"The dick sucking game. Oops I forgot to tell you we were playing that game." The rules are easy...we both pull out our dicks and make them hard and t...he one with the bigger dick is the winner. And the winner gets a blowjob from the loser."His shorts were off three seconds later, and I could see that he was right. His dick was bigger than mine, not by a whole lot but by enough to see with my eyes and with no need to measure it officially. Probably half an inch longer."On your knees, cocksucker.. Tears were slowly rolling out her eyes.I was never too close with my parents, especially not with mom. However, that night when I saw her I knew she needed someone. I sat right next to her, put my hand on her hand, and asked, “Ma, what’s wrong?”She was shocked by the touch and immediately pulled herself together and said, it is nothing. I knew she was hiding something and so I said, “Ma, I am not a kid anymore, tell me what it is, I promise I will solve it.”I made her sit facing me, held her. Impulsively I ran my fingers through her luxurious sexy hair while her head eased up and down.That morning's sexual interlude with her was equally impressive! Tammy not quite in jest said, "I have NEVER gone this long without an orgasm in my life!"We helped her make up for lost time! If the horny human body could do it... we tried. That morning's sex was a "Getting to know you" series of events! The legendary Mr. Stanley and Doctor Livingston hadn't had half the 'adventures' we did at. I feel her relax. I am a predator and she is prey. On a scale of one to ten, my predatory urge is at level ten. If she resists, my conscious will would contest my urge, and it would win. I am not a monster, but she doesn't know me well enough to be certain of that. She doesn't resist and that renders my conscience irrelevant. She unknowingly gives my primal urge the opportunity to satisfy my carnal hunger.Some men wake in a foul mood. I wake in a feral mood. As a predatory beast awakes in.