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Story Codes: Female/Female, Male Masturbation, Male/Female/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Teen male/Female/Teen female, Incest, Oral Sex, Creampie, Facial, Sex Toys, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, School, Interracial, MILFs, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding

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

Jarod Carlyle

I waited for my wife’s answer. She wasn’t home. I had Josiel’s help to free my wife from sexual slavery to her incubus son. The angel, who appeared as a nubile schoolgirl, had given me everything I needed. So, of course, Anna wasn’t home.

“I really need to speak to you,” I said and sent that text.

“Sorry,” appeared a moment later. “I’m out shopping for dildos. I think I’m going to fuck Debbie with this!”

A picture of a fleshy dildo printed on a cardboard box appeared. It looked big and thick. A wave of humiliation washed through me as I wanted to see my wife fucking another woman with the strap-on. This was what the demon who had visited us nearly seventeen years ago had done to us.

He had perverted us both, turning me into a cuckold and my wife into a whore that just craved the demon’s cock. And her son’s own infernal dick. Damian was an incubus who had to be stopped. My step-son couldn’t help what he was.

He was corrupted by demonic blood.

Like in Genesis 6, the Sons of God once again lain with the Daughters of Man and produced abominations that had to be cleansed from the world. The Lord promised to never send his floodwaters again, so other methods had to be used. Joshua had tried to kill them all during the conquest. David and his Mighty Men had slain many of them. Goliath the chief of those infernal creations.

Now it was my turn to take up the calling.

“Isn’t that hot?” my wife sent next. “The dildo’s almost as big as our son’s cock!”

“Your son,” I sent back.

“My wonderful, glorious son.” She sent me a winky emoji.

“I want to see you fuck her with it, so hurry home,” I sent back, my dick so damned hard.

“You’re such a cuck. I’ll be home soon. Love you.”

“Love you,” I texted and sank onto the chair, so ashamed of how hard I was.

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Anna Carlyle

“Your husband is such a cuck,” Debbie Mitchel said. She was one of my son’s approved lovers. I had failed to keep him from claiming Debbie and her daughter Alyta, but we had things under control now.

Alyta worked hard at the school they attended to keep my son satiated so he wouldn’t need any other women. Then Debbie and I took over in the evenings. It was perfect. The three of us had Damian all to ourselves.

“I can’t believe he wants to watch you fuck me with this.” Debbie glanced at the young woman behind the counter at the sex shop. “Can you believe it?”

“It takes all kinds,” the girl said. She had black lipstick on. Black. And those awful piercings ruined the beauty of her face. Definitely the sort of girl that I had to keep my son away from. “I know I’d like to see you fuck her with it.”

A flush of warmth washed through me as I noticed she had a tongue stud. She was too trashy for my son, but… I shuddered and pushed down that stab of lust. I wasn’t a wanton hussy fucking every woman out there.

Just my son’s two lovers.

“Sadly, my husband awaits us,” I said, surprised he wanted to see me. It sounded like he wasn’t happy, though.

“Pity,” the girl said. “Though, I get it. Cucking your husband and throwing your lesbianism in his face is hot.”

“We’re straight,” I said and took the purchase. My husband would pay off the credit card.

“Right, right,” the girl said and winked at us.

I marched out of there with Debbie. My lover took my hand and shook her head. It was clear she was disgusted to be called a lesbian, too. That girl had some nerve to label us like that. We weren’t some weird freaks. We were two MILFs sharing the same young man.

The same studly incubus.

We headed outside to Debbie’s waiting minivan. We had made love in this. That had been fun, but we didn’t have to fuck in the backseat. We had my home. She started up the car with a push of a button, and we were off.

I wanted to tear open the box, but I was patient. For one thing, it wouldn’t be good to be seen with it. I mean, that would be embarrassing if people thought I would use something like this. I mean, I would, of course, but in private where naughty things could be done.

I was still a preacher’s respectable wife, after all.

Finally, Debbie pulled into the driveway, my pussy soaking my panties. Debbie flashed me a grin and leaned over. She had tinted windows, so no one could see the quick smooch she planted on my mouth. I shuddered at that warmth.

It felt so good.

She broke the kiss and winked at me before she opened her door. I did the same, holding the nondescript, black bag. I rushed to the door and found my husband sitting inside. He was on his recliner. He looked at me with hesitation.

“We can talk later,” I purred and tossed him the bag. “Get that out so I can fuck her with it. I want to pound her right now. Ooh, I’m so wet for it.”

“Me, too,” moaned Debbie. “I didn’t get to fuck your son this morning.”

