Mommy’s Incubus Son Comes of Age Chapter Four: Mommy’s Wicked Plan for Her Son

 

Mommy’s Incubus Son Comes of Age

Chapter Four: Mommy’s Wicked Plan for Her Son

by mypenname3000

© Copyright 2023


Story Codes: Teen male/Female/Teen female, Teen male/Female, Female Masturbation, Teen male/Females, Male Masturbation, Teen female Masturbation, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Anal Sex, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding, MILF, Supernatural

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Note: Thanks to ferretfyre for pitching this idea in my Discord.

Debbie Mitchel

My little hussy was so tempting.


She lay on the floor, just deflowered by Damian. The preacher’s hunky and irresistible son smiled as he knew that I was a slave to that big dick thrusting from his crotch. I just wanted to do whatever he commanded. I was so helpless for it. My entire body shook as he watched me sink to the floor, my big boobs swaying.

Alyta licked her lips, the little hussy ruining my plans to have an afternoon of extramarital delight with Damian. I was to have him all to myself, reveling in my first affair. I had been such a good wife to my husband. A perfect exemplar of what a Christian woman should be.

Then I had that dream of Damian fucking me, and I couldn’t get him out of my mind. I tried to seduce him after Sunday service yesterday. I had him today, only my daughter had claimed her band practice was canceled. When she caught me fucking Damian in the backyard, there was no choice but to include her in the sinful fun so she couldn’t tell her father.

I sank to my knees between her thighs. As Damian had fucked her, I had ridden her face. I had never had a woman do things with me, but Damian found it hot. If he wanted me to lick all the cum out of my daughter’s pussy, I would do it.

For him. For that mighty cock.

I was a slave to him.

Damian dropped to his knees behind me and slapped his cock on my ass. I shuddered as he did that. I leaned my head down and nuzzled my face into my daughter’s sparse bush coated in his cum. I licked up the salty delight flavored by her sweet passion.

“Oh, Mom, you married harlot,” moaned my little hussy. “Lick all of Damian’s cum out of me!”

“You dirty, little hussy,” I purred and licked her pussy. I stroked my tongue up and down her folds, gathering the cum that spilled out of her. It was such a rush to do that. I lapped at her with everything that I had.

Damian chuckled. The sixteen-year-old stud pressed his pussy-lubed cock into my butt-crack. I gasped as he slid it down to my anal sheath and nuzzled it against my backdoor. A wave of heat rushed through me as he drilled against me.

I moaned into my daughter’s snatch. I lapped and lapped at her. My tongue flicked through her folds as my anal ring widened to take his cock. My pussy clenched as this wanton wave of heat rushed through me. I never would let my husband do this to me.

I would never be such a whore for him.

“Yes,” Damian growled as my asshole surrendered to him. He slipped into my bowels. “Mrs. Mitchel!”

“Such a married harlot, Mommy!” Alyta moaned, her petite body trembling. The fourteen-year-old hussy quivered as I licked at her slit. Her auburn curls tickled my face as I lapped up her sweet pussy cream and his salty jizz. “Ooh, ooh, that’s so good, Mommy!”

“Yes, it is,” I moaned. “Mmm, my little hussy is going to cum so hard!”

“I am!” Alyta cooed as Damian sank his cock to the hilt in my bowels.

It was incredible having all his cock in my asshole. I shuddered here, savoring that big dick buried to the hilt in my bowels. I squeezed my anal sheath down around him. He growled as I did that. It was an incredible delight having him in me.

He drew back his cock. I gasped as he did that. His big dick massaged my velvety flesh. A wave of heat rushed through me. I loved how great that felt. He plunged back into my bowels. He buried to the hilt in me. I shuddered, savoring that huge cock in me.

“Yes!” I moaned into my daughter’s pussy as the heat melted to my cheating cunt. “Oh, Alyta!”

“Mmm, Mommy!” she gasped as I thrust my tongue into her cunt to find all of his cum. I wanted every last drop of that salty jizz I could find in her. “Yes, yes, eat me! Ooh, Damian, the harlot’s eating my pussy while you ass-fuck her. Isn’t she such a sinful woman!”

“So sinful,” Damian growled, his hands sliding down my sides. He found my big breasts and squeezed them. “That’s what I love!”

“I’m sinful, too,” Alyta whimpered. “If I had a husband, I would cheat on him with you! I would! I promise!”

“Little hussy,” I groaned before I plunged my tongue into her cunt and swirled around, searching for jizz. I wanted to find every drop.

Damian massaged my tits as he fucked me. He thrust in and out of my pussy. He pounded my cunt with his big dick. I shuddered at the feel of him doing that. He buried to the hilt in me again and again. I loved it. I squeezed my bowels down around him, savoring that huge dick fucking me.

He pounded me with such force. He buried into my bowels. It was as incredible as having him fuck my pussy. My anal sheath clenched down hard on him. I shuddered, savoring what he did to me with all my might. He fucked me with force.

