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Chapter Five

Susannah Augustine

I shuddered as I slid my asshole down Zach’s big dick. I sat facing him on the couch, my lips soaked in Sable’s tart pussy juices while Zach’s dick was drenched in Mrs. Newport’s cunt cream. That lubed the way as I bottomed out on him.

“Damn,” he groaned, his hands on my rump. “I didn’t expect that.”

I grinned at my secret husband. I could be free with him in this room. Sable started eating out her mother’s cunt, licking out the cum Zach left in the married woman. Moira moved in to eat out Sable. My Mistress would be in for a treat.

Moira really knew how to eat pussy.

I let them have their fun as I stared into Zach’s dark eyes. He smiled, this rakish grin that made my pussy quiver. He was so handsome. I kissed him, letting him taste Mrs. Newport’s pussy cream. I squeezed my asshole around him, moaning as I slid up his dick.

He groaned, his fingers gripping my butt-cheeks as I did that. He tongued me with passion. I loved him dancing his tongue around in my mouth. This was so hot. It was wild to share this with him as I worked my anal sheath up and down his dick.

Mrs. Newport moaned as her daughter ate her out. The taboo feast sent this titillating thrill through me. I groaned into the kiss with Zach, squeezing my asshole around his cock. I gripped him and worked up and down him.

He broke the kiss and groaned, “I could never do that with my mother.”

I shuddered and whispered, “If you wanted me to do that with mine, I would. For you, Zach. Not for Sable or anyone else, but I would do it for you.”

“Damn,” Zach groaned. “I’m not going to ask you to ever do that. She’s your mother.”

I smiled at him. He was such a great guy. I kissed him again, my lips melting to his as I worked my asshole up and down his dick. I savored how thick he was. I loved his dick in me. He had such a big one. He would make me cum so hard.

I wiggled my hips from side to side, stirring my bowels around him. He groaned as I rode him. His thick cock melted heat to my pussy. My orgasm would burst through me and shower him in my pussy cream. Then he would flood me.

That would be perfect.

He groaned, his fingers gripping my ass and lifting my body. I shuddered at his strength. My bowels gripped his dick, the friction burning through my delicious body. This was just a hot moment to enjoy with him.

I plunged down him, taking his cock to the root in my bowels before I slid up him. Mrs. Newport moaned in the background as Sable munched on her sloppy cunt. I let the sounds drift through me as I rode my delicious husband.

I broke the kiss and moaned, “Zach!”

“That’s it,” he groaned.

My boobs jiggled as I worked up and down his cock. I savored the friction. The heat. I wanted to cum on him. I ached to just work out all his cum. I wanted him to flood my bowels with everything that he had.

I plunged down him and slid up him over and over again. I gripped him, the heat melting through my body. He was such a hunk. I shuddered, my orgasm building faster and faster in his bowels. The need to cum grew in me.

“Oh, damn,” he groaned. “Keep riding me like that. Your ass, Susannah!”

I grinned at him. “Is it making your cock feel wonderful?”

“God, yes!” He slammed me down his dick. I gasped, my pussy clenching. “I want to feel that asshole going wild around me!”

“You will,” I gasped as he lifted me up his cock. That felt just amazing.

My anal sheath gripped him, my orgasm building and building in my snatch. I shuddered, hurtling toward that amazing burst of pleasure. I would just have a huge climax on his dick. Just a big burst of delight. I couldn’t wait for it.

My pussy drank in the heat. I was so close to it. Just about to burst. I shuddered, my snatch on fire. This was an awesome delight to enjoy. I savored every second of riding him as my orgasm hit that bursting point.

“Zach!” I squealed and came.

My asshole convulsed around his dick. Juices gushed out of my bush and splashed his stomach as I went wild. He groaned, his hands digging into my rump. He groaned as my anal sheath suckled at him, nursing at his wonderful cock.

“Cum in me!” I gasped, my head tossing and blonde hair sweeping down my back.

“Shit!” he groaned and erupted. “Susannah!”

I kissed him as his cum flooded my bowels. I loved all that cum flooding into my twat. It felt just incredible to have him filling me up. He pumped more and more of his jizz into me. I loved it. My tongue danced with his.

He growled his pleasure as the waves of delight washed through me. I trembled, savoring every last moment of his cum erupting into me. He filled me to the brim with all that wondrous spunk. I was so glad to be his.

