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Troy Bullock – The God Taurus

I headed into the high school with my loving mother at my side. I was so eager to spread my message on how society should work. My hand squeezed my mother’s ass. I owned her now. She loved me, not my dad. It was so perfect. Boys were supposed to love their mothers.

It was a beautiful thing fucking my mother. Sliding back into her pussy where I belonged. I treasured every last second of it. I would never give up that delight. I would enjoy it until the end of time. I was so thrilled to have it. So thankful to have this power.

To ascend into godhood. I walked into the school’s administrative office. The secretary gasped as my radiating thoughts washed over her. She clapped her hands to her head as I rewrote her mind with my divine power.

She blinked and looked up. “Yes,” she smiled, accepting that we were naked, “How may I help you.”

“I need to speak to the principal,” I said, squeezing my mother’s rump.

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Jim Rancher

“God, I hate these assemblies,” I muttered to my friend, Bill, as we sank down in seats in the school’s auditorium. “They’re so dumb.”

“Yep,” said my friend.

I didn’t know what was worse. School? Or going home to my overbearing mother? She couldn’t get past the fact I was seventeen. She kept thinking I was a kid and treated me like an idiot. I couldn’t wait to graduate and get away from her. Everything had to be perfect with her. Totally overcompensating for Dad splitting.

I got why. God, I wanted to split. Just get away from her. She drove me nuts. Always hovering around the edges. Micromanaging me. It was so frustrating. She had so many dumb rules. So many stupid things I had to do.

“My house, my rules, buster,” echoed through my mind. I hated when she said that.

Yeah, this was slightly better. Slightly.

The principal came out on stage. He had a balding head and wore a tweed jacket of all things. He gripped the podium and tapped the mic to make sure it was on. I winced at the feedback. Bill shook his head and muttered beneath his breath.

“Good afternoon, Cardinals!” he cried. That was our school mascot. A dumb bird. “I know this is a bit of a surprise, but we have a very special guest. Our new god, Troy, and his loving mother have come to speak to us. So… let’s give a warm welcome to them!”

He clapped and scattered applause echoed through the school as I glanced at my friend. We both mouthed, “God?” to each other. What the hell was going on here? I thought it was illegal for school officials to speak about their religion. And what sort of crazy cult was the dude into.

A gasp that washed through the assembly hall drew my attention back on stage. My jaw dropped as a naked guy our age walked out with a very busty woman. She had light-brown hair and tits that swayed. I stared at her, keeping my eyes well up to avoid any shots of wang. I was not about to see this guy’s junk.

“What the fuck?” I asked Bill.

“No idea, Jim,” he said, shaking his head. “No fucking idea.”

The guy reached the podium with the woman. Hadn’t the principal said that this was Troy and his mother. Why was she naked? Why did it look like his hand was on his mom’s ass? Just what the fuck was going on? This was insane, even if she did have some great tits. A real MILF.

“Good afternoon,” the guy said. “I’m Troy, and this is my mother. We’re married now. In love. And that’s why I’m here. I have a message for you all. I’m your god!”

My mind suddenly burned. A thousand needles burned as they slammed deep into my brain. I groaned, my back arching. Groans rose around me. Stars danced across my vision, twinkling as sweat broke out across my forehead. Waves of darkness washed across my mind as he kept talking.

“Sons must love and marry their mothers,” the god spoke, his voice booming not just in the microphone, but in my mind. He burned his thoughts into my brain. My entire body convulsed. “Women, until you have a son, sleep around. Have fun. And guys, it’s no big deal to fuck a woman who has no sons. It’s a good thing to pump your cum into them and breed them. But women, once you have that son, you raise him to be your husband. Let him fuck other girls, of course. Those ladies need to have their sons.”

The words made so much sense. I couldn’t believe how much sense this made. It shouldn’t make any sense. But it did. It was amazing how much sense this made. It was awesome. I loved my mother. I had to marry her. My dick throbbed despite the prickling.

The pain lessened as my god kept speaking,” Sons, you will only have daughters with your mother. And it’s okay to fuck your daughter and give her a son, but you will always love your mother.”

“Always,” I breathed, a smile spreading on my lips.

“So, every boy here, if your mother is still alive, go home and propose to her. If you don’t have a living mother, start fucking these girls here. They need a jump start on having sons. So just pound their cunts. Okay. That’s it. That’s all I had to say. You know what to do!”

The thoughts blazed through my mind for a moment. I groaned again, darkness radiating over my vision. I groaned and felt… my thoughts repeating his words over and over in the back of my mind. Almost like I was re-broadcasting them.

Weird, right?

“Damn,” Bill said. “I… I guess I got to start fucking these girls here.”