His nuts slapped into my taint. He grunted as he hammered me. I shuddered, the preacher’s hunky son fucking me so hard. I tongued my daughter’s snatch, looking for every drop of his cum I could find in her. The sweetness of her cunt outweighed the saltiness.

I was cleaning it all up.

“Mommy!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good!”

“Make your little girl cum,” Damian growled as he fucked me. He pounded my asshole. “Just make her explode. She wants to drown you!”

“Of course she does,” I hissed. “She’s a little hussy! Spoiling all her mother’s plans to have you all to myself!”

“Home-wrecking harlot!” Alyta moaned. “Oh, that’s it, Mommy! Oh, you big slut! Ooh, ooh, keep licking my cunt. Oh, that’s amazing! Yes, yes, lick my pussy folds. My clit! Oh, Mommy!”

I tongued her labia and clit. There was no more cum to find in her, so I attacked her with a ferocity, wanting to make her burst. I licked and lapped at her with such passion. She trembled as I did. I loved how she gasped and moaned as I flicked my tongue over her pussy.

She tossed her head from side to side as I feasted on her. I lapped at her with all that I had, savoring her flavor. His cock hammered me as I found her clit and suckled on her bud. My own pussy swelled with heat. I was about to burst on that mighty cock fucking me.

I nibbled on her clit.

“Mommy!” she gasped.

“Yes!” growled Damian as he fucked my asshole hard. He buried deep and hard into my bowels. “Make that little slut cum!”

I nibbled on my little hussy’s bud. I nursed on her as Damian’s big dick plowed to the hilt in my anal sheath. My asshole clenched down on him. I held him tight as he fucked to the hilt in me. He buried deep and hard, grunting as he did.

My orgasm exploded through me. I squealed around my daughter’s clit as my asshole spasmed around his mighty cock. I worshiped Damian’s big dick. He pulled back. I shuddered, my asshole suckling at him. This heat swept through me. It was just an incredible moment to spasm around his cock. I nursed at him as he pumped away at me.

“Mommy!” gasped Alyta as I drowned in ecstasy. “Yes!”

Now I drowned in sweet pussy cream, too.

I licked up my daughter’s flood as Damian fucked my asshole with his young cock. He was such a stud. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath. My writhing bowels suckled at him. He grunted and squeezed my tits.

“Mrs. Mitchel!” he snarled. “You are mine!”

“Yes!” I howled into my daughter’s cunt as his cum spurted into my asshole.

Blast after glorious blast of his cum pumped into my bowels. My asshole writhed around him as the waves of delight swept through me. I groaned, my entire body quivering. My boobs jiggled in his hands as he pumped my asshole full of his cum.

It was spectacular to have all that spunk filling me up. I shuddered, enjoying that delight. The bliss rushed through me. I groaned, savoring that delight. It was fantastic having all that spunk spurting into my bowels again and again. I shuddered, my anal sheath rippling around him.

“Fuck!” he snarled as he dumped his cum into my bowels. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

“Mommy!” gasped Alyta as she trembled through her own bliss, my tongue licking up her cream.

My little hussy panted as I whimpered. My anal sheath worked around Damian’s cock, his jizz pumping hot into me. He groaned as he fired the last of his jizz into me. His hands squeezed my tits one more time before he released me, leaving his dick buried in me.

I moaned in delight, rubbing my face into my daughter’s pussy. I wanted to stay like this, but… I glanced at the cloak and sighed. It was time to end this. I lifted my face, cunt cream dripping down my chin, and groaned my disappointment.

“Damian, Ed will be here soon,” I panted. “We have to… stop. My daughter and I have to get cleaned up. My husband can’t find out.”

I glanced back at Damian as he smiled at that. Did he want my husband to catch us? That would be disastrous. It would end my marriage and reveal me to be a harlot to the whole church. A fraud. Not a good wife but a whore.

“Fine, fine,” he said and ripped his cock out of my anal sheath.

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Damian Carlyle

I felt so good on the walk home from the Mitchels’. Mother and daughter. What a hot time that had been. Though I couldn’t believe how much I had wanted to cuckold him. To fuck his wife and daughter before his shocked eyes.

To make him stand in the corner like a pathetic cuckold and jerk off his little dick as I made his wife and daughter how out in rapture. Just like my father. My step-dad. God, It was hard to remember that Dad wasn’t my true father.

A devil had cuckolded my father and knocked up my mother. I was an incubus.

Women were drawn to me. That much was obvious. They wanted me. Craved me. My dick was so hard as I walked up the path to my house. I opened the door and stepped inside to Mom in a bathrobe, her hands on her hips. It was loosely tied, her big breasts almost spilling out. Her blonde hair spilled around her angry face.

“Where have you been?” she demanded, eyeing me. I wasn’t wearing my suit, which was in my backpack, but instead, I had on my gym clothes. I put them on to mow the lawn. She moved up to me and breathed in. “You smell like pussy!”

“I had to mow Mrs. Mitchel’s lawn,” I said, smiling proudly. “I promised to take care of her.”