He broke the kiss, groaning, “Damn.”

“I know,” I whimpered as he erupted one last time into my asshole. He filled me up with all his cum. “Mmm, that was amazing. I love you so much, Zach.”

He smiled. “I love you, too. And there’s nothing you won’t do for me.”

“Nope.” I grinned. “I’m going to suck my ass off your dick and make you all clean just the way a good wife should.”

“That’s my Susannah.”
I shuddered, so glad he was ple

ased. I slid off Zach’s cock. I shuddered at how great that felt. This wave of heat rushed through me. He popped out of me. I clenched my asshole shut to hold in his cum as I slipped off his lap.

I settled on the floor before him, my mouth salivating for his cock. I just had to suckle on him. I wanted to nurse on him and buff his dick clean. I ached for that sour flavor. I was such a slut for Zach. And for my Mistress.

I opened my mouth wide and swallowed his dick.

The earthy flavor of my asshole suffused my taste buds. I moaned in delight at that wonderful flavor. I shuddered, suckling on him. I worked my mouth up and down his cock. I nursed on him with passion. He groaned as I bobbed my head.

I suckled hard on him. I nursed with all my might on his wonderful cock. He groaned as I did that. He loved how I nursed on his cock. I loved him with all my might. It was a fantastic moment to enjoy. I loved every second of hits passion.

Every last moment of slobbering on his cock.

“Hot!” Moira said. She slapped her hands down on my rump. “Ooh, you got an ass full of cum, sister dear!”

I shuddered as my sister-in-law parted my butt-cheeks and dove in to lick up her brother’s cum. She slid her tongue around my anal ring. I quivered at the earthy delight of being rimmed. It was so much fun to enjoy that wonderful delight. A hot thrill swept through me.

She thrust her tongue into my asshole to scoop out his cum. I moaned around his dick as she wiggled around in my rectum. She pulled her tongue out and purred her delight as she enjoyed the incestuous jizz.

“I love this so much,” groaned my brother. “Fuck, Moira, you’re as depraved as my wife.”

“No, I am far, far more depraved than this cutie,” Moira moaned before thrusting her tongue back into my asshole.

I whimpered around Zach’s wonderful cock. I savored suckling on him so much. It was such a wild rush to clean his dick. I suckled off all that ass. It was such a delicious thing to do. I moaned around that wonderful shaft.

He groaned as I did that. His dick twitched in my mouth as I suckled hard on him. I brought him closer and closer to that moment of cumming while his sister wiggled her tongue around in my asshole. I shuddered as she licked out his cum.

She was such a naughty girl.

“Damn,” groaned Zach, his hand sliding through my hair. “That’s incredible. Just keep doing that. Fuck, you’re amazing.”

I shuddered with delight. I was just so happy. His love was all I needed. I squeezed my asshole around Moira’s tongue, savoring her licking me as I pleasured her twin brother. I worked my lips up and down his cock.

The sour flavor of my asshole faded. The salty flavor of his precum spilled over my mouth. I loved that taste. It was a fantastic one. I shuddered as I nursed on him, wanting his cum. His hand tightened in my hair.

It was closer. Real close. I swirled my tongue around his cock. He groaned, his dick twitching in my mouth. I loved that I nursed with all the hunger I could on him. His sister’s tongue swirled around in my asshole as he groaned out his delight.

“Shit, that’s it,” he groaned. “That’s it, Susannah!”

He erupted.

All that salty cum flooded my mouth. I gulped down that wonderful spunk. I swallowed it all. It was an incredible delight to drink down his jizz. His cock erupted over and over again. My pussy clenched, burning to be touched.

My eyes rolled back in my head as I savored all that spunk pumping into my mouth. In the background, Sable gasped out in ecstasy. Was she cumming on her mother’s mouth? Probably. I shuddered, swallowing all that cum that pumped out of my brother’s dick.

So much wonderful and delicious cum.

He groaned as he spurted one last time into my mouth. He shuddered, his gaze glancing to his right, his brow tightening. I popped my mouth off and glanced over to see Sable shuddering on her mother’s mouth like I thought.

I was glad that Zach didn’t want me to do that with my mother. I would, but I wouldn’t even know how to get her to do it. And Father wouldn’t be happy about it. I quivered in delight as Sable did look so gorgeous.

