Mommy’s Incubus Son Comes of Age
Chapter Twelve: Mommy Steals Her Incubus Son
by mypenname3000
© Copyright 2023
Story Codes: Teen male/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Female/Teen female, Male/Female, Incest, Oral Sex, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Public Sex, Interracial, School, Hot Wife, Cheating, Cuckolding, Supernatural
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Note: Thanks to ferretfyre for pitching this idea in my Discord.
Damian Carlyle
I followed Mom out of the school, my dick so hard. I had never seen her looking so sexy. That outfit she wore, that tight-fitting, red dress was amazing. It was so short the bottom swell of her butt-cheeks almost peeked out. She had a saunter to her I had never seen from my mother.
She had never made me this hard.
Her stiletto heels clicked on the cement walkway that led to the driveway where parents picked up their kids. A red Lamborghini was parked out front, the top down. It was a gorgeous car with a glossy finish. Waxed and gleaming.
“Where did you get this?” I asked as she turned around and tossed me the keys.
Well, the remote fob. It was one of those keyless cars.
She winked at me. “I bought it for you today. Your father has excellent credit. And you deserve to have a gorgeous car when driving around your gorgeous mother, don’t you?”
“God, yes,” I groaned, my dick so hard.
She smiled as she leaned against the passenger door. I raced around it, so ready to drive this amazing car. I opened the driver’s door and slipped inside. The seat was too close to the steering wheel, forcing me to adjust it quickly. I looked around, spotting a “START” button that lit up when I pushed on the brake.
I pushed the button. The engine purred to life. A deep rumble. Like an excited lion. I smiled as Mom slid into the passenger seat, her thighs gorgeous. Her large breasts jiggled in her top, her nipples poking at the material. Her blonde hair spilled around her face, her blue eyes burning.
“Mom, this is amazing,” I groaned.
“You deserve it for being such a gorgeous man,” she moaned. “For being such a hunky incubus.”
She kissed me.
Our lips melted together. Fire burned through me. Kissing Mom had never been this exciting. It was more than the incestuous delight. More than the forbidden pleasure of crossing the line into such wanton pleasure.
It was such an amazing moment to make out with her. She made me feel complete. My dick throbbed as her hand rested on it. She groped me through my slacks. Our tongues danced together. I savored this treat.
I broke the kiss, grinning at her.
“Oh, yes, Damian,” she moaned, her back racing into the Corinthian leather seats. Her nipples poked at the fabric. “I programmed a spot for us on the GPS. A place for just you and me to have some fun. You’re going to love it.”
“And why can’t you tell me the directions?” I asked as put the car into first. It had paddle shifters on the steering wheel.
“Why, I’ll be busy sucking you off,” she moaned and leaned over the console.
I grinned at that as she unzipped me. Her hand reached into my fly and found my hard cock. She pulled me out, my blood boiling. I had never experienced anything like this. She was thirty times as sexy as I remembered.
She pulled my cock out and opened her mouth. She swallowed my dick as I reached the road. The GPS told me to turn right. I turned as that hot mouth worked up and down my cock. It was incredible having her suckling on me.
She nursed on me with all that she had. She bobbed her mouth, working up and down my dick. It was so good having her suckling on me like that. I groaned, my back arching as I enjoyed her wondrous mouth nursing on me.
She worked up and down me. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was such a fantastic rush to have her nursing on me. My nuts twitched. I loved the pressure of her hot mouth as I pushed on the gas. The accelerator roared to life as the car leaped forward.
It had so much power.
I had to slow down nearly at once, but I smiled as Mom blew me.
Her hot mouth worked up and down me as I drove this magnificent beast. It wasn’t like driving my step-dad’s sedan. This thing wanted to rush forward. Just a tap of the accelerator, and the car leaped into action. The turning was smooth. Everything about this car was amazing.
Especially with my mom bobbing her head and sucking on my dick. She nursed on me with such passion. She drove me wild with that wondrous mouth. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was so glorious having her working her mouth up and down my dick.
I groaned with everything that she did to me. She suckled on me with such passion as the GPS led me out to the freeway. I shot down it as her tongue danced around the crown of my cock. I growled out in pleasure.
I was an incubus with a hot mom and a hot ride.
The wind screamed by, ruffling my hair. I flew down the freeway, speeding. I didn’t care. I just had to enjoy myself and that wonderful mouth bringing me closer and closer to erupting. Mom suckled hard, my hands gripping the steering wheel.
The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick as I flew down the freeway. I wove in and out of traffic, savoring this delight. My focus grew as I flew down the highway, pleasure spilling through my body as she suckled on me.