“Sorry your mom’s dead,” I said. “But I got to go home and marry mine. I love her.” A huge grin spread across my lips. This bubbling joy rose in me. “I love her, man. I really, really love her.”

Bill glanced up at me and snorted. “You look like a fool. A fool in love.”

“I am,” I said. “Sorry, you don’t get this.”

“Yeah,” Bill said. “Oh, well. That’s life. Hey, Shirley, want me to fuck a son into your womb?”

“Ooh, sure,” Shirley said, standing up and pulling off her shirt. She had a teal-green bra cupping her round tits.

I stood and hurried out of the auditorium. A flood of guys were doing the same while the girls were all stripping naked to fuck the ones who stayed behind. Bill was going to be getting a lot of pussy, at least. The school already had more girls than guys, and most of us guys were leaving.

I joined the press of guys eager to escape, bottle-necked by the narrow doors. We spilled into the hallway and rushed through them. I felt carried by a current as we all rushed towards the exits. We broke off as guys headed for different ways to get off campus. I burst outside towards the student parking lot. My used Honda Accord awaited me.

I backed out of my space and raced for the exit. So did the other guys with cars. I made it through the traffic jam, my thoughts full of my mind. I pictured her in my eyes. That wonderful smile of hers. Her gorgeous, blue eyes. She had blonde hair, unlike me.

I took after my dad with black hair and hazel eyes.

I sped home, my dick so hard. I ached to love my mother. My stomach fluttered. What if she said no to my proposal? What if she didn’t want to marry me? But the god commanded it. My god ordered it. He had to be obeyed. His words just made such sense.

They were perfect words. Perfect commands. A divine being like him knew what was best for the world. Who needed to think about these things for myself. I just needed to be told what to do by a higher authority. I had listened to my parents, my teachers, and my boy scout masters all my life.

God was the ultimate authority.

I pulled up to my house and killed the engine. I was out the door and racing across the lawn to the front door of our house. I burst through it and heard the vacuum cleaner running. Mom turned to face me, her foot tapping the off switch.

“Why are you…” She shuddered in her t-shirt and sweatpants. She gripped her head, gasping. Her cheeks flushed as she felt the divine thoughts that I radiated. I was an extension of my god’s will. She staggered as I rushed to her. “Jim!” She shook her head. “Oh, Jim.”

“Mom,” I said as I reached her. I fell to one knee, holding her left hand. I didn’t have an engagement ring, but that was just a formality.

“Jim?” she gasped as she stared down at me. Her eyes misted over with tears. She blinked them back as she stared down at me. An excited whimper rose in her throat as she fanned her face with her other hand. “Jim?”

“Mom,” I said, my heart bursting with such love and desire for her. “Will you marry me, Mom?”

“Yes, yes, yes!” she squealed like a girl. Her tears burst from her eyes. “I will! I’ll marry you, Jim!”

Such relief swept through me followed by such a hot wind of joy that I floated to my feet. I threw my arms around her neck and kissed my mother with such passion. Our lips melted together in incestuous joy. She said yes. My heart screamed with such passion as I kissed her. This was an incredible delight.

She held me tight, clinging to me, as I thrust my tongue into her mouth. She groaned, playing with it. I felt her big boobs pressed against my chest, my cock so hard. She was mine. We were getting married. My hands slid down her back to her rump.

I squeezed her plump ass through her sweatpants. I could do anything to her. I could eat out her pussy. I would have sex with her. She would have my daughters. I would fuck those daughters one day to give them sons to raise as their husbands.

I could see how perfect that future would be. Every woman might have two or three daughters, but only one son. A boy literally made for them. Raised by them. I gripped her rump, so glad to be her son. So thrilled to have a mother to love.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Mom, I love you so much.”

“I love you, too,” she moaned. “I’m going to be your wife! Have your daughters!”

“Yes,” I groaned and had to eat her out. I loved eating out my girlfriends. Pussy tasted so good. “I’m going to give you head, Mom. I bet Dad never ate you out.”

“No,” she breathed as I dropped to my knees. “But you’re a better man than that prick. You’re my son! I made you in my womb!”

I grinned at her as I slid my hands up her purple sweatpants and grabbed at the waistband. I dragged them down. I shuddered as I revealed the white panties she wore. They were bikini cut, too. Plain panties to be worn around the house, but sexier than I thought they would be.

She trembled as she stepped out of her sweatpants. I peeled off her socks next. She pulled off her t-shirt. She wore a gray sports bra. As I slid my hands up her smooth thighs, loving the silky texture of her skin, she grabbed her sports bra.

“Want to see Mommy’s boobs?” she purred as she readied to take it off.

“God, yes,” I groaned as I hooked the waistband of her panties now. I had met my god today. That was amazing. “Show me those titties, Mommy!”