Maybe Zach could fuck my cunt as I ate out Mistress’s pussy? Should I ask? Or I could lick out Moira’s, I suppose. She did lick at my asshole. I glanced at Zach and quivered there, just so eager to see what he wanted me to do.

His eyes flicked down to me. I smiled, my heart melting with love.

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Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

I sank down in the chair on my family’s private jet. Mother sauntered after in her platform heels and a champagne-hued dress that clung to her body. It was something an eighteen-year-old slut would wear to a cocktail party to bag a geriatric billionaire.

Her big boobs were nearly spilling out of her blouse. My cock went hard in an instant as she sauntered toward me. Her hips wiggled from side to side. She looked so fucking hot in the dress. A shiver ran through me.

“Damn,” I groaned as she dropped to her knees before me. Those big boobs nearly popped out from her dress.

“Mmm, I’m all yours now,” Mom cooed, her hands rubbing at my gray slacks. “Do you need… mommy’s help?”

“Right here?” I asked.

“The staff is discrete,” she said. “It’s not the first time they’ve seen me blow a man.”

“Dad?”

“Or other men,” she purred and her hands reached my bulge. “Oh, my poor, poor son is so hard. Just let your mommy take care of that.”

I shuddered as she rubbed at my cock. This wave of heat rushed through me as she did that. Her tongue flicked over her lips. Hunger burned in her eyes as she worked at my belt. She slowly unfastened it, wiggling her hips back and forth.

Jesus, my mom was sexy. Her plump, red lips gleamed. She flicked her tongue around them as she opened my belt and attacked my fly. My heart pounded in my chest. I had no idea that this would be my life owning my mother.

I couldn’t believe Dad just gave her away.

She unfastened my slacks and opened the zippers. She pressed her face into my bulge tenting my boxers. She breathed in and groaned like it was an aphrodisiac or something. I could feel her touch on my skin through the cloth.

She groaned as she rubbed her face back and forth into my crotch. She let out such a groan of delight as she did that. She then pulled on my boxers and my cock popped out. She grabbed it and smiled in delight.

“You have such a delicious dick,” she cooed and swallowed my cock.

I groaned, loving her swallowing my cock. She inhaled me all at once. I loved it so much. This was a fantastic sensation. My toes curled as my mother suckled on my cock. She swirled her tongue around my dick. Pleasure rushed through me.

I gripped the armrests of the chair. I shuddered as she suckled on me. She nursed with such passion on me. I loved her doing that. It was a fantastic thrill to have her loving me. I shuddered with delight, savoring the heat of her mouth.

“Mother,” I groaned. “That is excellent!”

She groaned around my cock, sounding proud of her skill.

She should be. She was amazing. I loved every second of her suckling on me. She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. I groaned with every suckle. It was fantastic to feel her nursing on me like that.

The pressure in my nuts grew and grew. I groaned, my dick throbbing in her mouth. A big smile grew on my lips as she gobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my cock, loving me with all the passion of a mother.

Only no mother should be doing this.

“Molech,” I groaned to the dark god that gave my family its power. Status.

I shuddered at the feel of her mouth working up and down my cock. She suckled on me with hunger, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. The private jet was moving. The pilots knew where to go and the stewardess was reading her magazine, not watching.

She was a sexy thing. Nylons. Short skirt. I knew if I wanted, I could fuck her. Even if she didn’t want me to, I could get away with it. Molech’s blessing. Things would happen. Bribes would be paid. Corrupt judges would just happen to get assigned cases. Friendly prosecutors would look the other way.

It happened all the time. The perversion of justice. It wasn’t just power. Wealth. And convincing the world that satanic orgies and sacrifices happening at the Bohemian Grove was all just Alex Jones conspiracy shit was perfect.

When you owned the media, you owned the truth.

Even if that woman claimed my mother blew me, and I dumped a load of cum in her, no one would believe her. It would be isolated in trash tabloids. She would be discredited. Everything would work out in my favor.

So long as the sacrifices were made.

They could come in so many different ways. Enjoying my mother was one, but one day I would have to cross greater taboo lines. I had an older brother. The firstborn… that was a sacrifice that got you the power Father had.

I put that out of my mind as Mom worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled at me with hunger. She nursed with such passion on my dick. My nuts tightened as I enjoyed her. I would never give my mother up.

She was perfect.

Whatever daughter of a powerful family I married, she would just have to accept I had my mother for my lover.

“Damn,” I groaned, loving the way Mom suckled. She nursed with passion. “Mother, you are superb at sucking dick.”