As she loved me with that hot mouth.
“Fuck, Mom!” I growled, loving what my mother did to me. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”
She moaned around my cock, worshiping me with all that she had. My dick lurched in her mouth as she bobbed her head. It was so amazing to have her doing that. It was just an incredible rush. My nuts tightened.
I could feel how much she wanted my cum. How much she needed my spunk. She craved it so much. I loved it. I growled as she nursed with all her might. She was fantastic at it. Just goddamn amazing at nursing on my cock.
“Mom!” I snarled and erupted.
I hurtled down the highway as I pumped my mom’s mouth full of my cum. I hosed her down. I reveled in every moment of flooding her mouth with my spunk. It was an incredible rush to pump blast after blast of my cum into her mouth.
She gulped down the delight. She swallowed down every drop that I had to offer. It was glorious to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I enjoyed every second of spurting my spunk into her mouth. She swallowed it all.
Every drop.
“Damn, damn, damn, Mom!” I groaned, enjoying her mouth nursing out more of my cum.
I spurted again and again, the pleasure shooting through me. The ecstasy crashed into my mind. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped every drop of jizz that I had into her mouth. I loved this delight.
It was so perfect to fill her mouth with my incestuous seed.
“Yes, yes, Mom!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, Mom!”
She swallowed my cum. She gulped down every last drop. I shuddered as I erupted a final time. I spurted all the spunk I had into her mouth. She kept nursing on me as I drove fast. She groaned and popped her mouth off my cock.
Mom stretched her arms over her head, her blonde hair whipping in the wide. She licked the cum off her lips. Her boobs bounced and jiggled as she savored that moment. She squirmed there, looking so satiated.
I was so glad to have her suck me off. That was just an amazing moment.
“Mmm, that was good,” she moaned. “Oh, wow, your cum is so amazing!”
“You’re acting like you’ve never had it,” I said.
“Just been a few hours,” I cooed. “Your cum is so potent. Oh, Damian, do you love me?”
“Of course, I love you, Mom,” I said, smiling at her.
“With all your heart?”
“And all my cock, too.” I grinned at her. “I’ll show you when we get to where we’re going. Which is? We’re heading up into the mountains, aren’t we?”
“A cabin on the slopes of Mount Rainier,” she said, glancing to the peak rearing up over everything in the Puget Sound region.
I nodded as I had to slow down. The freeway turned into a highway that moved through Bonney Lake. Traffic built. I had to stop at the lights. Mom squirmed beside me, her legs spread wide. Her skirt rode up to show off her pussy.
“You shaved?” I asked.
“For you,” she purred. “I wanted to be bare and smooth. Change things up. Do you like having a mommy with a bald pussy?”
“I love your pussy no matter what,” I said and cupped her vulva. I rubbed my fingers up and down her shaved folds, savoring how juicy she was. Her labia felt a tad different without her pubic hair. It was subtle. “I’m learning so much today.”
“Good,” she moaned as I thrust my fingers into her pussy.
Thanks to the paddle shifters on the steering wheel, I could finger her pussy as I drove us through Bonney Lake. I stopped at light after light. The car inched forward with the traffic while my thick digits plunged in and out of her incestuous pussy. She was so wet. So hot.
The heel of my hand ground on her clit. She groaned as I did that. Her back arched, her big boobs jiggling. The traffic cleared as we left behind Bonney Lake. It wasn’t a freeway, but I could get the Lamborghini roaring again.
I drove fast as I plunged my digits in and out of her silky snatch. Her head tossed from side to side, her blonde hair fluttering in the wind. She moaned in delight, her cunt clamping down on me. She held me tight. I loved the silky grip of her twat.
I couldn’t wait to get my dick in her.
“Damian!” she moaned as I ground the heel of my hand against her clit. “That’s it. That’s perfect. Yes, yes, just like that!”
I grinned at her and kept rubbing. I massaged her as I drove us as fast as I could. I flew toward Buckley and the roads out into the mountains. I worked my digits in and out of her cunt as she whimpered. Her face twisted with delight.
Her hot cunt clamped down on me. She felt so good as I had to slow down driving through that little town. This car hated crawling. I teased Mom by slowly pumping my digits in and out of her cunt. She whimpered.
“Make me cum!” she moaned.
I grinned at her as we passed through the small town. I hit the accelerator.
I thrust my digits in and out of her cunt faster. I ground the heel of my hand down hard on her clit. She gasped and bucked, her pussy clamping down on my digits. Her beautiful face twisted in delight. I churned up my mother’s taboo cunt.
