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Chapter Five

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

Mrs. Augustine was such a whore.

I pulled her over my lap as I sat on the edge of Susannah’s bed. Her mother squirmed on me, her ass plump and so very spankable. My cock throbbed and rubbed into Mrs. Augustine’s belly. I sucked in a deep breath and raised my hand.

“You’re such a cheating whore, Mrs. Augustine,” I growled.

CRACK!

She gasped on my lap. The MILF’s reddened ass clenched from the contact. She squirmed on me as she whimpered from her punishment. I loved the sounds she made. It was so hot to spank this naughty woman.

“I am,” she moaned.

“You are, Mommy!” Susannah said. My busty girlfriend stood over her mother and raised her hand. Susannah slapped it down on her mother’s ass.

SMACK!

Her mother bucked again from the hard spank. Another red handprint, smaller than the first, blossomed on the MILF’s other butt-cheek. It was a hot sight to witness. I grinned at it as Susannah nodded her head in satisfaction.

“I’m so sorry, honey,” Mrs. Augustine moaned. “I am. Ever since I met your real father. Ever since I was seduced by a real man, I’ve been a whore. But I’m only your husband’s whore now. Zach’s slutty MILF.”

“That’s right!” Susannah said.

SMACK!

“You’re just his!”

My girlfriend spanked her mother again. It was hot watching Susannah’s big boobs swaying back and forth as she slapped her mother on the ass. My dick throbbed against Mrs. Augustine’s belly as I raised my own hand.

CRACK!

“My personal whore,” I growled.

“Yes!” she howled, her ass blazing red.

SMACK!

“His MILF fucktoy!” Susannah added.

“I am!” Mrs. Augustine moaned. She squirmed on me, feeling so naughty. “I’m all those things! Yes, yes, yes! Keep punishing me for being such a wicked wife. A cheating, cuckolding slut-wife. I’m such a sinful woman!”

CRACK!

“Yes, you are,” I growled.

CRACK!

I spanked her again, loving the way her ass rippled from the impact. Her daughter slapped her hand down.

SMACK!

The sound was so beautiful to hear. The MILF moaned as her daughter and I alternated spanking her.

CRACK!

SMACK!

CRACK!

SMACK!

“I’m such a naughty wife!” she howled, her ass blazing red.

CRACK!

I could feel the heat rising off her ass every time I brought my hand down. Her butt-cheeks radiated fire from her spanking. It was so hot. My dick was so hard as Susannah’s boobs heaved. She drew back her hand again.

SMACK!

“Naughty Mommy!” she gasped.

“I am!” Mrs. Augustine squealed.

CRACK!

I loved it. My dick throbbed so much. I had to fuck one of them. I stared at Susannah as she brought her hand down on her mother’s rump again.

SMACK!

My girlfriend caught my eyes. She gasped and leaned forward. She kissed me with such passion.

My tongue danced with Susannah’s. Her arousal was so delicious. I loved the feel of her lips on mine. I kissed her hard as Mrs. Augustine squirmed on my lap. I had to be in my girlfriend. My wife.

I broke the kiss and growled, “Stand in the corner and think about what you did, you naughty slut!”

“Yes, Master,” Mrs. Augustine moaned.

She rose off my lap and darted to the corner of the room, her back to us. Her red ass wiggled back and forth as I pulled her daughter to me. Susannah fell onto me, straddling my lap. Her big boobs pressed into my chest as she kissed me.

I turned her, rolled her over, and mounted her. I was so ready to ram my cock into her pussy. I wanted to fuck her hard and make her cum. She whimpered beneath me as my tongue danced around in her mouth.

She spread her legs wide for me.

My cock nuzzled into her snatch. I pushed against her cunt and thrust into her pussy. She moaned as I sank into her. I penetrated into my girlfriend’s pussy. My secret wife welcomed me into her wonderful depths.