She swirled her tongue around my cock, clearly pleased. I enjoyed that, my dick twitching in her mouth. I hurtled toward that orgasm. It wouldn’t be long I enjoyed every moment of her suckling on me. My nuts tightened.

The pressure grew at the tip of my cock. I slid my hand through Mom’s blonde hair. I gripped her as she nursed hard. She knew I was close to popping. Her moans hummed around the crown of my cock. That was it.

I burst.

My cum erupted. Hot spurts of jizz pumped into her mouth. I flooded her with everything that I had. I groaned through the pleasure, enjoying every second of that jizz spurting into her mouth. I shuddered with each blast.

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned, my cum splashing at the back of her throat. “Keep swallowing it. Drink every last drop!”

She did. She swallowed it all. She suckled it down with such hunger. I loved how she nursed on me. My heart pounded in my chest. The pleasure shot through me with each eruption. Her eyes closed as she enjoyed my cum.

I erupted a final time. She moaned around my cock as she slid her mouth off my cock. She opened her mouth wide and showed me the cum. I shuddered at the sight of my milky cum swimming around her tongue. She closed her mouth. Swallowed.

“Aaaaahhhhh!” No more cum.

“Fuck, Mom,” I groaned.

“Mr. Swartzenburg, we’re about to taxi to the runway,” said the pilot over the intercom. “If you and your guests can take your seats.”

I rolled my eyes. I could try to stand. It would be a dumb idea, but I could try it. Not that I would.
Mom climbed up onto my lap and grabbed my pussy. She had this wicked gleam in her eyes as she pressed my cock up beneath her short skirt to the shaved folds of her pussy. I groaned as she impaled her cunt down my cock.

“Damn, Mother,” I groaned as her pussy swallowed every inch of my dick.

“I love taking off like this,” she said, sitting all the way down on me.

“Yeah?” I asked as she wiggled her hips.
“Mmm, so much!”

She undulated her hips, stirring her cunt around my dick. I groaned at the feel of her silky massage. Then she slid back up me. It was an incredible rush. She plunged her twat back down my dick. She took every inch of me again.

I loved it. I gripped her ass as she pulled down the front of her dress. Her big, soft boobs popped out. They bounced before her. They were incredible to stare at. I loved them so much. She giggled her hips and slammed her cunt down my dick.

She massaged me with that hot twat. I loved her pussy working up and down my cock as the engines revved. She grinned at me as she slid her incestuous cunt all the way up my dick until only the crown remained in her.

“God, I love this,” she moaned.

The plane shot forward.

She plunged her cunt down my dick. I gasped as she swallowed every inch of my dick. There was no escape from that tight, hot pussy. She had taken every inch of my cock, and it was fantastic. I loved it so much. She held me tight, her pussy squeezing around me.

I groaned at how wonderful her twat was. She had such an amazing cunt. I loved her pussy around my cock. She couldn’t slide up me if she wanted to. The jet leaped into the air. She moaned, her big boobs bouncing.

I buried my face in them as my cock throbbed in her hot, taboo cunt. It was so amazing flying with my mother like this. Just an outstanding rush to have that wonderful pussy around my dick. She whimpered as the plane climbed higher.

“Just the best,” she moaned. The pressure holding us down relented. “Mmm, now for the next stage of fun!”

“Yes!” I groaned, digging my fingers into her rump.

She worked her pussy up and down my cock. She had such a delicious snatch. A juicy and silky cunt. I groaned, savoring the way that she wiggled her hips. She stirred her twat around my cock in such an exciting way.

I loved how she did that. She massaged my cock with her taboo cunt, bringing me closer and closer to that amazing moment of cumming in her. I wanted to flood her pussy. God, I wanted to breed her. To knock her up.

“Yes, yes,” I groaned. “Oh, that’s incredible. Yes, yes, I want to dump all my cum into your cunt, Mother!”

“Of course you do,” she purred. “You’re a man! A red-blooded male. Ooh, fill me with your cum! Yes, yes, pump my womb full of your seed, Charles!”

She squeezed her cunt around my dick. I glanced past her to the stewardess reading her magazine. I smiled and enjoyed my mother’s cunt working up and down my cock. This was perfect. Just an outstanding moment to enjoy.

I loved how she worked her pussy up and down my cock. She rode me with passion. I savored her squeezing about my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful snatch. It was an incredible delight to feel working up and down my shaft.

