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Story Codes: Female/Female, Teen male/Teen female, Teen male/Female/Teen female, Mind control, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Anal Sex, Breeding, Interracial, Hot Wife, Cuckold, MILF, School. Supernatural

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

Mrs. Anna Carlyle

I sat in the back of Debbie Mitchel’s SUV, my legs spread wide. I wore only a borrowed nightshirt that left my legs bare. My son Damian’s cum leaked out of my pussy. I felt so good. Debbie and I had just dropped him and her daughter Alyta off at Rainier Christian Prep.

The SUV was parked nearby. Just on the side of the road. Debbie put the vehicle into park and crawled back over the center console. It was so spacious in the SUV, so she had no problem kneeling before me and stroking my legs, lust burning in her eyes.

Like me, she had been claimed by my son’s incubal powers. We were thralls to him, cuckolding our husbands with this hunk. It was important that we kept him from claiming any more women. Sadly, neither of us could be with him at school.

But Alyta could be. She was claimed by him, too. His age. His new girlfriend. She would keep an eye on him at school. She would fuck him and keep him satiated until he could get back to us and we could satiate him with our mature bodies.

“Mmm,” Debbie purred, her red hair spilling around her flushed cheeks. Her green eyes burned with her lust for my son’s cum even if it was in my pussy.

She buried her face into my snatch. I gasped as my fellow slut-wife licked at me. My back arched as her tongue stroked through my petals. I whimpered, my face twisting in delight. I used to be such a good woman before the devil knocked at my door. Before he took me before my husband and turned the preacher I married into a cuckold.

How I had reveled in the debauchery that night, and nine months later, Damian arrived. Now he was fully awaken to his heritage. I had to control him. Keep his sin from spreading as much as I could. It was so much fun to do that.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I gasped as Debbie licked at me. She lapped at me with all that she had. She stroked her tongue through my folds. “Oh, my, that’s so good.”

She purred in delight as she licked at me again, gathering up the cum leaking out of me. Her tongue felt so good stroking through my flesh. She made me quiver in delight. I loved what she did to me. My eyes rolled back in my head.

She lapped at me while moaning her delight. Debbie stroked through my petals and brushed my clit again. And again. It was wondrous to have her doing that. I tossed my head. My eyes squeezed shut. It was so good to have her doing that. I loved it.

“Oh, that’s so good,” she moaned and licked up my slit again.

“Yes,” I moaned, quivering in the bucket seat. My breasts pressed against the borrowed nightshirt, my nipples aching. “Lick me clean.”

“Of every drop. Damian’s cum is precious.”

“Yes!” I squealed as she thrust her tongue into my pussy.

Debbie swirled her tongue around in my cum-filled snatch, mixing up the juices with my son’s seed. I loved her doing that. She stroked my pussy walls, sending delight rushing through me. She was such a wicked woman. She scooped the cum out of my twat.

It was a wicked delight to have her doing that. I tossed my head, my entire body quivering with the delight of this moment. She plunged her tongue into me. It was amazing having her doing that. She scooped out his cum and went in for more.

I squirmed in the seat, savoring what she did to me. Her lips massaged my pussy folds. That felt incredible. I whimpered, my face twisting in delight as my orgasm grew in me. Everything she did to me, every caress of her lips, drove me wild.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good,” I whimpered. “You’re driving me wild.”

“Good,” she purred and thrust her tongue into my snatch again. She plunged it deep into me and wiggled around.

I shuddered as her tongue curled and stroked along the top of my pussy to pull out my son’s jizz. She stroked over this wonderful spot that burst with delight. I arched my back, my boobs bouncing beneath the nightshirt.

“All gone,” she moaned and attacked my clit.

“Debbie!” I squealed as she did that. My head tossed from side to side as she stroked over my bud. She drove me wild was she did that. I groaned, my fingers gripping the armrest. “Oh, oh, you’re such a wicked woman. You’re going to make me cum!”

“Mmm, that’s the point,” she moaned and nibbled on my clit with her soft lips.

I gasped, my eyes rolling back in my head. The pressure in my pussy climbed toward the bursting point as she suckled on me. She stroked her tongue around it. I shuddered, loving what she did to me. It was a delight to have her do that. I moaned as she suckled hard.

I burst into rapture, squealing, “Debbie!”

I bucked in the seat, my pussy juices gushing out of me and drowning her. She licked and lapped at me. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I loved her doing that. It felt amazing having her lick me like that. I shuddered through every last second of that delight.

It was glorious. Wondrous. I shuddered, enjoying myself immensely. I quivered through all that rapture as she licked at me. Debbie moaned into my snatch as she lapped up the cream that spilled from me. She gathered it up, the naughty slut.

“Debbie!” I moaned as her tongue stroked through my folds.