I loved the feel of her about me. The warmth of her cunt around me. I shuddered as she squeezed her pussy down around me. She was beneath me, her arms and legs wrapped about my body. She held me to her.

I reveled in being in her sweet embrace.

I made love to Susannah.

My heart pounded in my chest as I gloried in her pussy. I savored her precious pussy squeezing about me. She whimpered as I pumped away at her. I loved every last moment of it. I enjoyed her cunt holding me tight.

She gripped me with that delicious snatch. I groaned, thrusting away at her with everything that I had. I savored how she whimpered. She held me tight with that wonderful cunt. Her pussy gripped me. She squeezed about me.

I kissed her with passion, my tongue dancing with hers. She stroked her hands across my back. I loved the sensual nature of her touch. It was exciting having her stroking me like that. It was fantastic feeling her beneath me.

I pumped away at her, working my cock in and out of her pussy. I groaned as she squeezed her twat around me. She held me tight with that amazing pussy. I groaned with my every plunge into her snatch.

I reveled in her pussy’s massage.

I savored every last second of making love to my sweet Susannah.

She stroked my back. Her hands worked up and down me. It was exciting feeling her touching me like that. It was perfect having her stroking me like that. I enjoyed her touch. Her fingers scratched down my back as she moaned into my lips.

“Zach,” she moaned, breaking the kiss with me. “Oh, Zach, yes.”

“Mmm, my sweet Susannah,” I groaned. “Damn, you’re so hot. So wet.”

“And you’re so big.” She turned her head as I thrust away at her. “Mmm, she’s squirming. I bet her pussy is so wet.”

“No touching that cunt, you naughty MILF!” I grunted.

“Yes, Master,” the breathy Mrs. Augustine answered, her reddened ass clenching and relaxing.

I grinned and thrust away at my girlfriend’s pussy. I fucked her cunt with hard strokes. I loved the feel of her pussy around me. She squeezed tight about me. I loved how she held me in that cunt. It was a magnificent rush.

I plunged over and over into her pussy. I fucked her hard and fast. I loved this amazing pussy. I savored her around me. She gripped me with that hot cunt. I loved how she squeezed down on me. It was magical.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned as I fucked her. “I love you, Susannah!”

“Oh, I love you so much, Zach!” she moaned. “Oh, yes, yes, I want to cum in your arms!”

“You’ve earned it,” I groaned. “Your reward for being such a loving wife and daughter!”

She kissed me again, her tongue thrusting into my mouth. I savored her sweet lips as I thrust into her pussy. My nuts slapped into her taint, heavy with my cum. I was so close to bursting in her. So close to erupting in her cunt.

I wanted to feel that moment. I wanted to erupt into her pussy and shower her with all my jizz. That would be perfect. Just an exciting moment. I savored this delight as I thrust away at her cunt. I fucked in her pussy with such force. This was amazing. Exciting.

The pressure swelled at the tip of my cock as her hot pussy gripped me. I thrust to the hilt in Susannah’s cunt. She gasped beneath me. Her fingernails raked across my back as her pussy spasmed around my dick.

She climaxed hard on me.

I loved the way her pussy writhed around my cock. She suckled at me with that hot snatch of hers. It was so amazing to have her cunt spasming around my dick. I plowed to the hilt in her twat, the pressure in my nuts bursting.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Susannah!”

I erupted into her pussy.

“Yes, yes, that’s so good!” she moaned as I flooded her with all my jizz.

I spurted into her cunt over and over again. I loved how her pussy writhed around me. She suckled at me with all that cunt. It was an incredible thrill to have her pussy spasming around me. I savored every last moment of her pussy rippling around me.

I spurted into her pussy. I filled her up with my cum. It was just outstanding. I loved every last heartbeat of filling her snatch up with my jizz. I pumped her full of all that spunk. She groaned, her pussy rippling around my cock. She suckled at me.

It was heaven.