She burst in delight, howling out for all the world. “Yes, yes, you’re such a stud, Damian! My stud! My incubus hunk!”
I grinned as her pussy convulsed around my fingers as wildly as her flesh would about my cock. I couldn’t wait to be back in her. I ached as I drove us into the mountains. The GPS guided me as she quivered through her pleasure.
I pulled my fingers out of her cunt and licked them clean, savoring the spicy juices. I licked them up, glorying in how good Mom tasted. She was even more exciting than usual. I just wanted to devour her. I wanted to feast on her. Just pull over and devour her right on the hood of the car.
Why not?
I pulled over and climbed out. She grinned at me as I marched around the car. Others would be passing us by. Maybe. We were on a remote road now. I opened her door and pulled her out. Her tits heaved in her dress.
“Oh, my, yes,” she moaned in eagerness.
I guided her to the front of the car and shoved my mom down on the hood of the car. I dropped to my knees and spread her legs. I buried my face into her snatch. I breathed in the aroma of her pussy. She smelled so good.
I buried my face into her snatch and licked her. I lapped at her. She groaned as I did that. Her thighs squeezed around my head. She held me tight as I worshiped her pussy. I lapped at her cunt with all that I had.
“Damian!” she moaned. “Oh, Damian, that’s so good!”
“Yes,” I growled and licked at her with such passion.
Her spicy juices soaked my taste buds. Her thighs squeezed about my head as her shaved cuntlips rubbed against my mouth. I wanted to feast on the pussy that birthed me before I dumped my load in her. She would ride up to the cabin with her cunt full of my spunk.
I plunged my tongue deep into her taboo cunt. I swirled around in her. I licked at her with all that I had. It was so good to do that to her. I growled as I danced about in her. I licked at her with such passion. It was so good to feast on her like that.
I stroked my tongue around in her. I flicked about in her snatch, feasting on her. She whimpered at what I did. She trembled as my tongue danced over her twat. I licked at her. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was so good to feast on her like this.
“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s good. That’s so good!”
I plunged my tongue deep into her cunt. She gasped as I did that. She gripped the back of my head. She tasted even better than I remembered. Spicier, somehow. More forbidden. My blood burned for her like no other women.
She was my mother. That was only right. I loved Alyta and owned those other women, but my mother had to come first. She birthed me. I committed the most amount of sin with her. I flicked my tongue to her clit.
I stroked over her bud.
She squealed in delight, her head throwing back. Her boobs bounced out of the top of her low-cut, red dress. They heaved. So big and soft, her nipples hard. I suckled on her clit. I nibbled on her, enjoying the way she whimpered.
Moaned.
She was such a wondrous woman. I was so glad to feast on her like this. I was so thrilled to drive her wild. I lapped at her with all that I had. I stroked my tongue through her folds and around her clit again. She trembled.
“Damian!” she moaned. “Yes, yes, feast on me. I am yours! You’re mine!”
“Yes, Mom!” I growled and suckled hard on her clit.
Her smooth thighs squeezed about my head. She leaned back on the hood, bucking. She humped her pussy against my lips as her boobs bounced free. A car passed, horn honking. I hoped the guy enjoyed the sight as I nibbled on my mother’s clit.
She rose toward her orgasm. I could feel the sexual energy building in the air. It was such a perfect moment. I flicked my tongue around her clit. It was so wild to feast on her like this. She groaned, her head tossing back and forth.
Her boobs jiggled in her top. I loved flicking my tongue around her folds. It was so much fun to devour her like that. I licked at her with all that I had. I stroked over her. She whimpered. Groaned. She felt so amazing.
“Oh, my god!” she gasped. “Damian! I love you!”
Her spicy juices gushed out.
My mother bathed me with her passion. I licked and lapped up her juices. I stroked my tongue through her folds, loving the flavor of her snatch. She tasted absolutely amazing. She quivered in delight as she humped through her pleasure.
“Oh, my god, Damian!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s perfect!”
“Mom!” I growled, savoring my mother’s juices soaking my lips.
I was just so glad to have her passion gushing out of her cunt. She tasted so good. She was just a perfect delight for me to enjoy. I licked the cum from her pussy. I stroked my tongue through her folds and gathered up all that wonderful cum that she had. She quivered there.
She whimpered, her head tossing from side to side. It was such a good moment to have all this pleasure washing through her. She whimpered and moaned as she drowned me in her pussy juices. She soaked me in her passion.