She dropped to the ground and yanked down my gym shorts and boxers I had on. My dick popped out, bobbing right before my mother’s face. She breathed in, her nose twitching. She glared up at me, her blue eyes smoldering.

“You fucked her in the ass!” she hissed.

“Yep,” I said, finding her angry jealousy so delicious.

She opened her mouth and swallowed my cock. I groaned at the heat of her hot lips sliding over my dirty dick and sealing around my shaft. Her tongue swirled around me, buffing off the sour flavor of the cheating MILF’s cunt.

I groaned, savoring the feel of Mom’s mouth sucking on me. She was just as much a cheating whore as Mrs. Mitchel. A cuckolding slut-wife worshiping my dick. Only this was my mother. She birthed me. It was so wrong feeling her suckling on me. Such an incestuous thrill.

I slid my fingers through her hair as she buffed me clean. She suckled on me with passion, her cheeks hollowing. She suckled and slurped as the pleasure shot down my shaft. I groaned, my nuts twitching at the force of her suckling.

“Damn, Mom!” I groaned. “You’re such a harlot!”

She moaned around my dick.

“Just sucking Mrs. Mitchel’s ass off my dick.” I grinned at her, her blue eyes staring up at me. “Damn, Mom, you’re an amazing hussy! Yes, yes, polish my pole!”

She bobbed her head, suckling hard. The pressure was intense. I loved it. The pleasure shot down my cock to my nuts. They tightened with another load of cum. I must be an incubus to jizz as many times as I did. It was incredible.

She nursed on me with passion. I groaned, my nuts twitching with the passion of her sucking. The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock. She swirled her tongue around the spongy tip, cleaning me. I loved it. The ache built and built.

“You’re going to get a mouthful of cum,” I growled. “More than a mouthful, Mom.”

She purred around my dick, sucking and slurping on me.

“Yeah, you’re such a whore, you want your son’s jizz pumping down your throat.” I savored the incestuous rush. “Yes, yes, such a mommy-whore!”

She stared up at me with full agreement as she slurped on my cock. I shuddered, the pressure swelling fast. I hurtled toward my orgasm. I smiled down at her, so ready to just dump a huge load of cum into her mouth. She nursed on me with all that she had. It was an incredible pleasure. I groaned at the pressure building in me.

It was too much. I couldn’t last long in her sucking mouth. She nursed on me with all that she had. The suction she created was incredible. She craved my cum. Needed my jizz. I gripped a fistful of her blonde hair, hitting my peak.

“Fuck, Mom!” I growled as I erupted.

I flooded Mom’s mouth with my taboo seed.

She gulped it down as the pleasure slammed through my body. Blast after blast of cum erupted from me and crashed bliss into my mind. I groaned, throwing back my head as I flooded her mouth with all my jizz. I groaned with each blast. It was an incredible rush.

Just fantastic.

I spurted into her mouth again and again. I groaned at the pleasure crashing into my thoughts as I dumped my cum into her mouth. She moaned, her blue eyes squeezing shut as she swallowed load after load of my spunk.

“Fuck, Mom!” I snarled. “Oh, fuck, that’s good! That’s so good! Shit!”

I erupted one last time into her mouth. I shuddered, savoring that final jolt of heat shooting through me. I panted, reveling in the afterglow of a great orgasm. I big smile spread on my lips as Mom popped her mouth off my dick, cum and drool dripping down her chin.

“What am I going to do with you, Damian?” she asked, sounding exasperated. “I can’t let you out of my sight, or your fucking other women.”

I grinned at her. “Guess not.”

“This isn’t funny,” she said. “You could ruin her marriage. Start rumors. And you fucked her in the ass!”

“And I enjoyed her daughter,” I said, loving Mom’s anger.

“You deflowered a virgin?” I sighed. “Oh, you’re getting worse.”

I shrugged as she grabbed my boxers and hauled them up and over my cock. I was surprised she was doing that. She drew up my shorts next before she rose to her feet, her boobs jiggling. Her blonde hair swayed loose around her face.

“I’m getting dressed.” She gave me a stern look. “Wait right here!”

“Afraid I’m going to wander off and fuck the neighbor’s wife?” I asked with a bold grin.

“Yes!” She spun around and rushed to the stairs. “Mrs. Takahashi is too pretty. I mean it, Damian, stay right there! Don’t move!”

“Yes, Mom,” I said as she vanished up them. Get dressed? Why? Didn’t she want to fuck? She was ready for it in her bathrobe, and now…?

I didn’t get her. I sank onto the couch and pulled out my phone. I was browsing through social media. I was plugged into all the church stuff, but I had a few friends that were always sending me hot TikTok videos. I thought about watching them, but when I had my mother as my whore, and Mrs. Michel and her daughter, they just weren’t appealing.

Mom came back downstairs in a sleeveless sundress of white with red robins on it. The skirt swirled around her legs, her blonde hair spilling around behind her. It fit tight in the bust so her big boobs were bouncing.

“Come along,” she said, her purse in hand. “Move, Damian.”

