded her arms over her chest.

"We put everything back as it was. Including the key in the cushion. None of you boys ever step foot in this treehouse. Am I clear Cabot? Do not even tell the others. Do it for me."

"Naaaa." He stands tall and stares her down, "Face the music Whore." In a bold move Cabot Ross gripped her by the chin and glares into her eyes. His Jekyll and Hyde move was haunting. One minute ago, he tried to comfort her, now he was aiming to piss her off. Certainly, a test.

Her eyes danced before his gaze, studying his thoughts. Masking her anger she relents, "You're right. Exploit me. I deserve it. Tell the boys. Share these movies. I'll sit with you until you all fuck me after you get worked up. I am a whore. Now and forever."

"Damn straight you are. Still love me?" He winces.

"Release me." She whispers as his grip on her chin moves away. In a unexpected rush she jumped into his arms. Her legs wrapping about his waist Margo smothered his lips in kisses. Margo Needy was one remarkable woman. Feasting on each other's emotions they took it back to the bed, fucking her harder than ever until she orgasms two more times. Exhausted and burning up at the noon day heat, both balls of sweat hear the generator run out of gas. The projectors light falls silent.

Cabot once again grips her by the chin forcing her sparkling gaze, "None of us care what Elliot has done. What Darryl did. Neither should you. Be what you were born to be MILF. No regrets, no bitterness. Your sole mission is to satisfy men. Porn star life begins today. We're going to stitch these videos into movies and sell them as copies. Do you understand?"

"Yes."

"We're going to whore you out whenever money gets tight. The guys and I will always watch your back, keep you gorgeous and seductive. Goddess on a leash."

"I want that." She sighs yearning to kiss him again. Maybe she really could give in totally to five Master's. Six if Heath got his way in Margo addressing Elliot as Master too. Resistant still, the video did capture her imagination. Darryl wanted this.

"Air sounds good. Let's go home."

"Cabot?"

"I will never fail any of you. I swear it."

"No more thinking you can give us orders."

"Pay your rent on time, every time is my final order."

"You'll get it. None of us are going to move in here and abuse you until you lose it all."

"I still want my Bed & Breakfast."

"More beds for you to be fucked in."

"Bed & Brothel?" She smiles.

"Might need a few more whores to achieve that."

"I might know a few." She giggles. Strangely, Cabot knew a few of his own he might talk into it. Namely, two gorgeous twins of African American persuasion. Possibly even his main lover Maria.

"Really?" He shares a look of surprise.

"When the time is right, I'll make calls. For now, I want you all to myself."

"Deal." He gets up and pulls her to her feet. "Zipline?"

"Dick inside me as I hold on to you for dear life?"

"If we die today, know I love you, Margo."

"Maybe we'll come back as lovers."

"Our luck field mice."

Laughing they closed up windows and leave the interior, locking it back up. Looking toward the key's original hiding place Cabot shakes his head, "Ain't no way! We're hiding the key under that table over there."

"I have a better idea." Taking the key from him she leads him to the zipline. Knowing how to use it, she examines it first for safety. Noting Cabot's dick as timid she kneels down and sucks his cock until it grows sturdy enough to penetrate her. Standing with a smile she once again jumps into his arms and wraps her legs around his hips tightly. His cock found her vulva easily and embedded deep to a welcomed gasp. Arms about his neck she puts the key between her teeth and says, "Both hands on the bar, not my ass."

Gripping the zipline handles Cabot grits his teeth and feels the cable for strength with a tug. Sturdy as it should be he took a deep breath and shuffled toward an open ledge to launch from. Hearing Margo squeal, he hurls their weight off of the wood deck and the two zip down the 150-foot length until reaching a landing pad of more wooden planks. Successful he lets go, feet on the ground and whooping up a hail of, "FUCK YEAH! AWESOME!"

She retrieves the key from her lips and kisses him again, "You didn't get us killed. I was craving cheese too." Her field mice pun went over his head even though it was his comment. As she uncurls her legs, she stood up to show him the key. Forsaking its baggy which was left upstairs she bends over in front of him and lifts one of the landing planks. Below it she buries it in the soil. Treasure chest sacred.

"Works for me." He chuckles.

Hand in hand they returned home. It was time to shower and make love some more.

"Wanna watch a movie?"

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! YESSSSSSSSSSSSS! Brian's gangbang video."

"Popcorn?"

"Lots of butter."

"Hey! Brilliant idea..."

"What?"

"Eric's a manager at a theater. Let's figure out how to show you on the IMAX screen."

"OH, MY GOD! DO IT!"

A plan for another day.

The Family Tree was still mighty.