She smiled and lifted the bra. Her tits popped out of the cups as she pulled the bra up and over her head. Her big tits bounced above me. They quivered, her dark-pink nipples thrusting out fat and hard. They were so big. So suckable. I groaned at the sight of them.

Then I pulled down her panties, my gaze snapping down to her bush. It was thick and adorned with curls. A tart scent filled my nose. Her cunt. She was wet for me. Mom’s pussy dripped for me. She wanted my cock. That was so hot.

“Mom,” I breathed. “Oh, wow, Mom, that’s so hot.”

“I know,” she groaned, her big boobs swaying together. “Mmm, you like Mommy’s big boobs, don’t you.”

“Your big boobs and you thick bush and how wet your pussy is.” I licked my lips. “I’m going to make you cum so hard, Mom.”

“Yes,” she moaned as I pressed my face into her bush.

Her curls spilled over my lips and cheeks. I loved the ticklish feel as I kissed at her thick labia. She didn’t have a tight slit like the high school girls that I was used to eating out. This was my first MILF. My mother. I was so lucky to have her.

I slid my hands around her waist to her rump. I gripped her ass and pulled her tight against my mouth. Her tart juices soaked past my lips. I loved the taste of them. I licked at her. I lapped at her with such hunger, my tongue stroking up and down her folds.

“Jim!” she gasped as my tongue caressed her thick labia. “Oh, my god, Jim! Oh, that’s so good. Ooh, just devour me!”

I squeezed her rump and did just that. I devoured my mother. I licked and lapped at her with hunger. My tongue fluttered up and down her folds. She quivered there, her big boobs swaying back and forth as I licked and lapped at her.

I caressed her with hunger. I teased her with passion. She groaned as I feasted on her. I licked at her with all my might. I wanted to make her cum so hard. Just to gasp out her passion. She trembled above me, her big boobs swaying back and forth.

“Oh, my god, that’s amazing,” she moaned. “Oh, fuck, my son knows how to eat pussy! Oh, yes, yes, just like that, honey. Just like that!”

I licked at her cunt with such passion. My tongue stroked through her folds. It was such a wicked thing to do to her. I flicked my tongue over her clit. I brushed her clit. She quivered, her back arching. Her breasts bounced over my head.

She grabbed the back of my head. She held me to her cunt as I thrust my tongue into the depths of her cunt. I wiggled around in her snatch. I loved the taste of her tart cunt. She had such a yummy twat. My fingers dug into her rump, my fingers swirling around in her pussy.

“Oh, my fucking god,” she moaned, her big boobs jiggling. It was so wild hearing her swear like that. “Yes, yes, yes, Jim! Oh, you’re such an amazing son. You’re just the best. I love you! Oh, I love you so much! I’m going to cum!”

“Going to drown me in pussy cream?” I asked and flicked my tongue over her clit.

“I am, honey.” She smiled down past her big boobs. “Mmm, Mommy is going to drown you in all her pussy cream!”

I groaned, squeezing her rump hard. I flicked my tongue around her clit. I swirled about her, so eager to be drowned by her pussy juices. I wanted all her cunt cream to just gush out of her and flood my mouth. I would drink every drop of her passion.

The incestuous rush of eating out my mother throbbed up my dick. I was so horny, my cock trapped in my pants. She groaned, her big boobs jiggling above my head. Her moans echoed through the house. This was our house.

We were the only ones living here. I could fuck her anywhere. Make love to her at any time. She would cook for me. It would be so hot. I couldn’t wait for that to happen. My tongue slid through her folds. I licked at her with such passion.

“Oh, my god,” she groaned as I stroked my tongue over her clit. “Jim! Jim!”

I suckled on her bud, my lips sealed tight about her clit. Her cream dribbled down my chin as her pubic hair tickled my cheeks.

“You’re so amazing! Mommy loves you so much! Yes, yes, that’s so good! Jim, honey! Make Mommy cum!”

I would make her cum.

I nursed with such passion on her clit. I nibbled on her bud, my fingers digging into her rump. I loved the feel of her squirming on me. She ground her furred muff on my lips as I stroked my tongue around her bud. I polished her pearl.

She gasped louder and louder. Her passion echoed around us. The taboo thrill of eating out my mother had my balls so tight with the cum that wanted to flood her cunt. I wanted to pump her snatch full of so much jizz.

Just flood her with all the spunk in my nuts. This was wild. She gripped the back of my head, holding me to her pussy. Her back arched, thrusting her big boobs out before her. They bounced above my head, smacking each other. I loved how they rippled.

“Jim!” she squealed. “Mommy loves you! Yes!”

Her pussy juices gushed into my mouth.