It was just such a great treat to have all her juices gushing out of her cunt. I loved licking them up. She tasted so good. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her cunt with all my might. She whimpered, her head tossing.
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, my god, that’s so good!”
“It is!” I growled, my tongue sliding through her folds. “Damn, Mom!”
I rose, my cock still thrusting out of my fly. She smiled at me. “Yes, yes, fuck your mommy’s pussy with that big dick. Show me how much you love me!”
“With every fucking inch!” I growled and pressed my cock into her pussy lips.
I plunged to the hilt in her incestuous cunt. Her flesh still rippled from her orgasm. That was an incredible moment to experience. I loved having her pussy around me. She gripped me with that amazing snatch.
Her boobs bounced as she threw her arms around my neck. She kissed me, savoring the spicy flavor of her pussy juices. Her pussy clamped down on me as I drew back my cock. Another car drew by, horn blaring.
I loved it.
I thrust away at her cunt. I fucked her pussy with all that I had. I buried into her snatch over and over again. I loved how she gripped my cunt with her hot snatch. She held me with that amazing flesh. I loved it so much.
I savored burying into her twat again and again. I plunged into her. I fucked her hard and fast. I churned up her pussy, reveling in the way that she massaged my dick. She held me tight as I buried into her twat. I fucked her.
I pounded her.
I plunged into her snatch again and again.
I loved how she massaged me with that amazing snatch. She held me tight with her pussy. She massaged me with that wondrous cunt. I loved every last second of burying into her. I thrust into her again and again.
She massaged me with that wondrous cunt. She held me tight with it. I enjoyed every last second of fucking her. I pounded her cunt with force. I buried into her twat with all that I had. She whimpered as she clamped her twat down on my cock.
She held me tight.
“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she moaned as I thrust into her pussy again and again. “That’s so good. Oh, you’re so amazing! I love your big dick! You have such a huge one, Damian!”
I grinned at her as I thrust into her pussy. I churned up my mother with my big dick. I wanted to make her explode. I had to feel her cumming like a whore around my dick. That would be perfect. She whimpered as I plunged into her cunt again and again. I buried deep and hard into her snatch.
Mom squeezed her twat around my cock, building and building me toward my orgasm. Another car drove by. Brakes squealed. I could feel the drive watching us in the rearview mirror as I fucked my mom hard. I pounded her.
“Yes, yes, my incubus has the biggest dick!” I gasped. “Just the biggest fucking dick!”
“I do,” I growled. “God, you’re so fucking tight, Mom! Your pussy was built for my cock!”
“It was!” she gasped, her cunt massaging me.
The pressure grew and grew as I felt the guy watching us. It was hot knowing some stranger watched me hammer my mom’s pussy. I fucked her taboo cunt with everything that I had, savoring every last moment of this. It was so amazing to fuck her hard.
She squeezed her cunt down around my dick. She held me with that amazing snatch. I loved it. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt again and again. I buried into her snatch with force. She whimpered as I fucked her with all that I had. She felt so amazing around my dick.
“Oh, my god,” she moaned. “Oh, my fucking god! I’m going to cum on this monstrous dick!”
“Yes, you are!” I growled and buried into her pussy with all that I had. “You’re going to go wild, Mom! Let me feel that pussy spasming around my dick!”
“Yes, yes, yes,” she moaned as I buried to the hilt in her cunt. I plowed deep and hard into her. “You’re my incubus!”
Her pussy went wild.
Her cunt spasmed around my dick. It was such an incredible delight to have her wanton cunt writhing around my dick. She wanted my seed to spurt into her. I drew back my cock, savoring her heavenly cunt, and buried into her.
I plowed to the hilt in her snatch. I buried deep and hard into her and erupted.
I spurted my cum into her pussy. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. It was incredible to have all this bliss crashing into my mind. I pumped her pussy full of my jizz. Her womb full of seed.
I basted my mother’s snatch. I grunted with each eruption. I loved that pleasure. She moaned, her boobs rubbing against my chest through my shirt. Her pussy convulsed around me. She suckled at me with all that she had.
It was incredible having all that pleasure rushing through me. I grunted as I pumped more and more of my cum into her snatch. I filled her up with all that jizz I had, pleauser howling through me. It was such an incredible delight.
So amazing.
“Fuck,” I groaned as I pumped the last of my cum into her pussy.
Our lips met in a kiss. Her pussy rippled around my cock a few more times. She worked out any last drops of my jizz from my nuts. I groaned as I enjoyed every last second of having her snatch wrapped around me. She felt amazing.