“Step-son,” muttered my husband as he pulled out the box with the dildo. A moment later, he had it torn open.

I shuddered as he pulled out the packaging. I drew my T-shirt over my head and tossed it down on the floor. I reached behind me and unhooked my bra, my pussy on fire. My big boobs spilled out. They bounced before me.

Damian loved big tits. He savored mine and Debbie’s. She did have a gorgeous pair of breasts. My husband glanced at them, freezing in the process of ripping open the plastic bag holding the fleshy dildo in it. He blinked and shook his head, looking away from Debbie’s tits.

I smiled at that as I shoved off my jeans. Debbie pushed her own down. We were in-sync, stripping at the same pace. We bent over together, both of us shoving off our jeans down our thighs and stepping out of them, our big boobs jiggling.

We shoved off our panties next, our next. My thick, blonde bush dripped with my excitement. Debbie’s red fur gleamed with her dewdrops. We were both ready for it. My husband had the belt out of its packaging and held both it and the rubbery shaft up, not sure what to do next.

“Thank you, honey,” I purred. “Shove the dildo through the slit in the front then help me put it on. I’m going to fuck her so hard with it.”

“Yes, dear,” Jarod said and shoved the dildo through the hole in the harness. The balls at the base kept the fleshy toy in. I shuddered in delight as he slipped off the chair and knelt before me.

He held the hardness in his hand. I stepped into the rubber straps. He worked them up my legs. They slid up my thighs, catching on my skin. He tugged it up and over my rump, the dildo almost smacking him in the chin. The base pressed on my pussy lips through my fur.

Right on my clit.

“I think that’s perfect,” I purred. “So, honey, how should I fuck her? Doggy style? Should she ride me? Ooh, missionary so we can make love and make out.”

“Doggy,” he groaned.

“You want to watch my tits bouncing,” she said. “You do love my boobs, don’t you?” I pulled his face between them and kissed his brow. “I might just suck you off once I’m done for being such a good cuckold. I love you.”

“Love you,” he groaned between my breasts. He kissed my right boob. I loved the feeling. It wasn’t the exciting zest my son gave me, but it was still nice to know my husband desired me. He pulled his face away and moved back to the chair.

He unzipped his pants and pulled out his cock. He was smaller than the toy which was smaller than Damian. I used to think that cock was perfect. Then Damian’s father showed me the true depths of passion. Such an amazing moment. I was so glad for it.

Debbie was already on her hands and knees, so ready for me to fuck her. I just wanted to pound her hard. I would make her howl in delight. She would squeal out in delight as I took her again and again. I couldn’t wait to slam home into her.

I dropped to my knees behind her, the dildo slapping her on the rump. I loved the flesh-smacking sound. I spanked her butt-cheeks, drumming from one hemisphere to the other. The dildo rubbed on my clit in an exciting way.

“Don’t tease me,” she moaned. “Fuck me! I need you to fuck me right now!”

I grinned from ear to ear and pressed the dildo into her red bush to find the folds of her pussy. I gripped my fellow MILF’s hips and thrust into her married cunt. The fleshy cock vanished into her snatch, the base massaging my clit.

She moaned, her head tossing. Her red hair danced as she quivered there in delight. I loved the sounds she made. It was so exciting to hear her gasping like that. She groaned, her entire body quivering. That would be just perfect to make her howl.

“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s good. That’s so good.”

“I bet,” I cooed and drew back my hips.

She shuddered, her entire body trembling as the dildo pulled back. The shaft emerged dripping in her cream. She was so wet. The sweet aroma of Debbie’s cunt mixed with the spicy musk of my own. I loved it. I slammed back into her.

My boobs bounced as she gasped. I groaned, savoring the way the dildo massaged my clit. That was an incredible delight. I gripped her hips and fucked her cunt hard and fast with the dildo. I drove into her with all that I had.

It was so magnificent to fuck her. To pound her with force. I groaned, thrusting away at her. I pounded her pussy with all that I had. It was so good to thrust into her cunt. I loved fucking her pussy like this. I savored every last moment of pounding her.

My boobs bounced before me. I shuddered, loving to slam the toy into her cunt. It was a perfect moment. I slammed into her over and over again. I loved making her gasp and moan. She shuddered there as I fucked her with force. I loved pounding her snatch.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she moaned as I buried the dildo into her twat.

“Mmm, you like that?” I cooed.

“Yes!” she moaned.

I grinned at my masturbating husband. He watched, his eyes burning with passion. His hand flew up and down his dick. I fucked the dildo in and out of the slut’s cunt. I fucked her pussy with such force. She whimpered in delight as I did that.