I rose, bemused. Where were we going? I followed my mom out of the house, locking the door behind us. Dad was still at church working. Mom marched to her minivan and unlocked it. I climbed into the passenger seat.

“Hi,” Mrs. Takahashi, the Japanese MILF who lived next door, called.

“I’m in a hurry, sorry, Asuka,” Mom said as she hopped in. “No time to chat!” She slammed the door and started up the vehicle.

Mom backed up with more speed than she normal would drive. She hit the gas a tad harder than usual as we drove. Her skirt rode up over her knee as she drove. I couldn’t resist stroking her exposed thigh. She shuddered but didn’t stop.

I stroked her skin as we headed to… the Mitchels’? I was surprised as Mom headed down their street and pulled up at the house. Mr. Mitchel wasn’t home yet, but what was Mom up to? She stopped the car and climbed out.

“Come along, Damian,” she said. “This is your mess, but I’ll clean it up. That’s what mothers do for their horny incubus-sons.”

“Sure,” I said, sauntering after her, my dick throbbing hard. I was curious. Real, real curious.

Mom knocked hard on the front door. In a moment, Mrs. Mitchel opened it, her red hair freshly combed. She wore a casual t-shirt and a pair of jeans, something appropriate for the house. She smiled at the sight of my mother. A smug smile. Triumphant.

“You and your daughter fucked my son!” Mom said with such heat in her voice.

“Yes, we did,” purred Mrs. Mitchel with pride in her eyes. “Didn’t we, honey?”

“Yep!” Alyta called from the couch. She looked up from her phone. “I’m a little hussy, and Mom’s a married harlot, Mrs. Carlyle!”

Mom shot me an annoyed look. “See what you’ve done, Damian! This is why you have to control yourself. You’ve turned them into whores.”

“Yep.” I grabbed her ass as a car pulled up. Mr. Mitchel had arrived. My cock throbbed in my pants. A smile spread on my lips. “Why don’t we show your husband what is going on, Mrs. Mitchel.”
“Oh, my,” gasped Mrs. Mitchel, the redheaded patting her hair.

“What?” Mom gasped in shock. “Damian!”

“If you want to get fucked, Mom,” I growled, squeezing her ass again through her dress, “then be a good slut and get your ass inside.”

Mom gasped and did just that. I grinned. I was changing. This hunger in me was growing, and I just had to enjoy it. Mr. Mitchel came up the path. I turned to face him, seeing the surprise on the man’s face. He had a beer gut and walked stiffly thanks to his bad back. He blinked at the sight of me.

“Damian?” he asked. “What are you doing here? With your Mom? This is a surprise.”

“It is, sir,” I said and thrust out my hand. He took it and I added, “I’m going to fuck your wife and daughter. Come inside so you can watch.”

“Uh, what?” asked Mr. Mitchel as he pulled his hand out of mine. He tried to step back.

I put my hand on his shoulder and pushed him inside gently. Already, the women were getting naked. Mom had wasted no time unzipping the back of my dress while Mrs. Mitchel and Alyta had their tops off. The petite girl didn’t have a bra on, her small tits jiggling as she wiggled out of her jeans. Her mother was dealing with her bra, reaching behind her to unfasten it.

They all looked at Mr. Mitchel as he stammered in the doorway. I closed the door behind him, my dick so hard. This was power. This was what my father had enjoyed that night he knocked on my parents’ door and made Mom into his whore.

Into my slut-mommy willing to do whatever I wanted

“What is going on!” Mr. Mitchel sputtered as his wife undid her bra.

“I’m going to fuck your wife, your daughter, and my mother while you jerk off in the corner.” I put my hand on Mr. Mitchel’s shoulder. I was taller than him. I smiled. “They’re my whores now. Understand?”

He swallowed, a bead of sweat appearing on his brow. “Y-yes.”

Just like Dad, Mr. Mitchel rolled over and let me enjoy his wife. Mrs. Mitchel stared at her husband in shock as he hurried over to the corner, his shoulders hunched. Then the MILF glanced at me, her big tits jiggling, and grinned. She shoved off her jeans, so ready to be used.

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Debbie Mitchel

My husband just rolled over for Damian. This was so wild. And his mother was here. I could hardly object to their incestuous relationship after my daughter ate my pussy, and I devoured hers. I shivered as I stepped out of my jeans. Damian was so handsome.

He ripped off his shirt, revealing that muscular chest. My daughter, his mother, and I all groaned at the sight of his strength. We were all so wet for him. Alyta was stepping out of her panties while Anna was already naked, the preacher’s wife dripping for her son. This was wild.

My husband panted as he watched in the corner like a pathetic cuck. I used to think he was a man. No man would just stand there while Damian stared at me with such lust. He wanted me so badly. This was wild. My pussy burned with heat.

He shoved off his boxers. The three of us groaned even louder as his cock popped out. That big, thick, amazing cock. My asshole still ached from him fucking me. It had only been thirty minutes ago. I quivered in delight as I stepped out of my panties, finally naked like the others.