“Mmm,” she purred.

Cumming was always glorious. The rapture swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I shuddered, hitting that peak of my bliss. Her tongue stroked me as I crested over the rise and panted, the bliss fading from me as I sat here.

“Oh, oh, that’s amazing,” I moaned. “Mmm, you really drove me wild with that one. Wow.”

“Mmm, it was,” she said. “Now we just have to come up with ways to keep your son from straying. I hope Alyta is up to it, but there’s plenty of time he’s not at school.”

I nodded as she rose and cupped my face. She kissed me like we were lovers. Well, we were. We were Damian’s. He owned us both, and he loved watching us revel together. I kissed her soft lips with passion, my heart pounding.

“Let’s go back to my place and brainstorm,” I told her. “I think my bed has plenty of room for that. What do you think?”

She crawled back over the center console with eagerness.

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Mrs. Samantha Greene

Damian walked into my classroom holding Alyta’s hand. Where they dating? That lucky, little girl. To hold his hand. To be his girlfriend. His lover. I bet she was sucking his dick. Just gulping down his cum like a little harlot. She looked so innocent, but I knew that was a lie.

She rode his cock. My pussy clenched as the dream from last night burned through me. I wanted to ride Damian’s dick. I wanted the preacher’s son in me. I knew it was wrong. I quivered here, my juices soaking my bush and dripping down my thighs beneath my skirt.

I didn’t wear panties. Just like I hadn’t in my dream. There was a part of me that hoped Damian would just claim me in the middle of class like I had dreamed of him doing. My entire body blazed hot. I was a married woman. A good, Christian woman. I knew the Lord wouldn’t allow me to be tempted by more than I could handle, but…

He was so hunky. My lusts burned in me. Was this a demonic attack? Spiritual warfare? It had to be, but… but… I just wanted to be his whore again. I wanted to cum like I had in my dreams while lying beside my husband. I had never experienced anything like that from my husband Lance.

Not one bit.

That White boy was just so exciting. I wanted his hands running over my ebony skin. I craved for him to do things to me. That would be so wild. He would make me howl while caressing me with his pale hands. Vanilla and chocolate swirled together. It would be delicious.

Damian guided Alyta to her seat before he broke away from her and marched up to me. Alyta shot an anxious look before glaring at me. She was already jealous as he stopped before me. So tall with his powerful, blue eyes and his dark hair. So tall, too.

“Ready for the next lesson?” he asked.

My eyes widened. My knees buckled. I nearly collapsed as he grinned at me. How could he know about the dream? He did. My pussy clenched, burning even hotter as he turned around and headed back to his seat beside Alyta. He sank down and winked at me.

My twat blazed so hot. I fanned my face as I struggled to gather myself. I had a class to teach. A lecture on English to deliver, and yet all I could think about was Damian. That boy had filled me with such lust. He knew about my dream. Knew I burned for him. That I wanted to cheat on my husband.
Cuckold him.

I craved the preacher’s hunky son. I drew in a deep breath and began my lesson. It was so hard to focus. I felt so ill-prepared. Damian watched me the entire time, that hungry smile on his lips. A wolf taking his time to pounce on his prey.

I wanted him to pounce on me so badly.

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Alyta Mitchel

I did not like Damian going up to talk to Mrs. Greene, nor the way the Black teacher kept glancing at him. He watched her like a wolf. She was a beautiful woman with her ebony skin and curvy body. She dressed modestly, but that didn’t mean her hips or bosom was hidden fully.

It worried me that he would try to seduce her. Mom and Mrs. Carlyle had made it my mission to keep Damian from straying. I had to be wily and seductive. I couldn’t let this happen. When class ended, I would have to give Damian a quick BJ.

It was the only thing to do.

“Okay,” said Mrs. Greene, “I want you to apply the lesson about the word ‘That’ to your writing. It’s very easy to overuse it. It’s one of the words that you can eliminate. Like the ‘down’ in ‘kneel down’ or ‘sit down.’ Those verbs already imply lowering, so the preposition is often not necessary. That will make your writing stronger. Now… have a great day.”

She stared at Damian when she said those words.

I shoved my book into my bag and grabbed his hand. “Come with me.”

“Sure,” he said and winked at the teacher as he rose.

She shuddered like a cheap whore. She was married. I glared at her and dragged Damian off. I would not let this happen. I led him straight to the door and marched out into the hallway, clutching to Damian’s hand.

“So, where are we going?” he asked with amusement. He knew where we were going.

“So I can suck you off,” I whispered, my cheeks burning as I admitted that. I was being such a hussy. Well, I was a hussy. Damian’s hussy. I was proud to be his little trollop. His slut. His wanton harlot. I would be whatever type of whore he needed.

I loved him.