My clit loved it. Every thrust into her pussy sent sparks sizzling through me. It was such a great moment. I was in heaven here. I wanted to just enjoy every last second of this delight. It would be such a perfect moment to cum hard.

My cunt clenched with the delight. I buried into her pussy over and over again. I fucked her with such passion. She moaned, her head tossing with my hard thrusts. I loved pounding her like this while my husband watched.

“Shit,” groaned Debbie. “Oh, that’s so good! Ooh, Anna!”

“Yes, yes, fuck her,” my husband growled, his hand flying up and down his cock.

My boobs bounced, my husband’s eyes locked on them. Jarod stared at my heaving tits as I fucked my son’s lover. I pounded Debbie’s married cunt with force. I buried into her again and again, savoring every last second of fucking her.

I enjoyed this delight. A big smile spread on my lips as I buried into her. She groaned, her head tossing as I buried into her again and again. I loved it so much. I enjoyed the passion of burying into her tight snatch.

She moaned as I fucked her. She trembled, her butt-cheeks jiggling from the impact. I loved screwing her. I pounded her with all that I had. It was amazing to bury into her like this. To hear her gasp out in delight. She made such sweet sounds. Just such delicious noises as I buried into her again and again.

“Oh, my god,” she groaned “That’s so good. That’s it. I’m going to cum!”

“Yes, yes, cum,” my husband groaned. “That’s perfect. Just cum on that dildo. You can do it. You can just burst on her.”

Debbie whimpered, nodding her head as I slammed into her cunt. My clit burst with sparks. I enjoyed that sensation. I shuddered, hurtling closer and closer to cumming. I wanted all that pleasure to burst out of me.

I slammed into her twat, the pressure on my clit swelling. My pussy clenched as I pounded her twat. The dildo emerged covered in frothy juices. Her sweet musk filled my nose as she moaned. Her head tossed as I buried into her.

“Yes, yes, Anna!” my MILF-lover howled.

Pussy juices gushed out around the shaft. I made her cum by fucking her. This surge of triumph swept through me. I buried into her cunt. My clit burst with sparks. They set my cunt on fire. My orgasm blazed through me.

“Oh, yes!” I gasped, bucking through my orgasm.

“Anna!” grunted my husband.

White cum shot from his dick. My cuckold got off. I smiled at him as the flames burned across my mind. Stars danced across my vision as my thoughts blazed with ecstasy. So much joy swept through me. It was such a perfect moment.

I was so happy with all this pleasure. Just so thrilled to enjoy all this wondrous ecstasy. I quivered in delight at the bliss suffusing me. It was just a perfect moment. I panted, my big boobs rising and falling with my bliss. The flames burned hot for one more moment.

“Oh, that was so good,” groaned Debbie. She quivered there. “You’re almost as good a fuck as your son. So much better than my husband.”

“That’s good,” I said. “Ooh, It was so invigorating. I just had a blast fucking you.”

“Must be thirty work,” Jarod said. My husband put away his cock. “Want me to get you something to drink.”

“Some iced tea would be lovely,” I said.

“Oh, yes,” said Debbie as she rose and sank on the couch, her big tits jiggling. Her legs spread wide, her pussy so inviting. I resisted feasting.

Barely.

I joined her, the dildo jiggling before me. I sat down, the rubbery cock swaying before me. She flicked it and giggled, the air thick with the scent of pussy juices. My husband came back with the two glasses, moving before us and handing us one each.

I took it, the glass nice and cold. I took a deep drink of it. I groaned at the delicious iced tea pouring down my throat. That was the good stuff. I took another drink of it, enjoying the soothing coolness washing through me.

Dizziness beset me. I yawned and stretched. “Oh, I am feeling a post-orgasm nap coming on. Oh, maybe it’s been too many late nights.”

“Mmm, you should get some rest,” said Debbie. She kissed me on the cheek.

“Yeah,” I said and took another long sip. I blinked, so drowsy. I set my glass down on the end table. “I’m sorry, Jarod, I know you wanted to talk, but I need to get some sleep.” I yawned. “We can talk… later.”

“Sure,” he said.

“I need to do some errands anyways,” said Debbie. “Maybe I’ll stop by the school and check in on Damian.”

“Not without me,” I said and laid down in a ball on the couch. I rested my head on the armrest. “I should be there…”

Sleep pulled me down into a warm, comfortable darkness.

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Jarod Carlyle

“Wow, she is out,” Debbie said as she dressed.

“I’ll take care of her,” I said, my heart hammering in my chest. The potion worked just like Josiel promised. My wife was out like a light. “Don’t you worry.”