A tart flood of incestuous passion drowned me. I opened my mouth wide and drank her cream. More pussy juices spilled over my chin and down my neck to soak my t-shirt. I loved it so much. I watched her boobs heaving as she came on me.

“Mommy loves you!” she gasped. “Loves you so much!”

My mommy—my wife—drenched me in her pussy cream. She bucked and shuddered, her hot juices spilling out of her cunt. I licked them up over and over again. I enjoyed every moment of this. Every second of licking up her pussy cream.

She tasted amazing. I was addicted to her incestuous cunt. I could drink her juices all day long. My cock throbbed with the need to cum, but all I cared about was drowning in her pussy cream. I was drunk on forbidden passion.

“Oh, Jim,” she moaned, swaying as her orgasm died away. “Oh, Jim, that was just amazing.”

“It was,” I groaned as I pulled my mouth from her pussy. I rose and engulfed her in my arms, pulling her naked body against mine. I kissed her with lips soaked in her tart cream.

She melted against me. It was so hot having her kiss me like this, my lips soaked in her incestuous passion. My dick throbbed in my jeans. I ground my hardon against her, letting her feel just how hung her son was.

She groaned into my lips as she kissed me with passion. Her mouth was such a delight. I loved having her in my arms. The feel of her naked back as I stroked up and down her. This was wild. I loved this so much. I would just fuck her hard.

She broke the kiss and purred, “You’re so hard, honey.”

“Well, I have a sexy mom, don’t I?” I asked. “My sexy mommy-wife.”

“Mommy-wife,” she breathed. “Oh, you’re my husband. I gave birth to my husband. The right man for me. That’s such a giddy idea. Mmm, and you’re hard. So hard. You’re throbbing. You need your mommy to take care of you. That’s what a mommy does for her son, and a wife for her husband.”

“God, yes,” I breathed as she sank to her knees before me. My heart thundered in my chest as she knelt before me. She attacked my fly. “Damn.”

I peeled off my t-shirt as she unsnapped my jeans. My zipper rasped down as she opened my fly. My cock throbbed in my underwear. She drew down my pants, working them off my legs. My cock tented my briefs, throbbing in them.

She rubbed her face into my underwear. I couldn’t believe she did that. She snuggled into me and breathed. I shuddered at how amazing it felt to have her doing that. She shoved my pants down to my ankles, to my shoes.

“Fuck, Mom, that’s hot,” I groaned.

She winked a blue eye at me as she untied my shoes, pulling her face from my crotch. She pulled off my right shoe then my left. My socks came off, too. She balled those up and tossed them to the side, not caring about keeping the living room neat now.

She pulled off my jeans. I stepped out of them, my heart screaming in my chest. This was so hot. I couldn’t wait to just erupt in her pussy. I wanted to flood her with my cum. My cock throbbed with my fast heartbeat, so eager for that moment.

My shoes, socks, and jeans were off, her hands slid up my hairy thighs for my briefs. She licked her lips, her eyes burning with hunger. She reached my underwear, sliding her fingers over it. She was so wanton. It was a side of my mother I didn’t know existed.

I was so thrilled to see it. This slutty excitement to love me. Her son.

She drew off my briefs. I loved her pulling down my pants. A shiver ran through me as she did that. It was so wild. She grinned as my cock popped out. Big and throbbing. She opened her mouth and swallowed my dick, leaving my underwear bunched around my thighs.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned at the warmth of her mouth around my dick.

I had been blown by a few different girls my age, but this… Fuck, It was incredible.

“Damn, Mom,” I moaned as she suckled. “You’re amazing! I love you! My mommy-wife is awesome! Yes!”

Hearing my words had inspired her. She nursed harder at my cock. She suckled on me with passion, her tongue dancing around my dick. It was a wonderful treat to have her doing that to me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my shaft.

Her plump lips sealed tight about my pole as she polished my cock. Her tongue stroked my crown. Pleasure shot down to my balls. I shuddered, thoroughly enjoying what she did to me. She drove me wild with her nursing. She suckled on me with all her might. Her cheeks hollowed.

My nuts tightened with the passion of this moment. It was an incredible rush to have her sucking on me. She nursed with everything that she had. Her head bobbed, working her mouth up and down my dick as she loved me.

“Fuck, Mommy!” I groaned, my fingers sliding through her blonde hair.

She winked at me.

“God, I never knew you were such a cocksucker! I’m glad! I’m fucking glad! I’m going to pump your mouth full of cum! My cum! Your son’s cum!”

She suckled with such passion. She hungered for my incestuous seed. That was so hot. Her tongue stroked around my spongy tip. My dick twitched as she did that. I groaned, my nuts tightening with the pressure. It built and built in me.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good. That’s so fucking good, Mommy!”