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Mrs. Samantha Greene

“That little trollop,” I muttered beneath my breath as Alyta dragged Damian out of my classroom. I knew exactly what she was up to.

I had to put a stop to such lewd behavior at the school. Yes, yes, I had to. I followed them out, not caring I had another class to teach. My pussy was so wet. Juices dripped down my thighs beneath my long skirt. My hips swayed as I walked on my heels. I had a pair of four inches on, the highest I owned.

I watched that White hussy leading him through the hallway with such eagerness. Oh, she had a burning quim, didn’t she? A little cunny dripping for him. What a perverse little girl. She should leave such matters to women.

Damian deserved experienced women, didn’t he?

I tracked them to the Performing Arts Center. The number of students dwindled as he led him around the corner toward the backstage door. Students were not allowed to go back there on their own, and yet there she was leading him back there.

I had to put a stop to this right now.

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Alyta Mitchel

The moment I had pulled Damian backstage—no one would be back here unless an assembly was being held or a play or concert was being put on—I dropped to my knees and attacked Damian’s fly. He smiled down at me, looking so handsome in his tie.

“My, my, Alyta,” he said. “That horny.”

“Yes,” I hissed and undid his belt. “Mmm, and you’re horny, too. I’ll take care of you.”

I ripped open his fastener and yanked down his zipper. His gray slacks fell around his knees. He wore gray boxer-briefs. I yanked those down, too. His cock popped out and bobbed before my eyes. I groaned in delight and grabbed his base. I opened wide and swallowed him.

I groaned, faintly tasting his mother’s spicy pussy on his dick. I shuddered and sealed my lips around his shaft and suckled on him. The taste of cunt faded at once, his salty precum taking over. He groaned as I nursed on him.

The door we had just came through opened. “What is going on here?”

Mrs. Greene stood in the entrance. I was so shocked. Embarrassment swept through me at the sight of her. I ripped my mouth off his cock, my cheeks burning. I didn’t know what to do. We had been caught by a teacher.

“Run along, girl, while I deal with him,” purred Mrs. Greene. The Black woman stared at Damian with such lust in her brown eyes. She licked her plump lips.

This wasn’t a teacher. This was a rival for Damian. I would always obey a teacher, but a married whore wanting to cheat on her husband with my boyfriend. No way. I would not put up for it. Mom and Mrs. Carlyle put their faith in me.

“No!” I shot her as withering glare. “I won’t let you cheat on your husband with him. Go away, Mrs. Greene. He’s not yours!”

I opened my mouth and sucked on Damian again. I nursed on him in pure defiance of the married harlot staring shocked down at me. Then she marched forward, the door closing behind her. She sank to her knees beside me.

“You’re disobeying me?” she demanded in shock. “A teacher? Do you know how much trouble you’ll be in!”

I didn’t care. I moaned my defiance and suckled on him hard. My lips sealed about his cock while my tongue stroked around his crown. The saltiness of his precum soaked my taste buds. She snarled and grabbed my hair. She yanked on my brassy tresses, trying to pull me off.

I growled my defiance, fighting the pain in my scalp. I would not let her. She released my hair, panting. Then she nuzzled in and tried to shove my head to the side and rip my lips off his cock. She moaned, so greedy for him.

“Let me suck his dick, you little hussy!” she hissed. “Girls your age need to be saving themselves for marriage, not being whores!”

Marriage? She was married, and she wanted to be a whore. I refused to budge. I would not give up this cock. I suckled on Damian with all my passion and love. I stared up at him while he smiled down at me, amusement in his eyes.

“Do you love me, Alyta?” he asked

I froze at his words and… nodded.

“Then share me. That’s what I want. I want you to share me with Mrs. Greene.” He grinned at me.
I wavered. My mother and his didn’t want me to do that, but… but… I did love Damian. I wanted to make him happy. If this would make him happy, didn’t have I have to be a good girl and submit to him. I was going to be his wife.

I slid my mouth off his cock and asked, “Do you love me, Damian?”

“Yes,” he said. “I love you, Alyta. Just like I love Mrs. Greene. Your mother. Mine. Now be a good girl, and share.”

“Yes,” whimpered Mrs. Greene.

I smiled up at Damian. He loved me. I felt so giddy I handed over his cock to the married woman. She was as old as my mother, and just as eager for Damian’s dick. The Black teacher swallowed him with eagerness, moaning around his cock.

She bobbed her head, working her lips up and down his cock. He groaned as he enjoyed it. I watched him loving what she did to him. It was clear that she suckled on him with passion. She moaned around his cock, so happy to suckle on him.

I knew that feeling. It was such a joy to enjoy him. I stared up at him, my pussy clenching. My juices soaked my bush. I didn’t have panties on to be ready to satiate him however I needed. I stared up at him. He grinned.