“You’re a good man, Reverend,” said Debbie as she stepped into her panties, her big tits bouncing. I looked away, giving her some privacy. I wasn’t a pervert.

Debbie giggled. “It really doesn’t matter if you ogle me now, Reverend. But, I suppose, it’s the Christian thing to do. If I wasn’t enslaved by your son’s dick…”

“Step-son,” I muttered beneath my breath. I had to remember that. Damian wasn’t my son. I had raised him. I thought he would be a good boy, but he changed. He was becoming more and more like his father.

Demonic. Fallen.

“Good bye, sleeping beauty,” Debbie purred. I glanced back to see her giving my wife a quick, loving kiss on the lips. Debbie smiled at me before the redhead headed out the door. It closed behind me. I breathed slowly, my heart pounding so fast while worry squeezed about the throbbing organ.
Would this work? I wasn’t sure. I hoped it would. If she came back at the wrong time…

The minivan started up. I watched it back out of the driveway through the lacy curtains my wife had hung up. I pulled my phone out of my pocket the moment she was out of sight. I found Josiel’s number and sent her a text message.

“Wife is asleep.”

I swallowed as I waited. It wasn’t long before I spotted Josiel skipping across the lawn in her schoolgirl outfit. That short skirt flared, almost flashing her bald twat. The angel’s tight snatch burned in my mind. The feel of her around me when she rode me. She skipped up to the front door.

It rang.

As the bell chimed through the house, I drifted to the door, my heart pounding in my chest. I opened it to her smacking her gum. She smiled at me, a twinkle in her eyes. She was delicious. There was no denying that in her tight, white blouse that hugged her big, perfect tits.

“Mmm, good work, Reverend,” she purred as I let her in.

Her hand dragged over my crotch, squeezing my hard dick through my slacks. I groaned at her touch, my blood burning with righteousness. I would do anything for her. I slammed the door shut behind her, my heart pounding a mile a minute.

She moved to my wife and smiled at her slipping naked on the couch. The angel flipped my wife onto her back, her big boobs jiggling. The angel laughed and flicked the dildo thrusting from Anna’s crotch.

“My, my, I didn’t expect to find that.” Josiel shot me an impish grin. “She is in the thrall of the incubus. But don’t worry, that’s why I’m here.” She attacked the buttons of her blouse.

My cock almost tore through my pants with how hard I throbbed. I wanted to see her unveiled in all her girlish glory. My heart pounded a mile a minute as she pushed each button through the eyelet, working up. She exposed her belly. Her navel. I wanted to stick my tongue in that divot and swirl around in her.

She worked higher and higher. The bottom swell of her breasts appeared. A hint of pink areola. Finally, she undid the last one and opened it, fully exposing her magnificent bosom. I groaned at those heavy yet perky tits. As big as my wife without a hint of sag.

She winked at me as I panted. She unzipped her skirt and let it drop, exposing her lithe thighs and her tight slit dripping in her pussy juices. She quivered in delight as she stretched, her boobs quivering. With a gleeful giggle, she dove between my wife’s thighs.

“Mmm, while I eat her out, you have to fuck me hard. I need your cum in me, Reverend.” She licked her lips. “Can you do that?”

“Lord, yes,” I groaned, ripping my cock out even faster than when I jerked off to my wife fucking her lover.

I had my dick out before I reached the ouch. I tore off my polo and knelt behind the sexy schoolgirl-angel. Josiel bent over my wife, her blonde hair spilling over my wife’s thighs. I stared at that perfect snatch dripping juices.

My wife moaned softly.

“Ooh, she tastes good,” moaned Josiel. “And such a thick bush, too. I didn’t expect that. I thought your son would have her be shaved.”

“Step-son,” I muttered and pressed my cock against that succulent pussy. “Maybe he likes thick bush. Bald pussies were a thing when I was a kid. I doubt they are any longer.”

“Some styles don’t go out of fashion,” Josiel purred. “Now fuck me!”

I had to. She burned in my thoughts. I buried into her with force, sinking to the hilt in her cunt. It was wonderful to have all her pussy around me. She felt amazing. I savored that hot twat gripping me. A wonderful ache washed through me. It felt so damned good to be in her.

She moaned into my sleeping wife’s pussy. The potion had her knocked out. My wife whimpered, her eyes moving beneath her lids. Her big, soft tits jiggled as she enjoyed what the angel did to her. I bet Josiel made her feel amazing.

Her pussy made me feel glorious.