“Mrs. Mitchel and Alyta, come suck my dick,” he said, grinning at my husband. “Let’s show your husband and father just how big of sluts you are for my cock.”

“Yes, Damian,” my daughter and I moaned together.

Anna just sighed and sank onto the couch to watch with my husband. My daughter and I rushed over to that mighty cock and dropped to our knees. The little hussy and I were both so ready and eager to love him.

“Damian,” she moaned and swallowed his cock in a single gulp. She had her pink lips sealed around his dick. She suckled on him while he groaned.

“You little hussy!” I hissed. I threw a glance at my husband standing there, mopping at his brow. “Do you see what slut Alyta has become? Not even letting me lick his dick before she just swallowed him. Isn’t that such a whorish thing for her to do?”

“I suppose,” my husband groaned as he watched, his cock tenting his khaki slacks. “This is… I mean… This is happening. Anna, you’re… And you’re son… This…”

“He’s claimed your women,” purred Anna. “You can’t compete with my son. Be thankful he’s letting you watch.”

“That’s what makes this even hotter,” groaned Damian as my daughter bobbed her head. “Damn, Alyta. Your mother’s right. You are a little hussy!”

My daughter purred in delight, so happy to be called that. Proud of being so wanton. I shuddered, licking my lips. I wanted to be sucking his dick, too. She worked her mouth up and down his cock while he groaned his pleasure.

He enjoyed what the slut did to him. I shuddered, wanting to suckle on him so badly. That would be just so hot. My heart pounded in my chest as he growled his pleasure. I rubbed my cheek against my daughter’s. I needed to suck his dick.

“Share,” Damian said. “Your father wants to watch his wife be my harlot, too.”

“Yes,” I moaned. “I’m such a cheating harlot. I have to suck his dick, too.”

My husband groaned in the background as my daughter ripped her mouth off Damian’s cock with a wet plop. The sound was so exciting. I swallowed his cock next. I slid my lips over his dick and groaned at his taste. The salty flavor of his precum soaked my taste buds.

I swirled my tongue around his cock. He groaned, his dick throbbing in my mouth. He stared down at me with those blue eyes. So vibrant. So powerful. I groaned as I suckled on him. I nursed on his dick with all that I had. He grinned at me.

“Such a slutty wife you married, Mr. Mitchel,” he growled. “You should have seen her come on to me at church, just dripping to have my dick fucking her pussy!”

“At church!” gasped Alyta. “You are a harlot, Mommy.”

“Oh, yes, she tried to pounce on him in one of the classrooms,” Anna purred. “I stopped them, but I couldn’t keep your whore of a wife from cheating on you, Ed. I tried. I really, really tried.”

I ripped my mouth off his cock and said, “I wanted him so badly. He’s so handsome!”

“He is!” Alyta moaned before the little hussy swallowed his cock.

She suckled on Damian’s cock with passion. He growled as she loved him. I shuddered here, loving the eyes on me. I glanced back to see Anna openly rubbing her cunt as she watched us pleasuring her son. My husband rubbed at his pants. It wouldn’t be long before he would be jerking off.

How utterly pathetic of him. This wave of anger swept through me. I loved Ed, and he hadn’t even tried to stop me. He wouldn’t have been able to, but it would have been nice if he tried. If he put up any fight instead of being so spineless and weak.

When it was my turn to suck Damian’s cock, I nursed on him with passion. I suckled and slurped on him with such angry delight. He groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth. He grinned down at me as I loved him. He knew just what I was doing. He savored it.

“Such a harlot,” whispered Alyta. “My turn, Mommy.”

Little hussy.

We traded his cock back and forth. We loved his dick, sucking and slurping on him in turns. Drool ran down my chin when I bobbed my head, sliding my lips up and down his big dick. His salty precum soaked my taste buds. I quivered while my daughter took her turn.

He growled. His face twisted with his passion. It was clear how much he loved this. How much he enjoyed our mouths. My husband groaned in the background. Anna purred, rubbing her cunt as we pleasured her son.

“That’s it,” purred Anna. “Oh, Damian, you know what to do to a pair of whores!”

“Yes, Mom!” he growled and ripped his cock out of my mouth. “Cum on their faces!”

“Yes!” I gasped like a complete whore. My hand grabbed his fist, jerking off his cock as I pressed my cheek tight against my daughter’s silky face. “Jizz all over us! Cum on our faces while my husband watches!”

“Yes, yes, show Daddy that I’m your whore, Damian!” moaned Alyta. “That I’m your little hussy!”

“Fuck,” Damian growled as my hand flew up and down his cock.

My husband croaked in the background as Damian’s cock throbbed in my hand flying up and down his dick. My cunt clenched as this was getting so hot. So wild. My hips wiggled back and forth. My hot cunt spilled juices down my thighs.

“Fuck!” he growled and erupted.

His cum splashed hot across my face. My daughter moaned beside me as he drenched us both. He marked us like bitches. Like his complete and utter sluts. It was so hot having his spunk raining down on us. I groaned as his jizz splattered across our faces. This was so wild. He hosed us down with blast after blast of his spunk.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he snarled, his cock erupting again and again.