It was hot calling her mommy. Made this even kinkier. My mother-wife suckled hard on my cock, bobbing her head as she loved my dick. She nursed on me with all her passion, hungry for my cum. She wanted to make me explode.

I wanted to just erupt into her mouth. To flood her with all my seed. My balls tightened with the need to cum. To just erupt into that hungry mouth fellating me. I shuddered, savoring every second of being blown by my mother.

The incestuous thrill built and built in me. I swelled towards that mighty burst of ecstasy. My heart pounded in my chest as I loved how amazing this felt. It was outstanding. A big smile spread on my lips. I groaned with her every suckle. Her every nurse.

She swirled her tongue around my cock. The pleasure rippled through me. It was just the most perfect moment in my life. Just a wonderful thrill to have her nursing on my cock. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Oh, Mommy,” I groaned. “Get ready!”

She cupped my balls and kneaded them.

“Fuck!” I had never had a girlfriend do that to me before. “Mom! Shit, that’s incredible!”

She massaged my nuts with care. With motherly love. She swirled her tongue around my dick. She nursed on me as she lightly played with my balls. The pleasure shot up to the tip of my cock, joining the growing pressure that built at the tip.

I trembled, on the verge of erupting. She knew what she was doing. So skilled at loving my cock. She worshiped me with such passion. It was just perfect. I loved this. I groaned, my back arching. This was it.

“Mommy!” I groaned as she squeezed my balls gently. She nursed on me. “Fuck!”

The incestuous pleasure burst in my nuts. I erupted.

“Fuck!”

I spurted blast after blast of cum into her mouth. I groaned with each eruption of my spunk into her mouth. I flooded her with so much cum. I pumped more and more of my spunk into her mouth. I loved this so much. I savored this bliss.

I groaned with each eruption. A big smile spread on my lips. I groaned with each blast of cum that erupted from my balls and flooded her mouth. She kneaded my nuts, working out the seed that spurted out of my cock.

“Mommy!” I groaned, the pleasure slamming into my mind. “Oh, fuck, you’re the best. I love you, Mommy! I love you so fucking much!”

She nursed so hard on my cock. She drank down my cum. I unloaded all that I had in my balls. My body shook with the pleasure of this moment. It was a rush to pump my cum into her mouth. I thrilled to spurt over and over into her.

I loved every moment of it. I savored every last second of emptying my nuts into her mouth. She gulped down my spunk. She swallowed it all. She nursed as I fired my last spurt of jizz. I panted as her tongue massaged the crown of my cock. She kneaded my nuts, coaxing out any lingering drops of my seed. She loved my cum.

“Damn, Mom,” I groaned. “I have to… to make love to you!”

She slid her mouth off my cock and beamed at me, cum on her lips. “That sounds wonderful, honey.” She tugged down my underwear so I could step out of it. “Mmm, you have to make love to your mommy-wife. You were made to be my husband.”

“Yes,” I breathed at how true that was.

My underwear off, Mom rose. I scooped her up in my arms. I held her body. She gasped, her big boobs jiggling. She stared at me with such heat in her eyes. She beamed at me as I carried her to her bedroom, vanishing down the hallway of our house.

I passed my room. My old room. The master bedroom was ours now. I pushed it open with my foot and carried her through. The curtains were pulled. It was darker in here. Sensual. I smiled as I carried her to her—our!—bed. I set her down, her big boobs jiggling.

“God, you’re so sexy, Jim,” she moaned as she stared at me, my cock thrusting out hard before me. “And hung. You didn’t get your father’s little cock.”

I grinned at that. Then I noticed the candles scattered throughout her room. The scented types she liked to lite. I opened her nightstand drawer where I knew she kept her wand lighter. I pulled it out and lit the first one with the pull of the trigger.

The sweet scent of lilac filled my nose.

She breathed it in and groaned in delight as she followed me around her room. I lit a second on her dresser. A third on her makeup table. A fourth stood on a book shelf. The flames danced around the room, the light playing on her body.

Her gorgeous, curvaceous body. She had the figure of a MILF. Bountiful breasts, supple thighs, curving hips. Not skinny. Thick in just the right way. My heart thundered in my chest as I drank in the beauty of her.

The majesty of my mother’s body.

“Mmm, Jim,” she moaned, squirming on her back. “Come and love your mother.”

“Yes, Mommy,” I breathed as I crawled onto the bed to her.

My cock and balls swung beneath me as I came closer and closer to her. My heart pounded this wild beat in my chest as I slid my hands up her smooth sides. I stared at the bounty of her breasts. I had sucked from those as a baby.

I hungered for them again.

My hands reached up and gripped her big boobs. I squeezed them, savoring the feel of their pillowy softness in my grip. I grinned, kneading her breasts. She moaned as I did that. My strong fingers dug into her flesh. I massaged her tits, loving this moment.