I gripped the angel’s hips and drew back my dick. Her pussy clamped down on me. She held me tight as I savored that hot twat. I thrust back into her cunt. I buried to the hilt in her pussy. She had such a wonderful twat. I savored every second of being in her.

I thrust into her pussy again. I fucked her twat with force, churning up her cunt. It was so good burying into her with all that I had. I thrust into her snatch again and again. She groaned, her voice muffled by my wife’s pussy. Her hips wiggled back and forth, stirring her angelic cunt around my dick.

“Reverend!” Josiel gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. Just like that!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled, pumping away at her. I fucked into her cunt with such force. I buried into her with all that I had. It was so amazing to bury into her twat. She gripped me. She held me tight with her hot pussy. She massaged me with that amazing twat.

I fucked in and out of her, loving every second of her pussy around me. She held me tight with that hot cunt. I loved pounding her cunt with force. I thrust into her again and again. It was so glorious to bury into her. I grunted with each thrust.

I reveled in each plunge.

“Oh, shit,” I groaned. “Shit, shit, that’s good!”

So good,” she whimpered. “Ooh, I am going to make your wife drown me in pussy cream!”

“Yes, Josiel!” I gasped. She was the Lord’s messenger. Whatever she commanded, I would obey.

I pounded her with force. I fucked her cunt with passion. It was so good to have her cunt squeezing down on my cock. She massaged me with her silky twat. I groaned with each thrust into her pussy. I loved it so much. She gasped while my wife whimpered.

Anna shuddered, her head tossing back and forth on the headrest. Her fingers twitched as they lay across her belly. Her boobs jiggled. Josiel moaned louder, her cunt gripping my dick. I churned her up with all that I had.

“Pound me so hard, Reverend,” she gasped. “Oh, that’s it. Yes, yes, being fucked by a man of God is exhilarating.”

“Your pussy is holy!” I groaned. “Sacred!”

“It is!” she moaned and suckled. She must be nursing on my wife’s clit.

I loved the sound as I fucked her cunt. This was such a wondrous moment. The pressure grew in my nuts. I hurtled toward climax. I slammed into her cunt again and again. I loved her pussy holding me tight. She massaged me with her delicious snatch.

My wife bucked. She moaned out in rapture, climaxing. It was so hot hearing her moaning. She drowned the angel with pussy cream. That was so exciting. I slammed into the angel’s pussy, my nuts slapping into her clit.

“Oh, yes!” gasped the angel. “Oh, that’s good! Heavenly Father!”

Her angelic pussy convulsed around my dick. She spasmed with such heat. It was so good having her cunt rippling around my cock. I loved it. I savored the way her pussy suckled at me as I fucked into her cunt.

“Yes!” I gasped. “Josiel!”

I erupted into her spasming snatch.

I pumped my cum into the angel’s snatch. I flooded her with all that I had. The pleasure slammed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision. I grunted, pumping blast after blast of cum into her pussy. Her twat rippling around me.

She nursed at me with all that she had. She worked out my jizz from my balls. The pleasure washed through me. It was incredible. I erupted more and more of my cum into her pussy. I savored that treat. I grunted, erupting the last blast of cum into Josiel’s angelic pussy.

“Now what?” I asked.

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Anna Carlyle

The waves of warmth washed through the darkness.

It was like floating on a sea of rapture. I trembled as I let the pleasure wash over me. I could distantly feel a woman licking at me. She devoured my pussy. That felt so good. I quivered as she licked at me. She made me feel amazing.

Just fantastic.

The waves crested in me. I shuddered, falling back into the bliss of this heavy sleep. I could my body growing remote again. What a nice cum. Had Debbie done that for me? I thought she had an errand to run. That—

Light blossomed in the dark.

A young girl with wings of shining light hovered over me. I gasped at the sight of the angel. I could make out her youthful beauty, her breasts large and bountiful. She descended to me and straddled my head.

“We must love each other, Anna Carlyle,” she purred.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned as she planted her shaved pussy on my lips. Amid the sweetness of her cunt, I tasted the saltiness of cum. It wasn’t my son’s jizz. I knew that right away. It was… Jarod’s cum. My husband’s spunk filled the angel’s pussy.

How queer.

I licked at her cunt as she bent over. The angel’s boobs piled into my stomach. She nuzzled into my pussy and licked my cunt. Oh, it was her that ate me to that wonderful orgasm. I could tell right away with the skill she licked me.

She stroked from my clit to my taint. I whimpered into her sweet twat, lapping up the cum. I stroked through her folds. She had a tight, young slit like Alyta’s cunt. I gripped her rump, squeezing her firm ass.