I groaned there in the chair, savoring that delight.

The jet flew through the air while I enjoyed my mother’s cunt working up and down my dick. She massaged me with that wonderful snatch. She built me toward that wonderful moment of eruption. Toward that wonderful moment of bursting into her cunt.

I loved how she worked up and down my dick. She felt amazing. I loved her so much. I savored her plunging down my cunt. She had just such a hot twat. A wonderful cunt. I savored that delight more than anything. It was fantastic to have her working up and down my dick.

My eyes rolled back in my head. I groaned with each burst of pleasure that I had. It was fantastic to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned, savoring the bliss. The pressure in my nuts swelled toward that bursting point.

“You’re going to get that cum, Mom!”

“Good.” She grinned at me as she plunged down my dick, her big, soft boobs bouncing before me. “Mmm, that stewardess wants to be riding your cock.”

“Really?” I groaned.

She leaned in and whispered, “The blessing of Molech… Women flock to your father. They always do. They always love him no matter what he does. You’ll see. But right now…”

“Right now, I want you,” I groaned and slapped my hand down on her rump.

“Yes!” she moaned, her cunt clamping down on my dick. “That’s right. You want me. You want your mother. You naughty boy!”

She kissed me. Her tongue thrust into my mouth as she plunged her cunt down my cock. I gripped her butt-cheeks, the pressure swelling toward that bursting point in my cunt. I couldn’t take it any longer. I erupted.

I pumped my cum into my mother’s cunt.

Her pussy convulsed a moment later like my orgasm triggered hers. She gasped in delight, her snatch rippling around me. She nursed at me. The pleasure shot through me as she moaned into my lips. She kissed me with passion as we climaxed together.

Her hot pussy suckled at my cock. She nursed at me, working out my incestuous seed. I loved every second of pumping my cum into her snatch. Stars danced before my eyes. I loved every last second of this ecstasy.

I broke the kiss and groaned, “Mother!”

“Oh, my sexy son!” she moaned, her cunt rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with hunger. She nursed at me with all that she had. I loved that so much. I savored my cum pumping into her snatch. It was outstanding.

I felt so close to her. So glad that I had her.

Chapter Six

Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

I held my mother on my lap, coming down from the high.

I stroked her back while she had her head resting on my shoulder. It felt so wonderful like this. So intimate. And yet she was my mother. My father’s wife. Isn’t this what they were supposed to have on some level?

“So you’re really okay being given away by Father?” I asked. “I mean, he’s your husband.”

“Oh, we never had a real marriage.” She chuckled. “Never any real love or affection. It was… transactional. He was rich and could give me a comfortable life, and I had a royal bloodline. I mostly worked.”

She shifted. Was she thinking of her first son? The one…

I didn’t know for certain my father had sacrificed an older brother to Moloch, but that was the ultimate gift the dark entity craved. The ultimate proof of devotion to Him. A child born of my your loins or your womb offered freely.

I pushed down that thought. I didn’t have to face that decision yet. I had the power to ensure the continued good blessing of our family. I would be rich and powerful. I would have to make other sacrifices every seven years.

Blood sacrifices, but there were plenty of disposable women out there.

“Mmm, this is better,” Mom purred. “I have my sexy son. You’re a way, way, way better lover than your father.”

“And weren’t you just saying that my father is like me? Every woman wants him and is happy even if he fucks them and leaves them.”

“They all remember him fondly,” she purred. “But I’m not just some random woman. I’m his wife. Your wife, well… Don’t be attached to her. She’ll be someone you marry for power. Prestige. You need a good mistress or three. Your father has many of those scattered around the world, all waiting for him to come back with bated breath.”

“Well, we’ll be in San Francisco. Maybe I should start that.” I stroked her rump. “I bet my mother could help me find the right woman.”

She rubbed her nose against mine. “I bet I could.” She rose off me and turned around. She grabbed the seat that faced mine, the one she should have been sitting in. She bent over, thrusting her rump at me. Her cunt dripped with my cum. “Now come fuck your mommy in the ass. I want it in all my holes!”

I laughed and rose. My private jet was flying steady. The stewardess glanced up from her magazine. There was envy in her eyes. How exciting. My cock throbbed as I pressed my cock into my mother’s butt-crack.