It was so wonderful to play with them. They were the biggest pair of tits I had played with. Not firm like the tits the girls my age possessed. They were so wonderfully soft. I jiggled them, loving how they rippled from the motion. She rolled her eyes.

“You like playing with Mommy’s tits, don’t you?” she asked.

“They’re the best pair of tits I’ve ever played with,” I said.

“You… you mean that?” she asked, her voice choked all of a sudden. Emotion gleamed in her blue eyes. “With all those young things I know you’re hooking up with.”

“Yeah.” I stared her in the eyes. “The best pair of tits I’ve ever handled. They’re perfect, Mommy. You’re perfect. That’s why I’m here. That’s why you’re my wife. I was born to love your boobs, Mom. It’s genetics. I’m helpless before them.”

She beamed as I leaned over and engulfed one of her nipples. I closed my eyes, savoring having her nub back in my mouth. This was such a thrill to have her between my lips once more. I suckled on her with hunger. My cheeks hollowed with eagerness.

She groaned, her back arching as I nursed on her. Her head tossed from side to side as she quivered there. It was an incredible delight to have her shuddering on her back. Just a thrill to enjoy her like this. I loved it so much.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, honey! Mommy loves you! Mommy loves you so much, Jim! You’re the best son that any mother could want.”

Her words felt so wonderful as my tongue swirled around her nipple. I brushed her areola, loving the texture of her. It was an incredible delight to feast on her like this. To suckle her nipple. It was just a passionate moment.

She gasped as I nibbled on her fat nub. I loved my mommy’s nipple. My cheeks hollowed as I suckled. My hands groped her boobs, kneading them as I loved her nipple. She squirmed on the bed, the candlelight shimmering in the highlights of her hair. Like fire dancing in her tresses.

“Yes, yes, yes, Jim!” she gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. Oh, Jim, yes!”

I popped my mouth off her nipple and grinned at her. “You like that, Mommy?”

“Yes!” She stroked my face. “Oh, Jim, honey, I feel so close to you. This feels so right. I’m so glad that we didn’t miss out on this special connection. That we thought this was wrong. I never looked at you as a man before, but now… Now that’s all I see you as. My man. My son. My husband.”

I kissed her, savoring the feel of her lips on mine. She groaned and shuddered beneath me. I savored the feel of her breasts brushing my chest, my cock throbbing. If I was with one of those girls I usually hooked up with, I would already be fucking her.

But with my mother, I wanted to make her feel so good. I wanted to give her such pleasure. I never wanted to neglect her. She brought me into this world. She raised me. It was my duty to love her more than any other woman. I had to prove it every day.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “I love you, Mom.”

“Love you, too,” she purred, delight in her blue eyes.

I ducked my head down to her other breast. I engulfed her nipple. She gasped as I suckled. At the same time, my finger pinched the nub wet with my saliva. I rolled her between my thumb and forefinger, sucking hard on her.

She gasped as I played with both her nipples. I nibbled on one while twerking the other. She quivered on the bed as I played with her like this. It was a rush to enjoy her. I savored every moment of it. I loved every second of nursing on her. Loving her.

“Oh, yes,” she groaned in delight. “Oh, that’s so good. That’s just amazing, honey!”

I twisted her nipple and nibbled on the other. Then I suckled on that nub. She gasped, her body quivering beneath me. My left hand squeezed the tit I nursed from while my right pinched her nub. Then I stretched it out.

“You’re going to make me cum!” she moaned.

Cum? From nipple play? Hot.

I suckled hard on her nipple. I wanted her to explode. I nibbled with my lips while twisted and twerking the other nub. I loved them both. Played with them both. I wanted to give her as much pleasure as possible. She shuddered there, her moans echoing through our bedroom.

She gasped, her head tossing on the pillow. I nursed with all my might on her nipple. I suckled on her with such passion. It was just such a thrill to do this. Just such a fantastic moment of delight. I wanted to make her explode.

I suckled with such passion on her. I nursed with everything that I had. She whimpered, her body quivering with the pleasure I gave her. She gasped louder and louder, her face contorting with delight. I twisted her nipple.

“Jim!” she gasped and bucked beneath me. “Yes! I’m cumming!”

I ripped my mouth off her nipple and stared at my mother in awe. She was cumming just from nursing on her nipple. That was incredible. I watched her bucking and trembling. She whimpered, staring at me with such awe in her eyes.

I made my mother cum. I felt like such a stud. The best son in the world. My mommy-wife groaned, her back arching. She beamed up at me as she collapsed on her back. My cock throbbed as I stared down at her.

“Mmm, that was nice,” she cooed, “but I need my son in me. I need your big cock pumping in and out of my pussy.”