“Oh, yes, Mrs. Carlyle,” groaned the angel.

“Mmm,” I purred, licking more of my husband’s cum out of her twat. I kneaded her rump as we licked and lapped at each other.

It was so soothing to feast on her. My tongue flicked through her folds as she did the same to mine, almost mirroring what I did to her. Only I didn’t have my son’s cum in my pussy for her to enjoy. I’d have to make sure for next time.

The salty flavor of my husband’s cum dwindled from her snatch. I licked at her with hunger anyways, enjoying how she quivered in delight on me. I wanted to lick up all of Jarod’s cum. I thrust my tongue into her pussy and swirled around in her.

She moaned as I did that. She squirmed as my tongue flicked around in her. I enjoyed the salty taste of his spunk in her sweet depths. She flicked her tongue around in me at the same time. It was such a good moment.

Such a wonderful treat.

I fucked my tongue in and out of her cunt. I plunged into her depths and swirled around in her. I made her squirm in delight. She whimpered as I feasted on her. I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to drown in her pussy juices.

But first I had to get all my husband’s cum out of her cunt.

I found more of his jizz in the angel’s depths. I scooped it out of her sweet twat as she stroked her tongue through my thick folds. My fingers gripped her rump. I held her to me as my tongue flicked around in her. She nibbled on my pussy lips.

“Oh, Mrs. Carlyle,” she moaned. “Lick up all that cum. Yes yes, just scoop it all out of me.”

“Yes!” I gasped.

I plunged my tongue deep into the angel’s pussy. I flicked around in her, loving how she squirmed on me. She moaned out in delight as I did that. I found the last salty drop of my husband’s spunk. I pulled it into my pussy.

I savored the flavor of her cum melting on my tongue.

I found her clit now. I attacked her bud. She latched her soft lips around my clit and suckled on me. I groaned at the heat of her doing that to me. It was so wonderful to feel her doing that to me. I nibbled on her, loving the feel of her clit between my lips.

Our tongues stroked each other’s clits. We caressed each other. Nibbled with our soft lips. My fingers dug into her rump as I hurtled toward my orgasm. I came closer and closer to cumming. I rushed toward that wonderful moment of bursting.

“That’s it, Mrs. Carlyle,” the angel moaned as I suckled hard on her. “Yes!”

Her sweet juices gushed out and bathed my mouth.

I moaned in delight as she licked at my clit. Sparks sizzled. I bucked beneath the angel and joined her. My cunt burst with delight. Rapture washed through me. The waves drowned my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I drank her pussy juices.

Lust poured into me. I groaned as I felt something so familiar about the passion washing through my body. It was more than the rapture from my orgasm. I trembled as I had felt this before. It was the dream with my…

Son.

“You’re not an angel!” I gasped as the ecstasy swept through my body. “What are you?”

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Jarod Carlyle

The angel glowed and vanished. I panted, my dick thrusting into nothing. Glitter rained down over my wife. She quivered on the bed. A smile spread on her lips. Her mouth moved almost like she was licking something.

I sank onto my recliner and watched my wife writhing. Moaning. She was clearly having sex. Was the angel in her dream? The angel had come into my dream and filled me with such bliss. A smile spread on my lips as I remembered how amazing that dream had been.

How real.

How I let the angel fill me with passion.

My dick was so hard. I idly stroked it as I watched my wife whimpering and moaning. Her big boobs jiggled. She squirmed on the couch, her toes curling. Her tongue thrust out, wiggling about in the air above her.

Was she eating my cum out of the angel’s cunt? What an exciting thought. Then she gasped and bucked. She quivered for a moment. Light burst from her and flew out of her. The angel appeared, smiling, looking satiated.

My wife shot up. She threw a look at me and gasped, “Jarod!”

Anna threw herself off the couch and jumped onto my lap. She kissed me with such passion. I had never felt my wife make out with me like that. She thrust her tongue into my life as her hand grabbed my hard dick. Her touch was so warm.

She pressed my dick into her cunt. She plunged her twat down me. I groaned as I back in my wife. I was in her. It was amazing to have her snatch around me. Just wondrous to have every inch of her pussy swallowing my dick.

I was in heaven here. Just in such wondrous glory.

My wife kissed me with passion. Her pussy was almost as good as Josiel’s. I wanted the angel riding me, but she smiled. This was her doing. I had to just enjoy my wife’s pussy. She wasn’t as tight as Josiel. Not as silky, but…

It was Anna’s cunt.

I gripped my wife’s rump and lifted her up my cock. My wife moaned in delight, her pussy clamping down on me. She gripped me as tightly as she could. Her silky snatch massaged the crown of my cock. That felt just amazing. She plunged back down me.