“Damn, Mrs. Greene, you’re so good at that,” he groaned. “Yes, yes, I knew you would be ready for the next lesson. But you have to share. Alyta’s my girlfriend. You’re my lover. You two have to share.”

Mrs. Greene popped her mouth off his cock and moaned, “Your lover? Yes, yes, I’m your lover!”

I was just so happy to be called his girlfriend. I swallowed his cock. My lips slid over him. I loved the feel of his dick in my mouth. He groaned as I did that. He stared down at me, smiling as I suckled on his cock with all that I had.

I worshiped him, tasting Mrs. Greene’s mouth on his. This was such a wicked, indirect kiss. I groaned around my boyfriend’s cock. He shuddered, his dick throbbing. He was such a handsome incubus. I was so glad to share him with a harlot like Mrs. Greene.

And I was supposed to share him. So I ripped my mouth off and said, “Mrs. Greene.”

“Such a polite little hussy,” she purred and swallowed his dick.

“The Golden Rule,” I said. “You should treat others how you want to be treated.”

“Yes,” growled Damian. “You suck my dick, and I’ll make you cum so hard!”

Mrs. Greene moaned around his dick. She suckled on him with such force. She nursed on him with all that she had, her lips working up and down him. She suckled with passion on him. It was clear that she was having a great time nursing on him

Just a fabulous time.

He groaned as he enjoyed what she did to him. Her tongue danced over his cock. He threw back his head as she loved him. She suckled on him with all that she had. She nursed with passion as he groaned. A big smile spread on his lips.

I wiggled my hips, my own pussy just on fire as Mrs. Greene loved him. The Black woman suckled and slurped on him. She worked her mouth up and down his dick. He groaned as she did that, his face twisting in delight.

Then she ripped her mouth off his dick and handed it over to me. I groaned and swallowed his cock. I slid my lips over him. I groaned as I did that. He smiled down at me as I suckled on him. I winked at him, loving this treat.

“Mmm, that’s it,” purred Mrs. Greene. “Such a little hussy.”

I popped my mouth off his cock and passed him off to my teacher. “Married harlot!”

“Yes,” she moaned and swallowed his cock.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down his cock. He groaned, savoring what she did to him. His hands balled into fists as he loved this moment. He grinned down at us, his eyes shining so bright.

It was wild to witness. My pussy was so wet as Mrs. Greene suckled on him. Then it was my turn. I swallowed his cock early. The teacher rubbed her cheek against mine as I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his cock as fast as I could.

“Shit,” he groaned.

“Mmm, language, young man,” purred Mrs. Greene. “This is a school. A Christian school.”

“Then why are you being a whore and cheating on your husband?” he asked. “Why are you going to let me fuck you while you eat out Alyta’s pussy?”

“Because I’m a married harlot!” she moaned with such delight. Such pride. She reveled in hers in her sin. That wasn’t good, but…

I couldn’t help but revel in mine, too. I was disappointing the Lord as I worshiped Damian’s cock. I suckled on him, savoring the demonic lust that he had infected me with. I ripped my mouth off and handed his cock over to Mrs. Greene.

“I can’t wait for you to eat my pussy, Mrs. Greene,” I moaned.

“I can’t believe I’m eager for it, too,” she groaned and swallowed his cock.

I smiled at her eagerness while Damian growled his pleasure. Mrs. Greene was also infected by his demonic lust. He had visited her in his dream, slipping in and giving her such naughty thoughts. I loved it. My hips wiggled from side to side as she bobbed her head.

She worked her mouth up and down his dick. I loved watching her do that. She bobbed her head, her ebony cheeks hollowing. He growled as he came closer and closer to cumming. Then it was my turn to suckle on him.

I swallowed his cock with greedy hunger. I devoured him, my lips sliding over his cock. It was so much fun to nurse on him like that. He groaned as I swirled my tongue around his cock. He twitched in my mouth. His fingers slid through our hair.

“That’s it,” he growled. “I’m going to cum all over both your faces.”

I loved when he did that. I suckled on him so hard.

“Oh, my,” Mrs. Greene groaned. “Going to mark us, young man?”

“Yep.” He grinned down at us. “I own you, don’t I?”

We both moaned our agreement, me around his cock and the teacher out loud. I shuddered, sucking hard on him. The salty flavor of his precum grew and grew. He hurtled closer and closer to jizzing on us. To do just what he said he would.

I was eager for that. So ready for him to spurt his spunk on our faces. That would be so much fun. I was so ready for it. My hips wiggled back and forth. I moaned around his dick before ripping my mouth off him and handing him over to her mouth. She swallowed him.

“Ooh, Damian, I want you to just cum on our faces,” I moaned.

“I will,” he growled. “Shit, Mrs. Greene. Stop sucking!”