“Mmm,” she purred as she broke our passionate kiss. “Oh, I needed that. Ooh, but let’s get to the cabin. We’ve given that perv a long enough show.”
I grinned and ripped out of her snatch. I turned and waved at the guy watching us from his pickup truck. I slid into the Lamborghini as my mom sauntered around it, her big boobs out. She shoved down her skirt before slipping in, her legs crossing, holding in my cum.
“Let’s go,” she purred.
I grinned.
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Alyta Mitchel
I licked Damian’s delicious cum off Mrs. Greene’s face.
I loved how his pearly spunk contrasted with her ebony skin. The saltiness soaked my taste buds as I kissed her. The door to the classroom opened and closed as he left. Our tongues danced together. We traded the spunk back and forth. It was delicious to share his spunk. To pass it back and forth.
I was just so glad to share it with him. He had such delicious spunk. I was in heaven here. It was amazing to pass the cum back and forth. Our lips smacked together as we traded that delicious spunk. I was so glad to share this with her.
The cum melted from us. We broke the kiss and looked at each other.
“So good,” the teacher moaned before she kissed me and shoveled jizz into my mouth.
I whimpered, so glad to share it with her. I was Damian’s loving girlfriend. I was so glad to enjoy this with her. To share this treat with him. Damian was amazing. Our stud. I wished he hadn’t been called away.
I broke the kiss and whimpered, “That means Principal Espinoza stealing Damian away from us. I am so wet.”
“Me, too,” Mrs. Greene said. She stretched out on her back, her thighs parting. Her pencil skirt slid down her ebony thighs. I peered beneath her skirt, catching a hint of her thick, dark bush. She licked her lips. “Come sit on my face. Let me do something about it. If we don’t have our man, doesn’t mean we can’t enjoy each other.”
I crawled over to her, my skirt swirling. I, too, wasn’t wearing panties. I had to be ready to be used by Damian at a moment’s notice. I had to be an amazing girlfriend. I straddled her head and planted my pussy right on her face. I smeared my hot cunt against her lips.
She groaned and thrust her tongue into my twat. I gasped in delight as she feasted on my underage snatch. It was so hot having my married teacher feasting on me. She went to my church, too. The preacher’s son had claimed us both. Claimed my mom. His own mother.
He ruled every woman he wanted.
I pushed her skirt down to expose more of her thick bush. The spicy aroma of her pussy filled my nose. I groaned as she lapped at me. I bent over and nuzzled into her snatch and licked at her. I stroked my tongue through her flesh, I caressed her, enjoying the flavor of her snatch.
The spiciness of her cunt soaked my tongue. Her curls rubbed on my face. I moaned in delight as I licked at the MILF’s pussy. I squirmed on her face, girding my trimmed bush on her lips. She lapped at me with such passion, her hands gripping my rump through my skirt.
She moaned into my cunt. Groaned.
“Yes, yes, Mrs. Greene,” I purred into her twat.
I stroked my tongue up and down her folds, lapping at her with all that I had. It was such a good delight. She tasted so yummy. It would be better if Damian was here fucking us with her, but that was life, wasn’t it?
I squirmed on her, grinding my snatch against her mouth. I loved smearing my flesh on him. He felt so wonderful beneath me. I shuddered in delight, my face contorting with this moment. He licked and lapped at me with all that he had.
“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered into her snatch.
She moaned into my cunt. “Alyta! You delicious cutie!”
Her tongue wiggled about deep in my twat. I plunged into hers. I danced about in her snatch, flicking about in her cunt. It was such an amazing delight to have her doing that to me. I quivered on top of her. I loved the way she feasted on me.
Her fingers massaged my rump through my skirt. Our tongues swirled around in each other. I loved that sensation. It was such a glorious moment. I quivered in delight at her tongue sweeping over me. She was such an incredible woman.
So amazing.
I licked my tongue through her thick folds and brushed her clit. I stroked over her bud. She trembled as I did that. She squirmed on me as I flicked around that delicious nub. She moaned and found mine. She caressed it.
Sparks sizzled as the teacher attacked my bud. I shuddered at what she did. It was so delicious to have the pleasure rushing through me. I groaned at the heat rushing through my body. She was such a wicked thing. So amazing to enjoy.
We suckled on each other’s clits. My orgasm swelled and swelled.
I whimpered, squirming on my teacher as we both nibbled on each other’s buds. Caressed them. Tongued those sensitive buttons. She pressed mine again and again, each one bringing me closer to the brink. I suckled on hers, quivering as…
I burst in delight.
“Mrs. Greene!” I gasped, my pussy convulsing and juices gushing out to bathe her face.