She took me to the hilt. I groaned as her cunt held me so tight. She was so amazing. I enjoyed her cunt around my dick. She rode me with passion, her tongue dancing with mine. I gloried in having my wife fucking me.

She broke the kiss and gasped out, “Jarod!”

“Anna!” I groaned.

She smiled at me, her blue eyes sparkled as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She massaged me with all that she had. It was so wondrous to feel her pussy gripping my cock. To hear her gasp in delight for me.

Not her son. Me.

My wife was mine again. Josiel had done it. I gripped my wife’s rump, in heaven here. I loved every moment of her cunt working up and down me. She massaged me with all that she had. It was so glorious. I loved her massaging me. The rapture built and built at the tip of my dick. I hurtled closer and closer to cumming in my wife’s pussy.

“I’m going to erupt!” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, flood me with your cum, Jarod!” my wife gasped, her blue eyes wild with such lust.

Josiel giggled.

My wife plunged down my cock, her hot cunt taking every inch of my dick. Her pussy burned so hot. She felt amazing as she slid up me. I groaned, hurtling toward that moment when I would erupt. I would dump so much cum into my wife’s snatch.

She rose up me, her back arching. Her big boobs thrust into my face as she impaled her cunt down my cock. She took me to the root and squealed in utter rapture. Sounds my wife has never made for me burst from her lips.

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

“Cum in me, Jarod!” she gasped. “Please, please, cum in me!”

“Yes!” I grunted as her pussy convulsed around me in such an exciting way. I loved the feel of that wonderful twat rippling and writhing about me. I grunted and erupted into her cunt. “Anna!”

I filled her pussy up with my spunk. My jizz splashed against her cervix. It was amazing to cum in my wife for the first time in so long. Since before that devil came to our home. She gasped out again, her cunt writhing around me.

“That’s so good, Jarod!” she moaned and kissed me.

Our lips melted together. I groaned into her mouth as I enjoyed every second of her pussy writhing around me. She felt so amazing suckling at me. I pumped her full of cum. I had my wife back. I was so happy. Ecstatic with all that joy washing through me.

I spurted one last time into her pussy. My wife kept kissing me as our passion died away. It was such a wonderful moment. I felt so good as I stroked my wife’s back. I kneaded her rump, my heart pounding a mile a minute in my chest.

She whimpered as she kissed me.

She was such a sweet thing. I loved her so much.

Josiel vanished in a burst of golden light, laughing with delight.

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Damian Carlyle

Class ended.

I smiled as the other students filled out. Alyta stayed in her seat while Mrs. Greene waited up front. The sexy, Black MILF sat on her desk and played with the button of her blouse. I had saved her job at the Christian high school.

I had made the principal my slut, too. I wanted to celebrate. I didn’t much care about getting to my next class. Mrs. Greene licked her lips as she stared at me. She nodded to the other students who were all oblivious to what was about to happen.

“Lock the door, Alyta,” purred Mrs. Greene the moment the last student left. the room.

“Yes, Mrs. Greene,” the brassy-haired cutie said. My future wife rose with such grace. She was such a delicious thing. I had learned a new word today.

Cuckqueen.

A woman who got off on her husband fucking other women. That was Alyta. She was so delicious. The slender thing in her crisp, white blouse and dark skirt that fell to her knees was adorable. She locked the door and turned around, grinning at us.

I unzipped my pants and pulled out my dick. “You two know what to do.”

They both shot looks at each other and grinned from ear to ear. They most definitely knew what they had to do. Mrs. Greene slipped off the desk while Alyta sauntered to me, her hips wiggling back and forth. She had such a flirty grace about her. It was so amazing to watch that skirt swish about her highs.

My cock throbbed in my hands as Mrs. Greene moved toward me, her big boobs jiggling in her tight, silk blouse. Her nipples poked against the material. It was clear that she wasn’t wearing a bra. She started undoing the buttons.

“Mmm, are you going to cum all over our faces?” she purred.

“What do you think?” I asked, my dick so hard.

She opened her blouse and exposed those ebony breasts. She was another married woman I fucked. I loved them. My mom, Mrs. Mitchel, Mrs. Greene, Mrs. Takahashi, Principal Espinoza. Such gorgeous beauties that all needed my dick.

I was more than happy to give it to them.

Not to be outdone, Alyta opened her blouse, too. Her small breasts appeared. They were ripe mounds that quivered as she dropped to her knees. She breathed heavily as she and Mrs. Greene leaned forward, their pale and dark cheeks pressing together.