She ripped her mouth off his cock. Her dark hand stroked up and down his cock as fast as she could. I pressed my cheek next to hers, so ready for it. I stared up at Damian. His handsome face twisted with his pleasure. He was about to release.

“Cum on us,” Mrs. Greene whimpered like a complete married harlot.

“Yes, yes, jizz on us, Damian!” I moaned. “I love you!”

“Fuck!” he roared and erupted.

He spurted his cum over our faces. He drenched us with this spunk. It was so wild having him splash our features with this jizz. I loved that sensation. It was an incredible rush having him spurting again and again. He growled, the pleasure bursting from his cock.

I moaned in delight, his salty seed splashing in my open mouth. He drenched my face. I savored the heat of him running over my features. He matted my hair. He made a mess of us. It was just such an amazing moment.

“Damn,” he groaned as he spurted again and again. “Oh, damn.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, loving his cum spilling over my face.

“Oh, Damian,” Mrs. Greene moaned.

He spurted more and more of his jizz. A final blast of his spunk splattered my forehead. His seed dripped down my features and landed on my white blouse. I turned my head and licked at the cum running down her cheek.

I stroked over her, my tongue flicking up the jizz that she had on her cheek. She quivered as I did that. I stroked her with hunger, gathering up the spunk. She stared at me, her eyes so wide. I kissed her and shoveled the jizz into her mouth.

She moaned in shock as we shared his kiss.

“Damn, I love seeing that,” growled Damian. “Snowball my cum back and forth.”

We did. We traded his jizz back and forth just like he wanted. The salty flavor melted. More dripped down our faces. So I broke the kiss and licked up the cum spilling down her chin, savoring that salty delight.

“I can’t believe we’re doing this,” Mrs. Greene moaned before I kissed her.

My lips melted to hers. I thrust my tongue into her mouth with the jizz. She moaned, her tongue stroking mine. We reveled in the salty flavor of his seed. Our incubus’s seed. My pussy clenched. The heat melted through me. It was incredible.

I loved this. My mouth worked against hers. A wave of heat rushed through me. I trembled, enjoying this passion. It was a wicked moment. Her lips felt so wonderful on mine as the flavor of his cum melted away.

We had to gather more.

This time, Mrs. Greene took the lead. She lapped his cum off my cheek. She moaned as she did that. She kissed me with passion, shoveling the jizz into my mouth. I shuddered, my pussy on fire. I was so ready for her to eat me out.

“Perfect,” Damian said, standing over us. He knew full well what he had done to us. How he had made us into his whores. “That’s perfect.”

I shuddered at his words as I kept passing the cum back and forth with Mrs. Greene. It was so wicked of us to share this spunk. It was so much fun to hare it. He growled over us, watching us as we licked each other clean.

We lapped spunk off each other’s faces and shared it with hot passion. Our tongues danced together as this heat rushed through me. I quivered here, my heart pounding a mile a minute in my chest. It was so hot experiencing this joy.

I broke the kiss and purred, “Mmm, now you’re going to eat my pussy while he fucks you, Mrs. Greene. You’re his harlot, and that’s what he wants.”

“Lord, he does want that,” she breathed, glancing up at Damian, his cock thrusting out hard. “He truly does.”

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Nene Takahashi

“Damian!” I whimpered in the bathroom.

My fingers rubbed fast and hot at the folds of my virgin pussy as I thought of Damian. Ever since that dream last night, I had wanted my neighbor. But he didn’t walk to school today. I wanted to walk with him. Mother had even waited for me to appear before she had to drive me to school.

She had looked so eager to see him. Did she want him, too? She had Daddy. I could have Damian.
So handsome. So strong. I wanted him doing such wicked things to me.

“Damian!” I squealed as I came.

The pleasure rushed through me. My pussy juices soaked my fingers. I moaned through my bliss, the passion echoing through the bathroom. I wanted to make love to Damian. I wanted him to claim me. He had done such wicked, wicked things to me.

He had made me so hot and wet for him. I just had to have him. Just had to possess him. I whimpered, so eager to experience all his prowess. That would just be an incredible moment to have him take my virginity.

I shuddered, my orgasm passed. I kicked out of my feet, my panties around my ankles. I stared down at the tartan skirt I wore. Rainier Christian Prep didn’t have a uniform but it had a dress code. Girls had to wear skirts that went past the knees and blouses with a modest neckline.

I was in the school bathroom. I was so horny, I asked to use the restroom to masturbate. I couldn’t believe that. I wiped my fingers off on toilet paper, feeling much better. I could focus.

Sort of.

I needed Damian, though.

I needed him so badly.

I wanted him.

Alyta had him. I would have to steal him away.

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Kourtney Greene

I glanced at the empty desk beside mine. Where was Alyta? And Damian? Alyta had texted me that she and Damian were dating. I saw them holding hands before my first class, so why weren’t they there? They didn’t… sneak off?