“Yes, yes, my sweet Alyta!” she groaned and joined me.
She trembled beneath me, her pussy juices flooding out. It was so glorious to have her cunt cream bathing my mouth. I drowned in her passion, licking up her juices. I squirmed on her, the waves of ecstasy sweeping through me. They were so glorious.
So amazing. So fantastic. I was having such a great time. It was awesome to have all that delight sweeping through me. I loved that tongue licking through my folds, adding more waves of rapture to join the ecstasy drowning my thoughts.
“Oh, Mrs. Greene!” I moaned as we shared in our ecstasy.
“Yes, yes,” she whimpered beneath me, her body quivering. She felt so delicious trembling beneath my body. “Oh, that’s so good! That’s just wondrous.”
I felt so good. I licked at her pussy. I stroked my tongue through her folds, reveling in the spiciness of her juices as she nuzzled into my furred muff. Her curls tickled my face as my orgasm crested. It was so wonderful to make love to one of Damian’s women.
One of his married lovers.
It would just be better if he hadn’t left.
We spent some time nuzzling at each other’s pussies before I rose off her. We kissed and licked each other’s faces clean of pussy juices and drying cum. We headed to the ladies’ room to wash up. The period was ending.
I was given a note to excuse myself for missing class and headed to my next one with the flood of other students. I arrived and was surprised not to see Damian. Well, I wasn’t terribly surprised, but it was disappointing.
He must be fucking the principal or someone else. Maybe Nene. She was his girl, too. A year younger than us. She was a sexy, Japanese girl. Damian had also fucked her mother, too. He liked mothers and their daughters.
I was surprised he hadn’t seduced Kourtney Greene yet.
Lunch came, and Nene hurried up to me. She took my hand like we were just good friends and whispered. “Where is Damian-sama? I must have his dick in me. I am so horny.”
“You haven’t seen him?” I asked as I surveyed the cafeteria. I didn’t see him at all.
“Where is he?” she asked. “I need him.”
“Principal Espinoza,” I said. “She’s got her claws into him and is abusing her power to use him. Come on, let’s just get something to eat so we have the energy to enjoy him later.”
Nene nodded but didn’t look happy.
We ate our lunch, casting gazes about for Damian. Students filtered out of the cafeteria to amuse themselves on the lunch break. Some would play ball on the court or just hang out around the campus. Others were just chatting here. Some of the nerds were playing one of their card games.
No Damian.
Mrs. Greene appeared. She strode toward us and planted her hands on the table, leaning over. “Where is he? I have needs.”
“No sign of him, Mrs. Greene,” I said.
“That Angélica,” she muttered. “Come on. Principal Espinoza doesn’t get to have him all to himself.”
She turned and marched away. Nene and I hurried after, holding hands. We rushed down the halls, Mrs. Greene marching at a brisk pace on her heels. Her rump swished as she moved. It was sexy sight, or would be if I wasn’t beginning to worry about Damian.
We entered the school’s office, passing the secretary who was talking on the phone. She smiled as we passed on our way back to Principal Espinoza’s office. Mrs. Greene didn’t knock. She threw the door open to reveal…
The principal looked up from her grading papers. She frowned as the three of them trooped in. I breathed in deeply, but there wasn’t even a hint of sex. The window behind the principal was open, but that couldn’t explain this.
“Yes?” the Hispanic woman asked, looking up.
“Where is Damian?” demanded Mrs. Greene. “You summoned him to your office during second period, and we need him, too.”
“I didn’t summon him,” said Principal Espinoza.
“He was called to the office by the secretary,” Mrs. Greene insisted. I nodded, remembering the PA announcement that drew him away from us. He had just cum on our faces.
Mrs. Espinoza picked up her phone and called the secretary. “Hi, yes you had Damian Carlyle summoned to the office for… Oh, his mother came to pick him up? She signed him out? Okay, thank you.” She set the phone down, frowning. “His mother picked him up.”
“Of course,” I said. “She’s so jealous. She wants her son all to herself. She really doesn’t want the rest of us to be his lovers. In fact, I’m supposed to make sure Damian doesn’t seduce any other women while at school, but I have to make Damian happy. I’m his future wife, and if he needs to fuck you all, then I will make sure it happens.”
“His mother,” Mrs. Greene and Principal Espinoza said together. They smiled for a moment then frowned as they realized he was gone for the day.
“But I want him right now,” whimpered Nene. “I can go home early and sneak over to his house. He is next door to me. Mother will like that, too. We are both his.”