“Yes, Mom,” I groaned, my heart hammering this wild beat in my chest.

She grinned at me as she pulled me down to her embrace. Her legs spread wide and wrapped around my hips as her arms slid around my neck. I stretched out on her, my naked body pressing into hers. Those big boobs pillowed against my chest, her nipples so hard.

That was so hot. I shuddered here, so glad to have her on me like this. I was thrilled at this moment. I kissed her with such passion. My lips melted on hers. She groaned as I kissed her with such passion. Her tongue thrust into my mouth and swirled around. It was hot. A true delight to enjoy.

I kissed her with such passion. My tongue danced around in her mouth. She groaned as I played with her like this. It was just a fantastic moment for us to make out with my cock trapped between us. My dick rubbed into her thick bush.

I had to fuck her. Make love to the very woman who brought me into this world. That would be such an amazing rapture. I kissed her with such passion as I shifted my hips. I slid my cock down and down until I was nuzzling into her cuntlips. Her pussy dripped with her passion for me.

She broke the kiss, her hands stroking down my back. “I need you back in me, Jim!”

“Yes, Mommy!” I groaned and thrust.

I slid into my mother’s snatch. I loved the feel of her hot pussy engulfing me. Her wonderful cunt embraced my dick. The heat of this moment swept through me. She groaned as I slid deeper and deeper into her twat.

I loved every second of burying to the hilt in her. I groaned as I stared into her blue eyes. I witnessed the forbidden passion in them as she squeezed her twat around my dick. I loved the feel of her around me.

I kissed her. My lips melted on hers as I drew back my cock. She groaned beneath me and shuddered. Her hands clawed my back. She massaged me as I savored having her hot cunt beneath me. It was a fantastic delight to have her squeezing her snatch about me.

I thrust back into her pussy. She groaned into my lips as she quivered beneath me.

Her hot twat massaged my dick. Pleasure rippled up my shaft and washed through my balls.

It was heaven being in my mother. My wife. The woman I was made to love.

I pumped away at her pussy. She groaned, writhing beneath me. It was an incredible rush to have her gripping me as I thrust away at her. I fucked into her snatch hard and fast. I buried into her again and again. I loved the feel of her. The way she gripped me. Held me.

It was outstanding. She groaned as I fucked her twat over and over again. She trembled beneath me as I pumped away at her pussy. I buried into her, savoring her hot embrace, then drew back. I shuddered at how sweet it felt to be in her.

I broke the kiss and gasped, “Mommy!”

“I know,” she groaned, her twat squeezing about me. “Mmm, just flood me with your seed. Breed your mommy. I have to have your daughter!”

“Yes!” I groaned. “So I can breed her so she can have a son to love her, too!”

“That’s how it’s supposed to be!” she gasped, her cunt gripping my dick.

I loved her so much. I pumped away at her with such passion, driving my cock into her incestuous depths again and again. She had such a wonderful twat. Just a juicy twat that would make me burst with pleasure. I loved it so much. I savored this wicked heat building and building in me.

The pressure swelled and swelled at the tip of my cock. The need to cum built and built in me. I came closer and closer to that moment of eruption. I buried to the hilt in her twat. She held me tight as I fucked her hard and fast.

Her boobs rubbed into my chest as she quivered beneath me. Her thighs gripped my hips. She humped into my thrusts, our bodies coming together in such a majestic way. I loved this so much. I savored every second of it as I buried into her snatch.

“Oh, that’s it,” she whimpered, her pussy so hot around my cock. The heat of her snatch massaged me. It was an incredible rush to fuck into her cunt. I pumped away at her with force. “Oh, honey! You’re going to make Mommy cum again!”

“Good!” I groaned and kissed her.

I buried into her and she gasped beneath me.

Her pussy went wild around my cock. She rippled. It was outstanding to feel my mother’s twat convulsing around me. She gasped out with such passion. I shuddered as I thrust away at her. I fucked into her cunt with such force. I plowed to the hilt in her, loving the way she gripped me.

“Jim!” she gasped. “Cum in me!”

I groaned, my dick twitching as I buried into her writhing snatch. The pressure in my nuts burst. I erupted into her pussy. My cum pumped into her snatch. I loved the feel of my jizz spurting out of me and into her fertile pussy.

“Mommy!” I groaned, spurt after spurt of my cum flooding her snatch. “Oh, fuck, Mommy!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned, her hands stroking my back. Her twat writhed around me, hungering for my seed. “That’s what Mommy needs! Her son’s cum!”

I groaned as she wrung my nuts dry. I fired into her one more time, trembling on her. Her big boobs rubbed into my chest. I kissed her as she whimpered beneath me. Her pussy rippled around my cock as she kissed me back. I felt amazing. My body buzzed with euphoria.