I slid down and down until I found her asshole. I smiled as I drilled against her backdoor. She moaned as her anal ring widened and widened. She glanced back at me, a naughty look in her blue eyes. She purred so deliciously.

“Sodomize me, honey!” she cooed.

I pushed harder. I popped into Mom’s bowels.

Her velvety anal sheath swallowed my cock. I groaned, sinking into Mother’s tight asshole. I groaned as her velvety bowels swallowed my dick. Her tight sheath clung to my cock, massaging the crown. Every inch I sank into her was heavenly.

I groaned as I bottomed out in her. I loved how tight she was. How thick her asshole was. She had an amazing anal sheath. I loved it so much. A big smile spread on my lips. I loved how amazing it was. I savored every inch of her bowels devouring my dick.

I bottomed out in her.

“Mmm, so much dick,” she cooed like a complete whore.

I smiled at her, enjoying her asshole around my cock. It was an outstanding moment to be all the way in my mother’s bowels. I slid my hands up her sides and reached around her, finding those heavy tits of hers. I gripped them.

She moaned as I did that. She held my asshole tight in her bowels. It was a fantastic delight. Just as wonderful thrill to have her in my hands. I kneaded her, loving the feel of her in my hands. She had such delicious breasts. I could just stay like this all day long playing with her boobs and being buried in her anal sheath.

But the plane shifted. I shifted. My cock moved in her anal sheath.

“Fuck,” I groaned and drew back my hips.

I pulled back my cock. I loved that hot sheath around my dick. It was an incredible moment to have her bowels around me. I thrust back into her anal sheath I plunged to the hilt in her asshole. I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust to the hilt in her.

I pounded her with such force. It was an incredible rush to bury into her bowels. I plowed into her with force. I thrust deep and hard into her cunt. She moaned as did that. Her boobs jiggled in my hand as I ass-fucked her hard.

Fast.

I pounded her with everything that I had.

“Fuck, yes!” she moaned, her voice rising over the roar of the engine.

The stewardess glanced at us and squirmed.

I grinned as I hammered my mother’s asshole. I fucked her bowels with passion. I buried into her hard and fast. I slammed to the hilt in her anal sheath again and again. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. They shook with the impact of my crotch.

She whimpered as I fucked her with fast strokes. With powerful thrusts. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. I hammered her hard and fast. I loved how she squeezed her bowels around my dick. She held me tight with her anal sheath. I groaned, thrusting deep and hard into her anal sheath.

She clamped down hard and tight on me. She wiggled her hips around my bowels. It was an outstanding delight to fuck her bowels. Just a powerful thrill to ram into her again and again. She moaned, her head tossing.

“Ooh, that’s so good,” she whimpered. “You’re going to make me cum. I’m going to burst on your big dick!”

“Yes, you are!” I growled, squeezing her tits. “You’re going to cum and suckle at my asshole. Yes, you are! Fuck, that’s good. Let me feel your anal sheath going wild, Mom!”

“I will!” She trembled, her blonde hair swaying around her cheeks. “Fuck my ass this hard, and I’ll explode! You’re such a stud! Better than your father!”

My dick ached. The pressure to erupt in my mother’s asshole hurtled closer and closer to erupting. I thrust to the hilt in her bowels. She groaned as I did that. She squeezed her anal sheath around my dick. She massaged me with her wonderful bowels

Her asshole convulsed around my dick. She squealed as she came, her boobs jiggling in my hands. I squeezed her tits hard as her anal sheath suckled at my dick. I groaned, the pressure in my nuts bursting as they slapped into her taint.

I erupted into her bowels.

Her how anal sheath milked my dick. It was a thrill to have her bowels working around my cock. She nursed at me with everything that she had. I loved unloading into her asshole. I gripped her tits as I flooded her with my seed.

With every drop of jizz that I had. I pumped it into her bowels again and again. I loved every second of doing that. Every last moment of flooding her bowels with all that wonderful spunk. It was a magical moment to do that.

“Oh, yes, yes,” she moaned. “Oh, that’s my son!”

“Fuck, Mom!” I groaned.

I felt amazing. Just fantastic to pump her anal sheath full of my cum. Every bit of me just buzzed with all this outstanding bliss. Her asshole worked out the last of my cum. I had unloaded it all into her asshole. It felt amazing pumping my jizz into her asshole.

“Shit,” I groaned. “Oh, shit, that’s good. That’s damned amazing.”