“Damian!” Anna squealed, the preacher’s wife cumming.

I loved his cum splashing on my face. My daughter’s features. He drenched us in his jizz. His cock pulsed in my hand again and again. I reveled in it, catching that pearly cum on my tongue. The heat rushed through me. It was so delicious having all that spunk spilling over my features. I trembled here, my heart pounding in my chest.

It was glorious having all that cum spilling over my features. I loved it. Gloried in it. This was an amazing moment. I shuddered as he spurted again and again across our features. His jizz ran over my face and down my cheeks.

“Yes!” I groaned as he erupted on us again. “Ed, he drenched us! He soaked your wife and daughter in his cum!”

“Yes,” my husband croaked. Was he cumming, too? So pathetic.

I turned my head and licked the cum off my daughter’s face as he panted over us. Alyta lapped jizz off my cheek. I shuddered as we kissed each other. We swapped his salty cum back and forth. The heady delight rushed through me.

I groaned as my tongue flicked around with my daughter’s. It was so wild to do this. To trade this jizz back and forth. A wave of heat rushed through me. I loved the taste of the spunk. It was a delight to pass it back and forth.

Then Anna was there. She dropped to her knees and joined us. She grinned as she leaned in and licked up the cum spilling down our faces. I broke the kiss with my daughter to make out with Anna. The preacher’s wife shoveled her son’s cum into her mouth.

Alyta joined the kiss.

The three of us swapped jizz back and forth, reveling in our man’s spunk. It was so wild. This was insane. My husband panted in the background. Had he jerked off while watching this? I bet he had. I shuddered at that. It was all so wild.

I couldn’t believe this was happening. I loved it.

Anna lapped cum off our faces and shared it with us. Damian watched, approving of our actions. He owned us. That was just the truth of the matter. My cunt burned as I knew he lusted to fuck one of us. He would pound us all if he could.

“Mrs. Mitchel, did you enjoy eating your daughter’s pussy?” I asked.

“Of course, Damian,” I moaned. “It was so yummy. She tasted so sweet. And I know you loved it.”

“Debbie,” groaned my husband.

“Eat my mom,” Damian ordered. “Get between her thighs, kneel there like a whore, and feast on her cunt!”

“Oh, my,” Anna said and leaned back on her hands and knees. She spread her legs, her blonde bush appearing. Thick and wild, dripping in her cream. “I’ve never done anything like this, but…” She stared up at her son. “If this is as far as it goes, just Mrs. Mitchel and her daughter, then fine. Alyta will make a wonderful wife. This is where it will end.”

“Of course, Mom,” Damian said, but I knew it wouldn’t. I could hear it in his voice. He wanted more. Craved more. Three women would never be enough. Ten. A dozen. Hundreds. I don’t know where it would stop, but I was one of his first. I relished that.

I crawled between his thighs, the idea of becoming his mother-in-law appealing. Then I would have access to him all the time. I knew Alyta had a crush on him before she even fell under his lusty spell. And it was a spell. He visited my dreams. He invaded them and turned me into his whore.

I buried my face into his mother’s bush. Her silky curls spilled over my lips. She didn’t have a tight slit like my daughter. Anna had a woman’s pussy. Thick folds rubbed against my mouth as I licked at her. I stroked her folds.

“Yes!” she moaned, her entire body shaking. “Ooh, eat my cunt. Oh, this is different. Ooh, you feel so different from my son. I love this! Yes, yes, I love this!”

I flicked my tongue through her folds, licking her with hunger. This was such a treat to do this. I flicked my tongue through her folds, wanting to make her cum. That was just the best part. I stroked her with all that I had, hoping she would squeal in delight.

Damian gripped my hips and pressed my cock for my cunt. My husband groaned as he watched me about to be fucked by a real man. I shuddered as Damian thrust his dick to the hilt in me. Boldly. Such strength. Such confidence.

He claimed me before my husband.

“Yes!” I moaned, savoring that big dick in me. I squeezed my snatch down on his dick as I tongued his mother’s pussy.

“Fuck her,” Anna moaned, the preacher’s wife shuddering. Her breasts jiggled over my head. “Oh, Ed, your wife’s a pussy-licking slut!”

“She is, Daddy,” Alyta purred, watching.

Damian chuckled and gripped my hips. He held me tight as he drew back that big, thick dick. He dwarfed my husband. I shuddered as Damian rammed back into me. He buried his cock to the hilt in me. He slammed deep and hard into me. I shuddered, my cunt clamping down on him as he fucked me with force.

He pumped away at me, churning up my snatch. I groaned, my hips wiggling back and forth. I loved the way his cock plundered my cunt. He fucked me with such force. He buried into me with all that he had. He fucked me with such passion.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, squeezing my cunt down around his dick. “Oh, Damian, yes, that’s it! Just fuck me so hard!”