“School is still on,” said Principal Espinoza. “After it’s over, we’ll drive over to the preacher’s house and confront his mother. It’s time she learns she can’t just keep him to herself. He has other women to love.”
The rest of us nodded.
School dragged after that. Knowing Damian wasn’t here really made the hours slowly tick by. I wanted him so much. I craved to have him in me. Nene moped with me. The minutes ticked by until it was time to go home.
My mom was waiting in her minivan. She stepped out and frowned as she didn’t see Damian with me. She then blinked at the other women marching up with me and Nene holding hands. My mother’s face grew hard.
“You little trollop,” she muttered. “You didn’t control him at all.”
“Nope,” I said. “He wanted these women, and he claimed them. Just like you, harlot. Now, his mom has taken him home early. They’re banging at his house.”
“No wonder she wasn’t answering her phone,” I said. “I thought she was still napping. She was tired after we…” She trailed off, her cheeks scarlet. “Anyways, let’s get over to their house. Are they coming?”
The other women nodded. “We’ll follow,” Principal Espinoza said. “Don’t speed off and leave us behind. We need to see him, too.”
Mom gave an exasperated shake of her head. “Is he going to seduce every married woman at our church?”
“Maybe,” I said. “And we have to accept that they’re his whores like you are, harlot.” I hadn’t insulted Mom like this since that first day, but hearing her call me “little trollop” when she was the married cheater annoyed me.
Mom swallowed. “Fine, fine, follow.”
I climbed into the minivan with Nene. The other women fetched their cars and we headed to the Carlyle’s house. We would have one huge orgy. I supposed we should invite Nene’s mom over, too. Just have Damian’s entire harem having a wild orgy.
That would be fun.
We drove out to his house. His mom’s car was in the driveway as was the preacher’s. He was home? He must be watching. Damian liked it when my dad watched, too. He was into cuckolding men as Mrs. Greene and Principal Espinoza would eventually learn.
We all hurried inside.
“Yes, yes, yes,” gasped Mrs. Carlyle, her voice echoing through the house. “I love riding your dick. Ooh, don’t you just love watching my breasts bounce!”
We rushed up the stairs. I was at the lead. She was riding Damian right now. The door to the master bedroom was creaking. I ran down the hallway to hear her lewd moans. I burst in as she slid up Damian’s cock, her back to me. She gasped as she looked behind me.
“ALYTA!” she screamed and ripped her pussy off Damian’s… No, it was her husband’s cock. The preacher’s small dick flopped naked. She screamed and grabbed a pillow, covering herself while her husband struggled to pull up the blankets.
All of us were pushing into the room. Mom gasped in shock while the others were gasping at the sight of the preacher and his wife sharing their marital duties. I was so confused. Why would she have sex with her husband?
“Mrs. Carlyle?” I asked in confusion.
“W-what are you doing in bed with your husband, Anna?” asked Mom in disbelief.
“Why wouldn’t I be in bed with my husband!” Mrs. Carlyle demanded. “He’s my husband. That’s where you should be, Debbie. And… Samantha and Angélica? What are you two…? Don’t tell me you’re also cheating on your husband with my son.”
“Yes!” Mrs. Greene said so proudly behind me. “Now where is he!”
“I don’t know,” Mrs. Carlyle said. “I don’t care. I’m not a slut to that demon any longer. I’m free of him and his father’s sinful influence!”
My jaw dropped. “Sinful influences? Demon?”
“He’s the son of the devil,” Mrs. Carlyle said, her eyes burning with hatred. “His father enthralled me. Us. He forced that abomination on me. Now I’m free and back where I belong. Now, if you don’t mind, I have nearly two decades of lovemaking to make up with my husband.”
“But you came and checked him out of school today to fuck him,” I said.
“I did no such thing. I haven’t left home since I got back with Debbie from our obscene shopping trip,” Mrs. Carlyle said. “You can take that disgusting toy we bought with you, Debbie. Use it on your daughter or better yet, go back to your husband and forget all about Damian.”
“I will never forget about Damian,” I hissed and turned around, so confused. What was going on here?
The others followed me downstairs to the living room. Mom picked up a strap-on dildo from the floor. She stared at it and sank onto the couch. She started crying over it like it was so important. I was so confused.
“What is going on?” Nene asked.
“I have no idea,” I said, my mind whirling. “He’s the son of the devil? That’s… that’s…” I swallowed.
Principal Espinoza sank onto the couch. “Did any of you dream of him before… before you became his slut?”