“Mmm, that was perfect,” she purred, turning her head. “You made your mother into your slut. There’s power in that. Such power.”

I kissed her on the mouth, knowing it was true. I loved the feel of her bowels around my dick as we made out. The plane quivered as it hit a minor amount of turbulence. I shuddered, knowing this trip would change me.

There was a threat to my family’s power, and Father trusted me to deal with it. I had become a man.

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Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I woke up the next morning feeling great. No late night. I caught up on some sleep. I hummed as I hopped into the shower. The warmth of the water washed over me. It was a shame that Nisha could only pretend to wash me. I felt good.

Real good.

I still had to do it myself, but it was still nice having my thought form stroke her hands over my body.

I headed out of the shower and found Mom getting ready for work. She smiled at me. She always had that smile. It didn’t matter that she had to work two part-time jobs to make ends meet. That we lived in this shitty trailer. She didn’t let that break her down.

“Morning, Mom,” I said, kissing her on the cheek.

As I did, flashes of fucking Sable’s mother shot through me. How she moaned as Sable ate her out. How she had devoured her own daughter. I pushed those thoughts down and pulled away from my mother. Some lines could never be crossed.

I wished I hadn’t crossed them with Moira, but…

Well, it was too late there. But that was it. That was as far as I could go.

“You have a great day at school,” Mom said, running her hand through my hair.

“Thanks, Mom,” I said.

“My good boy.” She said it with such pride. Like I could do nothing wrong.

I smiled only for flashes of the man I had killed ruined the peace her smile gave me. I looked away from her, battering down the shame. I could carry this weight. The world had to be changed. The poor were crushed beneath the heels of the rich. The elites. We were distracted in America. In most of the world. Entertained.

Bread and circus.

Keep a population’s appetites fed, and you could do whatever you want to them, and they would go along with it like sheep. Lie to them that you acted in their interest, scare them with boogeymen. It didn’t matter what. Trick the young and the gullible with your lies and gaslight the rest of the world. Call those who object deniers and conspiracy theorists and most people…

They would just go along with their lives. They don’t ask questions, like what happened to their neighbor. That nice Jewish man. The government took him, but he must have done something wrong. And he was probably fine. It was so simple.

So sickening.

Change could only come through blood. It was never easy. Never clean. It had to be done in the shadows where innocent people like my mother could reap the reward without knowing the cost to purchase it.

“I’ll see you at church tonight,” I told Mom as she was heading to the door.

“Of course you’re going,” Moira said as she came out wearing some heavy metal band t-shirt and nothing else. I doubted she had panties on underneath.

“Of course,” I said.

Moira flicked her gaze to Mom. “Well, me, I’ll be hanging out with my new girlfriend. Who knows what we’ll get up to?”

Mom paused and glanced at my twin. A smile spread on our mother’s lips. “You know, I’m not going to stop loving you just because you’re acting out, Moira. It won’t work. You can’t push me away. One day, I’m sure you’ll grow up.”

She rolled her eyes and checked her phone. Mom headed out the door as Moira took a selfie of herself, pouting. Then she sent it off.

“Sable?” I asked.

“Yeah, she’ll love that.” Moira grinned. “Just a cute pic from her girlfriend. Ooh, I’m going to be so glommy to her. Just glom on and not let go.”

“If she kills you, it’s not my problem,” I said lightly. “Put some pants on, you can’t go to school like that.”

“Why, is my shirt too short?” Moira turned around and bent over. It rode over her rump and flashed her shaved cunt at me. “Huh? Will I get in trouble?”

“You’ll get arrested,” I said. “I’d prefer if my sister didn’t have a criminal record. It would be a shame to have to distance myself from the black sheep in the family.”

She froze and threw a look over her shoulder. “You don’t play fair!”

“You don’t win by playing fair,” I said. “Get dressed. We have to get going. I’m not going to be late for school because you’re having fun fucking with Mom and Sable.”

“Geez.” She shook her head. “You have to take the time to have fun.”

“We had an orgy at Sable’s place. We’ve had enough fun.”

She flounced out of the room. She returned in a pair of jeans that had patches over some “tears”, including one on her rump. It hugged her ass like it was made of spandex. It was clear she forgot her panties. I didn’t know how she could wear jeans and have that denim rubbing on her snatch.