Their ivory and ebony hands gripped my cock. I throbbed in their hands. They both leaned in and licked at the crown of my dick. I groaned as their pink tongues swirled around my crown. I shuddered at the heat of their touch.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s good.”

Their tongues stroked over my dick. It was so hot having them do that. It was just a delight to feel their tongues caressing me. They felt amazing stroking me. Their lips nibbled together, brushing each other. How exhilarating.

Mrs. Greene kissed the tip before she swallowed me. The black woman took my dick into her mouth with such ease. I loved the feel of her doing that. It was such a perfect moment to have her lips sealing around my cock. She suckled on me.

I groaned in delight, my dick throbbing in her mouth. She flicked her tongue around me while the redheaded Alyta watched on. The cutie licked her lips as I savored that wonderful mouth suckling on me. It was so good.

“Damn, but you have to share, Mrs. Greene,” I groaned.

The teacher popped her mouth off with a wet plop. Alyta grinned and leaned over. She swallowed my cock with eagerness. Her dimpled cheeks hollowed as she suckled on me. I groaned, my back arching as I enjoyed her mouth pleasuring me. She was such a perfect thing.

She worked her mouth up and down me, swelling the pressure in my cock. I groaned, leaning back in my chair. Alyta popped her mouth off with a wet plop. Mrs. Greene was ready to start sucking again. She nursed on me with passion.

It was glorious.

Wondrous.

“Damn,” I groaned. “Oh, damn, that’s so good.”

“Yes, yes, you have to cum all over our faces, Damian,” whimpered Alyta.

He nodded, his face twisting in delight. “Damn, that’s good. That’s so good.”

Mrs. Greene moaned around my dick. She suckled so hard, her tongue dancing. She was such a good cocksucker. She slid her lips up my cock and popped off. It was Alyta’s turn to pleasure me. She engulfed my dick with enthusiasm.

My future cuckqueen loved my dick.

Alyta bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. It was such a wonderful joy to have her suckling on me. I hurtled toward that wondrous moment of cumming. My nuts tightened as she loved me.

Then Mrs. Greene took over.

Alyta.

Mrs. Greene.

Back and forth between their wondrous mouths. The two women were so eager to make me cum. So good at sucking my dick and making my dick feel amazing. It was a fabulous treat to have them both so eager for my cum.

They both burned to have my jizz decorate their faces.

My cock throbbed in Alyta’s mouth. The pleasure swelled me toward the bursting point. Then Mrs. Greene loved me. The Black woman worked her mouth up and down my dick. My cock twitched in her wondrous lips.

“Shit!” I growled. “I’m going to cum!”

Mrs. Greene ripped her mouth off my dick and gasped, “Cum on our faces.”

“Yes, yes, cum on us, Damian,” whimpered Alyta, her hand fisting up and down my dick.

“Shit,” I groaned and erupted on their faces.

The pleasure slammed through me. Ecstasy crashed across my mind as I coated their faces in my jizz. I pumped blast after blast across Mrs. Greene’s ebony features and Alyta’s pale delights. I soaked them in my cum.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Mrs. Greene moaned.

“Oh, oh, Damian!” squealed my cutie.

It was wonderful erupting into her again and again. I loved it so much. It was a treat to have all that passion shooting out of me. I loved every second of it. This was such an incredible moment. I groaned through it all.

Stars flashed across my vision. I felt so damned good. A big smile spread over my lips as I pumped the last of my cum onto their faces. The two of them moaned and attacked each other’s features with pink tongues. They gathered it up.

“Will Damian Carlyle report to the front office?” came over the PA system. “Will Damian Carlyle please report to the front office? Thank you.”

“I suppose Principal Espinoza wants more dick,” I said. “You two clean up. I’ll find time to fuck you during the lunch break.”

Alyta and Mrs. Greene just moaned as they swapped my cum back and forth. I shoved my cock into my slacks and rose. I zipped up and buckled my belt. I was tucking my shirt in as I headed down the hallway.
I reached the front off

ice and found my mom waiting out front. Only… she looked hotter than I had ever seen her. She wore a tight-fitting, red dress that molded to her big boobs and curvy hips. The stiletto heels she wore only emphasized the toned beauty of her calves and thighs. The skirt barely fell over her rump. Her blonde hair fell in waves around her face.

She smiled at me and crooked a finger before she turned and sauntered for the doors, the dress hugging her butt-cheeks. They swayed back and forth. My dick lurched. I grinned, eager to fuck my mother hard.

I had gotten it wrong which MILF needed to be fucked.

To be continued…

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