My cheeks burned at that. Were they making out somewhere? Was Alyta that bold? And Damian was the preacher’s son. I don’t think he would do that. He was such a polite, young man. Still, I was worried. Temptation abounded.

I would pray for Alyta to keep her pure until marriage. Hopefully to Damian.

The door to the classroom opened and Principal Espinoza peeked her head in. The Hispanic woman, who attended my church, looked around and saw me. “Sorry, Mr. Meyers, I need to borrow Kourtney for a moment.”

“Of course,” the teacher said.

I blinked as I rose. What did she need me for? Everyone stared at me as I reached the door. We slipped outside. I stood there nervously. Was I in trouble? My stomach knotted up as she gave me a reassuring smile.

“You’re not in trouble,” she said. “It’s your mother. Her students reported she never showed up to teach her second lesson. As near as I can tell, she taught her first period. She’s not answering her texts.”

“She keeps her phone on silent during the school day,” I said. “I don’t know where she could be.”

“Well, if you get a hold of her, tell her I need to speak to her right away.” She turned and headed off.

How strange. I returned to my seat and glanced at the two empty desks. Didn’t Damian and Alyta have my mother for their first period? They weren’t off together? My cheeks burned at that disgusting thought. Of course that wasn’t happening.

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Mrs. Samantha Greene

I swallowed as Alyta sat on a cheap, folding chair we found backstage. She spread her legs wide, her skirt lying on the floor. She had no panties. A soft down of brassy hair adorned her vulva and did nothing to hide her tight slit, her pink petals peeking out.

I crawled between her thighs, my skirt bunched around my waist. I nuzzled into the White girl’s pussy and rubbed my face into her snatch. She felt so good against my skin. I shivered at this moment. I was so ready to feast on her and make her howl

I licked at her snatch, tasting cunt for the first time. She had a sweet taste to her. It was good. Very good. “Alyta,” I moaned. “Oh, that’s nice.”

“Uh-huh,” she whimpered as I flicked my tongue through her folds.

I stroked over her clit. She gasped. She quivered there as I enjoyed flicking at her. I tongued her snatch with hunger. My pussy clenching. I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

It was amazing. Just wondrous. She whimpered as I did that. My tongue slipped into her pussy. She wasn’t a virgin. How could she be with that hunk watching us? She smiled at him. He was behind me, so hard and ready.

“Are you going to fuck me?” I moaned like an abject whore. A married harlot.

“Just enjoying the sight of that Black ass quivering,” he said before dropping to his knees. “Can’t wait to fuck it, but…”

He pressed his cock through my thick bush and found the folds of my cunt. I moaned into Alyta’s sweet pie. I lapped at her juices as he sank into me slowly. He teased me with his girth. Inch after inch of his cock sank into my snatch.

I shivered in delight as more and more of his dick filled me up. It was incredible having him in me. He was so big. So thick. I shuddered, loving that the White boy was larger than my Black husband. I moaned into Alyta’s snatch.

I licked at her cunt.

I lapped at her sweet pussy.

It was so incredible to enjoy this. I squeezed my cunt down on Damian’s cock. I gripped him as he pulled back. That thick shaft massaged my naughty cunt. I was so wicked. I felt so naughty as he buried back into me.

His nuts slapped into my bush. My butt-cheeks rippled from the impact. He pulled back right away. I shuddered, my twat melting at the friction as his big dick pumped in and out of me. I rocked forward, pressing my face against Alyta’s sweet pie.

“Mrs. Greene,” she whimpered as I licked at her.

I enjoyed licking at her. It was a lot of fun eating her pussy. He thrust his cock into my pussy. He buried into me with all that he had. I shuddered, squeezing my cunt down on him. He buried into me with all that he had.

He plowed into me with force. It was incredible having him thrusting that big dick into my pussy. He churned me up with his cock. He buried into me with all that he had. I loved it. I savored that mighty rod burying into me.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered into Alyta’s pussy.

I tongued her with frantic delight. The harder Damian fucked my married pussy, the faster I licked her cunt. I couldn’t help myself. I loved the way that he plowed into me. He thrust into my snatch over and over again. I loved how he buried into me with all that he had. It was an incredible rush having him thrust into me like that.

He fucked me with force. I shuddered, enjoying that wonderful delight. It was a powerful moment to have him fucking me. I was such a cheating whore. A sinful wife who licked an underage girl’s pussy while a hung stud fucked my adulterous cunt.

“Oh, Lord, I’m such a sinful harlot!” I moaned into Alyta’s sweet pussy.

“You’re enthralled by the incubus,” Alyta moaned. “Like me! It’s wonderful!”

“So wonderful,” I moaned into her cunt. I tongued her with passion.