I loved every last second of this delight. It was such a fantastic moment to enjoy all this passion. Her cunt rippled around my cock. She suckled at me as I fired that last spurt of cum into her pussy. I stared into her eyes.

“Oh, Zach,” she whimpered.

“Susannah,” I groaned, staring at her with such passion. “Mmm, you’re amazing. I love you.”

She smiled at me. “I love you, too.”

I kissed her with gentle passion as my cock softened in her pussy. I stroked my tongue around her before I finally rolled off her. I loved the way she snuggled up to me. Mrs. Augustine still stood in the corner.

“Go join your husband in bed,” I said. “You have to keep living with him. Keep up appearances. But no having sex with him.”

She giggled. “I don’t have sex with him now.” She turned around. “Good night, Master. Susannah.”

“Night, Mommy,” Susannah said, sounding sleepy.

She cuddled up beside me. I held her against me, liking feeling her beside me. I could just fall asleep like this. It would be nice if I could live here. But Mom was the problem. She couldn’t know about any of this.

She didn’t deserve to be dragged into this. My father had done enough to her.

I wanted anyone else to be the mom. Anyone.

I drifted off into dreams.

I tumbled through darkness and found myself in a field. Menhirs rose around me. Stone monoliths from ancient times. Like I stood at Stonehenge. The stars were so brilliant above me. One, near the horizon, glowed so brightly.

Venus.

Shadows swooped above me.

“Sup, Zach,” Moira said. She was soaring through the night sky on shadowy wings. “Mmm, you’re finally asleep.”

“Am I?” I asked, looking around. “Is this… a dream?”

I vaguely felt like I was sleeping by Susannah.

“Bingo!” Moira said. She did a loop de loop then landed before me, wings spread wide. “Ta-da!”

I clapped my hands. “Very nice.”

“I know, I know.” she swept her hands before her as she did a bow. Her wings fluttered behind her. “I’m just so awesome. I’ll be here all week!”

She skipped up to me and threw her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist. Her naked, nubile body rubbed against mine. I groaned and grabbed her ass, my cock so hard. Her lips melted on mine.

I loved the feel of my sister’s mouth on mine. She had a wicked tongue that danced around in my mouth. I groaned as I stumbled back and sat on a stone. It was rough on my ass, but I didn’t care. My sister straddled my waist, her tongue so exciting.

Her pierced clit rubbed against my cock, the ring making an impression as she slid her hot pussy up to the tip. She rubbed her juicy lips on my crown before she pushed down on me. She sank her hot twat down my cock.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Let’s make a baby!”

“Sure,” I said. That sounded like a great idea. It was a dream, right? Why not?

I stretched out on my back as Moira squeezed my cunt down around my dick. She slid up me. I groaned at how great that felt. I mean, she had a delicious pussy that felt so wonderful wrapped around my cock.

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

“Isn’t it?” she asked. “It’s so fucking good. Ooh, I love your cock so much, Zach. I love you, too. I would never choose that Charles douchebag over you. Never.”

“Love you, too,” I said.

She beamed from ear to ear. “I’m your twin. That makes me special.”

I nodded. I sort of had a problem with our incestuous relationship, but it didn’t matter here. I felt good here. I had just made love to Susannah. I was having a hot dream with my sister. The fate of the world didn’t matter.

I just had to enjoy my twin sister’s pussy. It was… freeing having no weight on me.

Nothing of consequence happened in dreams.

She squeezed her cunt around my cock and slid up me. I groaned as her hot pussy gripped my cock. She massaged me with that wonderful pussy. I groaned as she plunged back down my cock. She took every inch of me.

I loved that feeling. I leaned back onto the rough surface of the rock. It was warm beneath my back like the sun had just been shining on it despite it had clearly been night for hours. I stared up at my sister, her small breasts quivering.

She slid her pussy up my cock, moaning, “Oh, yes, yes, I love you, Zach! I’m going to have a baby and be a mommy!”

“Have my baby!” I groaned as she plunged down my dick.