She broke the kiss and purred, “You’re still hard. Mmm, want to do something naughty.”

“God, yes,” I groaned, feeling so close to her. My cock throbbed in her pussy, her cunt still twitching around me.

“Roll us over,” she purred. “Let Mommy ride you.”

“Fuck, yes,” I gasped and did just that. I rolled us over. She squealed as she came on top of me. My cock slipped out of her pussy as she rose from me. Her big boobs jiggled over me as she lifted her body from me with her thighs. “Damn, Mommy!”

She winked at me. My cum spilled out of her pussy and matted her blonde bush. She grabbed my cock coated in her pussy juices. She lifted my dick and pressed my tip not into her pubic hair, but between the cheeks of her ass.

She pushed me against her sphincter. “Mmm, this will be fun, honey.”

“Fuck, Mommy,” I groaned. “Anal?”

She winked at me as she pressed her weight down on the tip of my cock. I groaned as her anal ring widened and widened to take my dick. Pleasure rippled down my cock. I groaned, grabbing her hips and pulling her down.

“Yes!” she moaned as her asshole widened and swallowed my cock.

“Mommy!” I gasped as her velvety bowels engulfed my dick. “Shit!”

She whimpered as more and more of her asshole sank down my shaft. She took every inch of my dick in her backdoor. Her velvety sheath swallowed me. I loved it. I savored the hot texture of her bowels as she bottomed out on me.

Purring, she slid back up me. Her asshole gripped my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful sheath. I groaned, the pleasure rippling down my shaft and sinking into my nuts. They brimmed with the need to cum.

I had to unload another burst of cum into my mother. Into her last hole.

“That’s it, Mommy,” I groaned. “Ride my dick.”

She winked at me and did just that.

She worked her asshole up and down my cock. It felt amazing having her do that. Just wondrous to have her asshole sliding up and down my dick. I groaned, loving every second of it. Every last moment of her hot bowels massaging my dick.

A big smile spread on my lips. A huge one as she worshiped my cock with her hot flesh. It was fantastic to enjoy. Just a thrill to have her asshole massaging my dick. The pressure in my nuts swelled and swelled.

“Fuck!” I groaned.

“Are you going to cum in Mommy’s tight asshole?”

“Yes, I am!” I watched her tits bouncing. “I’ll fill your bowels with my jizz!”

“Promises,” she cooed, winking a blue eye at me.

I grinned as she worked her asshole up and down my cock. She massaged me with that amazing twat. It was an incredible rush to have her working up and down me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming.

The pressure grew at the tip of cock. Her bowels massaged my dick. My nuts tightened with my next load of cum. I watched Mom’s boobs bouncing over my head. She quivered as she rammed her asshole back down me.

“Jim!”

“Mom!”

She slammed her asshole down on my cock and gasped, “Jim, honey, yes!”

Her asshole went wild around my cock. I gasped as her anal sheath milked my dick. She suckled at me with such hunger. Such wild passion. My head threw back as she nursed at me. That hot sheath writhed around my dick in such an exciting way. I loved every second of it.

“Fuck, Mommy!” I groaned and erupted into her asshole.

My cum spurted into her anal sheath. I loved the way her asshole writhed around my cock. Her velvety bowels loved my erupting dick. I groaned, my back arching. I shot my hands up and gripped her big boobs. I squeezed them as she moaned out her delight.

Her asshole suckled at me. She hungered for my cum in all her holes. Her head threw back as she cried out her ecstasy. The pleasure shot through me over and over again. I groaned as I hurtled towards the pinnacle of euphoria. I reached it. Floated there.

“I love you, Mommy!”

“I love you, too, honey!” she gasped, her asshole milking my balls dry.

She collapsed on me, kissing me with such hunger. I groaned, stroking her back. I knew we would have such an amazing life. The god had shown us the way. I was so thrilled that he had come to my school. That he had enlightened me.

I would love my mother until the day I died.

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Director Stantis sank down into the chair at the head of the executive board of the Agency.

Heads of the other “departments” sank down. Men who controlled the FBI, the CIA, NSA, DIA, the various branches of the military, the DOJ, the State Department, the FDA, the CDC, select senators and representatives, and more. The shadow government running things behind the scenes.

When presidents failed, or didn’t serve the interests of the deep state, the Agency acted. They had, through various agencies, tried to get the president (the National Command Authority) to authorize the assassinations. Killings were… risky.

Blowback was a concern.

But no longer.

“I want to hear ways we can eliminate these psychers,” Director Stantis said. “I don’t care what propaganda we have to use. Blame it on the Russians. They’re always a useful scapegoat. Just get it done! I want plans!”

This madness had to end.

To be continued…

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