I frowned and remembered that dream. I had always had a crush on him, though, but after that, I was willing to do anything to have him—including having sex with my mother. Mom nodded, tears gleamogn on her cheeks. Nene and Mrs. Greene also nodded.
“What?” I asked, staring at her. “We all knew he was an incubus. The dreams must just be a part of it.”
“Oh, you already knew that,” said Principal Espinoza. “Okay, well… He’s an incubus, and he’s been lured off. I believe her. She didn’t take him.”
“She’s different,” said Mom. “Something happened to her.”
“But how do we find out?” I asked. “I mean, who knows stuff about this? Like a witch.”
“It’s a sin to consult with a witch,” gasped Mrs. Greene. “Like a real one. A dangerous one. It’s not just sinning, it’s opening your soul up to the demons. To all sorts of awful things. Possession. Oppression.”
“We’re already enthralled by a demon,” Nene said. “Let us go see the witch.”
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Damian Carlyle
I started up the car and drove off, whipping around the stopped pickup truck.
I waved at the peeping tom, Mom laughing. Her blonde hair whipped behind her. The wind rushed past us. It was such a delight driving the Lamborghini. I savored the power of this vehicle. I felt it purring with joy to be let loose.
I flew through the mountains toward the cabin, taking turns fast. Pushing the vehicle to the limits. I felt at one with the car. In tune with it. This wasn’t a lion, but a lioness. And like any woman, I knew insensitively how to treat her right to make her purr.
The foliage flashed by us. I turned onto a gravel road and flew up it. Dust billowed behind us. I could feel we were close. My dick was hard for whatever surprises Mom had for us up here. A few more turns and we arrived at a cabin.
It had lights on. Rustic. A log cabin with trees growing around it. I stopped the vehicle. The sounds of nature echoed. Birds chirped. Wind rustled through the boughs. I breathed in the freshness of the air and the musk from my mother. Spicy cunt and salty cum.
Incestuous fucking.
I smiled and raised the roof. It folded up over us. I rolled the windows up and climbed out. I locked it out of habit as Mom headed to the door. She lifted a mossy stone by the steps and pulled out a key. She headed for the door, her rump wiggling.
Cum dripped down her thighs. I had filled her up with my cum.
She opened the door to a large room with a bed in the center on a bear-skin rug. A fire was laid in the fireplace. There was a small kitchen with a fridge. Lights turned on. One wall was covered in BDSM gear.
I blinked at the sight of the cuffs, floggers, spread bars, ropes, paddles, and more. There were butt plugs. Vibrators. I was shocked as I glanced at Mom. She turned around to face me, backing into the room. The bed had four posts, I noticed.
“What the fuck, Mom,” I said.
“I’ve been preparing this place for years,” she purred. “Our love nest. All the delights you can use to tie me up. To fuck me. Tease me. Spank me for being a naughty mommy.”
“Damn,” I groaned, staring at it all.
“And that’s not all,” she purred. “There’s a hot tub out back.”
“This place is perfect,” I growled and slammed the door shut. “I may never leave.”
She smiled from ear to ear as I swooped her up into my arms and kissed her with such passion. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, my hands grabbing her rump. It was so hard to use all those delicious implements on her.
To tie my mother up and ravish her.
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Alyta Mitchel
“Where do we even find a witch?” asked Principal Espinoza.
“I have no idea,” said Mom. “I mean… Google it.”
“There’s like a hundred just in this area,” said Mrs. Greene. “I mean… I can’t believe how my psychics and palmreaders there are within ten miles of us. Which one should we go to?”
What was going on? I glanced upstairs. Something was going on. I bet they knew. Anger boiled in me. Someone had taken my Damian from us, and I wanted answers. I left the MILFs to argue as Nene hovered on the edge of their vision.
I would get answers.
I marched up the stairs and burst into the room. I glared at Mrs. Carlyle as he suckled on her husband’s cock. She shot me a defiant gaze and kept working her mouth up and down her husband’s dick like she wouldn’t stop.
“What is going on?” I demanded. “Mr. Carlyle, how did your wife break free of Damian’s power!”
“The angel!” he groaned. He smiled from ear to ear. “I prayed and prayed to have my wife back, and the angel delivered. She came down from heaven and set her free.”
“What angel?” I gasped.
“Josiel!” he groaned and erupted into his wife’s mouth.
Angel? What was going on?
“Did she take him?” I demanded. “Did she steal Damian away?”
“I don’t know and I don’t care,” growled the preacher. “Pray for your own deliverance from that demon’s spawn!”
I slammed the door. Deliverance? I would find my Damian and rescue him even from an angel!
To be continued…
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