She shuddered as I did that. Her head tossed back and forth as I flicked my tongue up and down her slit. Her orgasm must be building just like mine was. He fucked me with force. He plowed that big dick into my pussy.

He fucked my cunt with that massive cock. He slammed into me with all that he had. I loved him burying into me like that. He thrust over and over into me. I groaned, squeezing my cunt down on his dick. I shuddered, enjoying the way he fucked me.

He plowed into me with force. He thrust into me with passion. It was an incredible rush to have him pounding me like that. I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my cunt around his dick. He grunted and groaned as he fucked me with all that he had.

“Oh, yes, yes, just like that,” I gasped, my pussy melting around his cock. “Oh, Damian, that’s amazing!”

“So fucking amazing!” he growled. “Make Alyta cum! Then squeal like a whore and orgasm on my big dick, Mrs. Greene!”

“Yes,” I gasped, squeezing my bowels down on his cock.

I was having an affair with two of my students. I was a married woman turned into a harlot with such ease by him. I wiggled my hips, under his sinful spell. I knew if I prayed, the Lord would free me from this bondage, but…

I didn’t want to be free.

I was lost to his hedonistic delight. To the pleasures of my flesh. I thrust my tongue into Alyta’s pussy and swirled around in her cunt. I licked at her snatch with hunger. Passion. She shuddered as I did that. Her face twisted in delight.

I flicked out of her snatch and brushed her clit. She gasped as I stroked her bud. Her head tossed. I loved the way she quivered as I did that. She squeezed her thighs around my face. She whimpered as I did this.

It was so much fun to flick my tongue through her folds. I tongued her with passion. She gasped as I did that. Her entire body quivered. My pussy clenched down on Damian’s cock as he buried into my pussy. He filled me up.

“Yes, yes, yes!” Alyta gasped. “Mrs. Greene! You harlot!”

Her pussy juices gushed out. She bathed me with all her passion. She drenched me with her bliss. It was wonderful to have all that pussy cream gushing out of her and bathing my features. I made her cum. Me! I made my underage student burst in delight.

My cunt went wild around Damian’s cock.

My orgasm swept through me. I moaned into Alyta’s pussy as she gasped out her delight. She quivered on the chair, her innocent face twisting in delight. The White girl drowned me in her cunt cream, her brassy hair flying.

“Fuck, Mrs. Greene,” Damian growled as he buried to the hilt in my writhing pussy. “Shit, that’s good. That’s really, really good!”

He erupted into my pussy.

He spurted all his cunt into my snatch. I loved that joy so much. It was amazing having all his cum flooding my twat. My pussy rippled around him. I suckled at him as he spurted more and more of his jizz into my cunt.

He filled me to the brim with all his spunk. He flooded me with his seed. I didn’t care if he knocked me up. No, no, I wanted him to knock me up. I wanted to fully cuckold my husband. I loved him, but… but…

“I’m your harlot, Damian,” I moaned into Alyta’s pussy. “Breed me!”

“Yes,” he growled as he pumped more and more of his cum into my pussy.

He spurted all that wonderful jizz into me. Just spurt after spurt of his cum flooding my fertile pussy. No vasectomy for this stud. I whimpered around him, my cunt writhing around his cock. I loved this heat sweeping through me.

It was so wicked of me to enjoy this. I was such a whore of a wife. I shuddered as Damian grunted, pumping all of his cum into my snatch. I rippled around him. I milked him, working out all of that cum. It made me feel so heady.

So dizzy.

I felt so good as he pulled his cock out of my pussy. I shivered, my head snapping up. Alyta smiled and stretched herself. She glanced at Damian and giggled. She moved from the chair as suddenly his cock pressed into my butt-crack.

“Oh, my,” I gasped as he slid down and down to find my butt-crack. I stared up at her with a look of shock on my face.

She winked at me as he drilled against me. He pressed his cock into my anal ring. I groaned at the heat of him doing that. My asshole stretched and stretched to take his dick. She pushed the chair back and crawled beneath me. I threw a look back at Damian.

He had lost his shirt. I shuddered at how handsome he was. A stud. I quivered in delight as his cock found my anal ring. He drilled against me. A wave of heat rushed through me as I felt my asshole surrendering to the White stud’s cock.

“Damian!” I groaned as his cock popped into my bowels. “Oh, Damian, yes!”

It was incredible having his cock sinking into my anal sheath. He pressed more and more of his cock into me. I wave of delight washed through me. The heat melted to my pussy, his cum dripping out of me. I felt so wicked as his dick penetrated my bowels. I shuddered, my pussy clenching.

I love the feel of him sliding to the depths of my asshole. I had every inch of him in my anal sheath. That was insane. I loved this so much. I shuddered, my head tossing from side to side. A big smile spread on my lips.