I savored her pussy gripping my cock. That felt so good around my cock. I loved how she held me. I groaned as she wiggled her hips and stirred her cunt around my cock. It was a beautiful thing to have her riding me.

I groaned as she plunged down my cock. She took me to the hilt then rose back up me. I shuddered, loving the feel of my twin sister’s cunt around my cock. She squeezed her snatch about me, teasing me in such a wonderful way.

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

“Isn’t it?” she asked, this wild gleam in her eyes. “Ooh, I love that so much. You have such a delicious cock.”

“Thanks,” I groaned. “Your pussy is fantastic.”

She grinned at me, her pussy sliding up and down me. “You are going to pump me full of your cum, aren’t you? Just flood my pussy with all that jizz and knock me up!”

I drew back my hand and slapped my hand down on her asscheek. “You better believe I am!”

It felt so great not having to worry about anything as my sexy sister worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me, her purple hair swaying around her cute face. Her small boobies quivered as she plunged down my cock and slid back up me.

She moaned as she reached the pinnacle of my cock. Her shadowy wings fluttered. She plunged down my cock. I groaned as, for a moment, it looked like shadowy arms hugged her from behind, cupping her boobs.

She squeezed her cunt around my cock. She held me tight with that juicy cunt. It was a fantastic rush to have her riding me. She undulated her hips back and forth. She stirred her cunt around my cock, the pressure building and building.

I would flood her with so much cum.

She planted her hands on my chest as her hot cunt squeezed about my cock. She massaged me with that amazing snatch. She rode me with such passion. I loved it so much. It was just a hot delight to experience. I savored that wonderful bliss.

Her pussy wiggled back and forth, stirring her cunt around my dick. She flicked her lips as her eyes gleamed with the bright star. With Venus’s light. Her hot snatch massaged my dick as she worked that delicious cunt up and down my cock.

“Fuck,” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good. That’s so fucking good.”

“Right?” she cooed, her eyes sparkling. “Mmm, you feel so good in me. I’m into to cum so hard on you.”

“Fucking right you are,” I groaned. “Damn, that’s it, Moira, keep riding me. I’m going to flood you!”

She grinned at me, clearly so ready for that moment. She plunged her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. My nuts tightened. I stroked her thighs, loving the feel of them flexing beneath my grip as she worked her cunt up and down my cock faster and faster.

She gripped me with that hot snatch. She squeezed me tight. She massaged me with all her hot flesh. I loved it. I groaned as she brought me closer and closer to erupting into her pussy. I would feel her up with such passion.

“Shit,” I groaned as she plunged down my cunt. Her wings spread wide.

“Breed me, big brother!” she gasped.

Her pussy went wild around my cock.

“Fuck!” I groaned and erupted.

I flooded my sister’s pussy with my jizz. I erupted over and over into her cunt. I filled her up with all that passion. The pleasure swept through me. New stars flashed across my vision as I pumped spurt after spurt of cum into her pussy.

Venus glowed even brighter. The star shone like the sun, bathing us in light.

“Yes!” gasped my little sister, her shadowy wings so dark, drinking in the brilliance of Venus. “Give me all that cum!”

I spurted into her pussy over and over again. The pleasure swept through me. I grunted with each blast of cum I fired into her twat. I felt so good as I flooded her with my pussy. The pleasure swept through me.

Her pussy rippled around me, working out all the cum in my nuts. I groaned as I erupted into her one more time. The ecstasy shot through me. I hit the peak of my pleasure and fell back into darkness. The light snuffed out.

“You knocked me up!” Moira called, her voice so far away. “I’m pregnant!”

I plunged into oblivion.

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Moira Black

My brother snored as I opened my eyes. He lay asleep with Susannah snuggled up to him. My incorporeal form sat impaled on his cock. The dream had been so naughty. He had come in me for real. My pussy brimmed with all that jizz.