He growled and pounded me with force. He thrust into me again and again, burying his dick into my cunt. It was an amazing rush to have him fucking me like that. My tongue lapped at his mother’s spicy pussy. There was no cum to lick out of her.

I feasted on her pussy for the sheer joy of devouring her. For the rush of feasting on another married MILF—the mother of stud pounding my cunt. It was so wild. I loved it. I squeezed my cunt down on Damian’s cock as he hammered me.

I shuddered, loving what he did to me. My pussy melted around him while my husband watched. I knew he was jerking off again, panting as he witnessed a real man hammering my twat. It was so pathetic. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt down on Damian’s cock.

“Goddamn, Mrs. Mitchel!” he growled. “You’re so tight. Fuck, sir, your wife has such a tight cunt.”

“I’m glad you enjoy her,” whimpered my cuckold.

“Wow, that was pathetic, Dad,” Alyta said. “Eww, and stop that. Stop jerking off. I don’t want to see that!”

“Just watch my son fucking your mother, sweetie,” Anna cooed, my tongue swirling around in her cunt.”Ooh, she’s going to make me cum. I’m going to drown her. Yes, yes, that’s so good. Oh, just like that, Debbie!”

I feasted on her with hunger, eager to make her cum. To make the mother of that incredible dick fucking my pussy climax. That would be incredible. I hungered for it as he fucked me hard. He churned up my twat. My twat clutched to him, molding around his dick as he thrust into me again and again.

I tongued her. Lapped at her. I moaned into her snatch, rubbing my back and forth into her curls. Her juices soaked my lips and tongue. I loved the spicy flavor. I flicked up to her tongue and stroked her bud. She gasped as I did that.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s so good!” she moaned. “Debbie!”

“Mmm, cum on my face, Anna!” I gasped, her son hammering my cunt.

“God, yes,” growled Damian. “Drown her. Drown that slut with your pussy cream, Mom!”

“I will!” she moaned, humping against me. “Oh, that’s it, Debbie. Suck on my clit!”

I nursed on her bud with strength as Damian fucked my snatch hard and fast. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, the heat swelling in me. I moaned around her clit, my orgasm building so fast. This would be incredible.

She trembled, her back arching as she ground her furred muff on my face. She tossed her head, her boobs jiggling. My husband groaned in the background. The sound of him masturbating grew more frantic. The pathetic cuckold was about to cum. Like me.

And like Anna.

“Yes!” the preacher’s wife gasped as her spicy juices gushed out and soaked my mouth.

I licked them up. I lapped at her cunt with hunger, stroking through her folds. She trembled, drowning me in her cunt cream. I licked and lapped up her ream, savoring that delight. She quivered here, her moans echoing through the room.

They were a delight to hear as I licked up her pussy cream. I lapped at her with passion, stroking my tongue through her folds. She moaned, her passion squealing through the room. I loved it. I licked and lapped at her snatch with passion.

Her son buried into me. I burst.

My cunt writhed around Damian’s cock. I shuddered as his big dick drew back. I moaned into his mother’s pussy as that mighty cock slammed back into my writhing pussy, sending a massive wave of rapture sweeping through my trembling form.

“Damian!” I moaned. “Cum in me!”

“Shit!” he growled and erupted.

His wonderful jizz pumped into my pussy. I moaned into her mother’s cunt in celebration. I devoured the juices gushing out of her snatch as her son flooded my twat with all his seed. He filled my womb with his manly essence.

My cunt writhed around his cock. I suckled at him as the pleasure washed through me. I groaned, my boobs swaying back and forth as I enjoyed every last second of this delight. It was fantastic. I quivered through the passion, rubbing my face into her twat.

“Oh, damn,” he growled. “Damn, that’s good. Your wife’s pussy is mine!”

“Y-yes, Damian,” my husband groaned.

Just like that, he surrendered to me. I loved it. I rubbed my face into Anna’s pussy as I had all her son’s cum in me. He filled me up. He made me his. My daughter squirmed beside us, her small boobs jiggling. She looked so eager for more.

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Damian Carlyle

“Swap,” I commanded and Mom and Mrs. Mitchel did.

As Mom buried her face into the MILFs sloppy cunt, she wiggled her ass at me. I could use more anal in my life. I glanced at Mr. Mitchel who was panting. He had jizzed on the floor again. Alyta whimpered, rubbing at her cunt. I winked at her as I pressed my cock between Mom’s butt-cheeks.

I drilled right into her asshole. She moaned as she feasted on the creampie I left in the married woman. Mom trembled, her anal ring widening and widening. She had such a slutty asshole. I knew she would swallow my dick.

“Yes!” she moaned as I popped into her with ease. “Oh, Damian! I love when you’re in any of my holes.”

“I want to try anal,” whimpered Alyta.

“You will,” I told her, winking at her.

I sank to the hilt in Mom’s anal sheath as he licked my cum out of Mrs. Mitchel’s asshole. I loved the velvety grip of that hot anal sheath around my dick. It was a perfect treat. I drew back my cock. Mom moaned as her bowels squeezed about me.