“I’m such a harlot,” I moaned.

“Yep,” purred the little hussy. She pressed her face up between my thighs, her brassy hair caressing my silky skin. She nuzzled into my bush and found the folds of my pussy. “Mmm, yummy.”

I gasped as he licked my pussy. This was so wild. Her tongue was so delicate as she stroked from my clit to my taint, gathering up his cum. She feasted on his jizz. She loved his spunk so much, she had to eat it out of me.

“Damian!” I groaned as he pulled back his dick.

“Just enjoy,” he said and rammed his cock back to the hilt in my bowels.

I gasped as I would enjoy him. I shuddered, savoring that big dick burying into me. He filled me up with his cock. He thrust that big dick into my asshole, his nuts slapping into my taint. I savored the heat of him plowing into me again and again.

He fucked me hard and fast. He thrust into me with that powerful cock. I loved him pounding me with all that he had. I shuddered, savoring this amazing delight. It was just wondrous to have him fucking me. He pounded me with force.

“Oh, oh, that’s so good!” I gasped. “That’s amazing!”

“Yep,” he growled. “Such a tight ass, Mrs. Greene.”

“And a yummy pussy full of cum!” squealed the little hussy.

He thrust into my asshole with that big dick. The passion was incredible. My boobs jiggled in my blouse. He thrust away at me. He buried to the hilt in my anal sheath again and again. My bowels clamped down on him. I shuddered as I enjoyed him pounding me.

He fucked me with all the passion he had. He thrust into me with such force. He plowed into me with all the passion he had. It was just incredible to have him doing that as the naughty girl licked my pussy. She lapped the cunt out of my snatch.

I squeezed my asshole down on his cock as he thrust into me again and again. He fucked me with force. He pounded me with all that he had. It was an incredible rush to have him fucking me like that. He buried into me again and again with all that he had.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, loving that big cock fucking me. “Oh, my, that’s so good! That’s incredible I’m going to cum from this!”

“Yep,” Alyta moaned. Her tongue thrust into my pussy.

I gasped as she wiggled around in my cunt while my student’s dick fucked me hard. The White stud hammered me. I loved feeling his cock burying into my asshole. I shuddered, taking his dick in me over and over again.

It was just amazing. Just so wild. I loved it so much. He fucked me so hard. So fast. He buried to the hilt in my twat. It was wonderful to have him fucking me. He hammered me with such force. I shuddered as he thrust away at my asshole with all that he had.

Having him my asshole was amazing.

Fantastic

The naughty girl licked the cum out of my pussy. She stroked through my folds, scooping it out of me. I moaned as I rose toward my orgasm faster and faster. My moans echoed through the room as he hammered my asshole.

“Damian!” I gasped.

“Mrs. Greene!” he grunted as he fucked me.

“Mmm,” purred the naughty hussy.

She scooped the cum from my pussy before she started licking at my clit. She stroked it as Damian pounded me. The heat from his hard dick fucking my asshole melted to my cunt. It mixed with the delight that the cutie gave me.

I shuddered.
Whimpered.

I hurtled toward another orgasm as she suckled on my clit.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned like a whore, on the verge of another burst of rapture.

The naughty hussy suckled on my clit as he rammed his big dick into my asshole. He buried deep and hard into my bowels. I loved having all that huge dick in me. A wave of heat rushed through me, triggering my orgasm.

“Damian!” I howled as my White lover’s big dick drew back through my spasming asshole.

Pussy juices gushed from my convulsing cunt and bathed Alyta’s face. She moaned as I shuddered through my rapture. My gasps filled the backstage of the performing arts center. Wholesome plays about the nativity were put on here, and we defiled it.

“Cum in me!” I howled, my asshole worshiping Damian’s cock.

“Mrs. Greene!” he growled and buried into me. He erupted.

My lover’s cum pumped into my asshole. Alyta lapped at my cunt like the little trollop she was, just hungry for my cum. I shuddered through this delight. It was an incredible rush to have all this pleasure shooting through me.

He pumped more and more of his cum into my anal sheath. He filled me up with this wondrous cum. Every blast of his jizz into my bowels sent a heady rush sweeping through me. I groaned, my asshole spasming around his dick, milking him dry.

“Damn!” he groaned as he pumped the last of his cum into my bowels.

“Oh, Damian,” I moaned.

“Mmm, Mrs. Greene,” cooed Alyta. Her tongue stroked through my folds. I enjoyed that treat as Damian slowly pulled out of me. “Your pussy is yummy.”

“Yep,” growled Damian. “And now you got to suck my dick clean.”

My eyes widened. “But it was just in my asshole.”

“That’s why you have to suck him clean,” cooed Alyta.

A wave of sinful heat washed through me. She was right.

To be continued…

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