I wasn’t sure what I would do with Moira if she didn’t grow up. Her magic was useful, but she could become a liability in a few more years. She wasn’t one of my women. Which was strange. I thought she would be, but she wasn’t. Unless she was the mother I needed. Maybe I would knock her up.

God, that would be a complication. An exciting one. If I knocked up my sister… Damn.

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Charles Ludwig Swartzenburg II

I woke up in the hotel bed. I glanced at the clock. That couldn’t be right? It was barely past 7. It felt like it was later then…

Right, right, West Coast. Time zones.

We couldn’t go meet with the witch for a few more hours, and my mother was here. She was such a nubile thing. It would be a shame not to take advantage of being with her. We were here in San Francisco to find answers, but…

I pulled back the covers. I stared at my mother’s body. She had a rocking one. Her big boobs quivered. I gazed down at her shaved twat. I licked my lips, hungry for some delicious cunt. I could just feast on her and make her cum.

So why don’t I?

I pushed down her body and nestled between her thighs. I pressed my face into her cunt and kissed the pussy that birthed me. The tangy flavor of her pussy spilled over my lips. I loved that delight. I flicked my tongue through her folds, savoring the taste of her. She groaned and shuddered.

“Mmm, that’s a wonderful way to wake up,” she cooed. “What a loving son.”

“When you have a mother this special, it’s easy,” I told her.

“Flatterer,” she groaned as my tongue stroked through her pussy lips.

I lapped at her with hunger. I savored her arching her back as I feasted on her. She had a delicious cunt to devour. I licked and lapped at her with all that I had. I thrust my tongue into her depths and swirled it around in her.

“Charles!” she groaned with such motherly pride. “Oh, you’re such a good boy!”

I loved hearing her say that. I enjoyed her praise as I flicked my tongue around in her pussy.

“Mmm, you have good instincts when it comes to pussy eating,” she added. “Real good ones. Just eat me like that. I love it. That’s what I need.”

“Thanks, Mom!”

“Thank you for waking me up this way!”

She humped against my face, smearing her shaved and tangy twat against my lips. My cock was so hard, but I wanted to make her cum. I wanted to make my mother explode. She earned her reward by bringing me into the world.

By being my lover.

Her moans were so beautiful to hear echoing through our hotel room. She cried out as my tongue stroked through her folds. I licked and lapped at her with a feverish heat. I wanted to drown in all her pussy cream. I loved the taste of her.

The flavor of her pussy. It was a fantastic delight to lick and lap at her. I savored eating her snatch. I flicked my tongue through her folds. I devoured her cunt. It was just such a thrill to feast upon her cunt. To lick at her with passion.

“Shit,” she moaned. “Oh, my fucking god, you’re going to make me explode!”

“Shouldn’t every son do this to his mother?”

“You wicked boy!” She trembled as my tongue flicked up to her clit. “Yes!”

I suckled on her bud for a moment, loving how she quivered there. I nursed on her with delicious hunger. My tongue danced around her bud. She groaned as she quivered there. I just wanted to make her burst with pleasure. She would have such a mighty climax.

A big explosion of bliss that would drown me in her cunt cream. I couldn’t wait for that moment. I ached for it so much. My tongue dragged through her folds. Her eyes rolled back in her head as I licked and lapped at her.

She whimpered as I danced around her clit. I knew she rose toward her orgasm. I wanted her passion to drown me. I suckled hard on her bud, eager to drown in my mother’s taboo cunt cream. To be showered by her pussy.

“Charles!”

“Come on, Mom,” I groaned and flicked my tongue over her clit.

“Yes, yes, Charles, you’re so good.”

Yes, I was.

“Oh, honey, yes!” she moaned and bucked.

Her pussy juices gushed out.

A wonderful flood of her tangy pussy cream. I licked and lapped it up, reveling in her passion. She soaked me as she quivered on the bed, her moans echoing through the room. I loved the sounds she made as she drowned me in her taboo passion.

I licked and lapped at her with all my hunger. I devoured her. She whimpered, her boobs bouncing. I feasted on her, loving the taste of my mother’s pussy. She squeezed her thighs about my head, holding me to her snatch.

“Charles!” she groaned, her back arching as she hit her peak. “Oh, Charles, yes!”

I licked and lapped at her twat as she trembled through her ecstasy. We were here on the West Coast, and we would find the clues. In a few more hours, the witch would be open. I would visit her and learn what I had to do.

It would be my first test as a man. I would not fail.

To be continued…

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