I grinned at Mrs. Mitchel. She shuddered there, her big boobs jiggling as Mom feasted on her. I knew that Mom was licking every drop of cum out of the MILF’s cunt. Just lapping up all that jizz she could get.

So fucking hot.

“Anna!” Mrs. Mitchel gasped as I rammed back into Mom’s asshole.

“Mmm, my son flooded your cunt with cum,” I purred.

“So much cum!” the redheaded MILF gasped. “Yes, yes, more than my husband ever could.”

“Debbie,” the cuckold groaned.

I grinned, savoring him watching as I fucked my mother’s asshole. I wished Dad was here so they could both sit pathetically in the corner while I enjoyed their wives. I hammered Mom’s asshole, savoring every second of pounding her.

I thrust in and out of her bowels. I pounded her as she lapped my cum out of the MILF’s pussy. Mrs. Mitchel moaned, her big boobs quivering. Alyta whimpered, thrusting her fingers in and out of her cunt as she watched me pumping away.

“You’re so handsome, Damian,” she moaned.

I winked at her.

“Lord, yes,” Mrs. Mitchel purred.

“My son is such a hunk,” moaned Mom. “Ooh, there is more jizz in your pussy! Yes!”

Mom’s asshole clamped down hard on me as she plundered Mrs. Mitchel’s pussy, searching for that cum. I loved this. I buried deep and hard into Mom’s asshole, the pressure building and building in my nuts.

She moaned.

Whimpered.

I loved the sounds Mom made as she feasted on Mrs. Mitchel’s asshole. The redheaded MILF shuddered, her face twisting in pleasure. Mom might be a novice at pussy licking, but she was enjoying herself.

“Damn,” I groaned.

“Mmm, are you going to cum in my asshole?” she cooed.

“Of course I fucking am,” I growled, thrusting away at her. “God, your tight, Mom.”

She purred in delight, licking at the MILF’s cunt. Mrs. Mitchel shuddered, her boobs jiggling. Alyta gasped, squealing out as she came on her fingers. I loved this as I hammered Mom’s asshole, my dick about to burst. My balls so swollen with my cum.

I buried into my mother’s asshole as Mrs. Mitchel squealed in delight. The MILF threw back her head, drowning my mother in pussy cream. I loved the sight as I drew back my dick. Mom’s bowels squeezed down on my cock with that taboo heat.

“Yes, yes, Anna!” Mrs. Mitchel gasped. “You naughty slut! Oh, you’re such a wanton preacher’s wife.”

“I am!” Mom moaned. “Oh, Damian! Oh, that cock is a mother’s delight! Yes!”

I buried back into her. She moaned as her anal sheath rippled around me. She suckled at me with her hot bowels. I loved the way her asshole spasmed about me. It was fantastic. I groaned, her pussy nursing at me.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned, savoring the way her cunt rippled around me. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“So good!” Mom moaned as I erupted into her asshole. “Yes, yes, Damian!”

I dumped my cum into her asshole, enjoying every moment of spurting my cum into her bowels. It was amazing. The pleasure slammed through my body and crashed into my mind. I gripped her hips as I filled her to the hilt with my cum.

I grunted with each eruption. Stars flashed across my eyes as I growled through my bliss. Her anal sheath suckled at me. She moaned into Mrs. Mitchel’s asshole. The redheaded MILF shuddered there, her face twisting in delight.

I flooded her with the last of my cum. I pumped one more spurt of jizz into her anal sheath, panting. I felt so good as her anal sheath rippled around me a few more times. Alyta squirmed beside us, watching with hot eyes.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good. Shit, that’s really, really good, Mom!”

“Mmm, isn’t it?” she asked, wiggling her hips back and forth, stirring her asshole around my dick.

I pulled out of her and moved to the couch. I sank on it. Alyta went for my cock, engulfing my dirty dick and sucking on it. Mom lifted her head from Mrs. Mitchel’s cunt as I savored having my dick polished.

“We have to control him,” said Mom, glancing at me. “We don’t want to have to share him with any more women.”

“I suppose the more he has, the less we get,” Mrs. Mitchel said, grinning. “I don’t mind being a selfish bitch.”

“Alyta, you’re going to marry my son,” Mom said. “He needs a slut-wife to keep him happy. I’ve been looking for the right girl. It’s you.”

“What?” I gasped.

Alyta ripped her mouth off my cock and squealed, “Okay! I’ll do it!”

“Mom,” I groaned as Alyta sucked my dick back into her mouth.

“The three of us are going to keep you from taking any more women,” she said, glancing at Mr. Michel. “Ugh, Debbie, go suck your husband off before he beats his cock raw. It’s pathetic.”

I smiled, enjoying the blowjob. This was the life, but did they think they could distract me from other women?

To be continued…

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2 thoughts on “Mommy’s Incubus Son Comes of Age Chapter Four: Mommy’s Wicked Plan for Her Son

  1. AtDoHpa185z

    Ah, MC procurement, ownership acknowledgement and breeding – my favorite kinks/activities. Looking forward to this series.

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