I flapped my wings and soared off him. I darted through the window and flew across the town to the trailer park. I descended through the tin roof and flowed into my body. I settled into my flesh, bringing the cum with me.

I gasped as I felt it happen.

New life quickened in me.

“It worked,” I moaned as my succubus flowed from me. The possession ended. “Oh, yes, yes, it worked! I’m preggers!”

“Yes, you are,” Ms. Rayne said, a naughty smile on her lips. “Is there anything else you need from me this night?”

I shook my head, delicious with joy.

Chapter Six

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I woke up early the next morning. Sunday morning. I slipped out of bed. The sleeping Susannah whimpered, reaching out for me. She grabbed a pillow instead. I found my clothes sitting out before the door. Her mother’s work, I assumed.

I dressed and slipped out of the house. The sun was coming up. I drove home and pulled up at the trailer. I slipped inside, Mom still asleep. She worked late last night. I headed to the shower and slipped inside, Nisha with me.

“Time to find the mother,” Nisha said.

“It’s not,” I said as I grabbed the soap. I ignored my thought form standing outside the shower.

She thrust her head into the shower. “You can’t be afraid. If it’s your mother…” She grabbed my cock. She wasn’t corporeal, and yet I could feel her. She stroked up and down my hand. “You saw how delicious it was with Susannah and her mother. Mmm, I know you loved it, Master. I know everything that you know.”

“No,” I said and grabbed her hand. I wrenched her off my cock and soaped my body.

I ignored how hard I was. It was because of Nisha’s hand, nothing else. I wasn’t feeling any sort of desire for my mother. That was fucked up. I wasn’t that person. I wouldn’t do those things with her. I wouldn’t.

I slammed off the shower, anger boiling through me. Nisha watched me as I dried off, her eyes dark. Mysterious. I couldn’t tell what she was thinking there. I marched out into my bedroom and started getting dressed for church.

I pulled on boxers, a pair of dress pants, a white dress shirt, and my tie. I went with a dark blue one. I slipped out of the bathroom to find Mom in her Sunday dress. She only had two of them. This one was light blue. She was sipping her coffee and eating a bowl of Greek yogurt with granola in it.

“How was the dinner?” she asked as, to my annoyance, Nisha stepped out and merged with my mother.

I wanted to slap her, but… “Good, good,” I said, smiling and hiding what I was feeling. “Better than I expected. Susannah’s parents really approved of our relationship. Especially her mother.”

“Mmm, yes, she’s a lovely woman,” Mom said with a fond smile on her lips.

Christ, she was remembering having a threesome with Mrs. Augustine and my loser father. Did she even suspect that Susannah was my half-sister? No, no, Mom wouldn’t be about the incest at all. She sipped at her coffee.

“I’m glad that she approved,” Mom said. “So, are there going to be wedding bells?”

“Maybe,” I said as I dished out my own bowl of Greek yogurt. Healthy if a bit sour. I added some granola and diced up a banana to mix in mine. “Probably.”

“Good, good. Your father…” She drifted off into this half-smile. “Well, he would want you to be happy.”

She must be in denial that there was a chance that Dad was Susannah’s father. Mom had to be. She was too approving. Mrs. Augustine might be a slut, but Mom wasn’t. She didn’t even date. She worked so hard to provide she didn’t have time for men.

Nisha stepped out of my mother and nodded.

My stomach sank as my thought form sat down on the chair beside me. I glanced at her, my stomach whirling. I knew it. I knew it would be my mother. Fuck. I sighed and gave a slight nod to Nisha to find out what I had to do.

Maybe… Maybe I didn’t need her. Maybe I could do this another way.

Nisha spoke the words:

“Fuck,” I breathed.

“Hmm?” Mom asked, blinking out of her memories, spots of color on her cheeks. “Did you say something, honey?”

“Oh, just remembered I have some school work I have to get done after church.” I chuckled. “Meant to do it before going over for dinner.”

“Just excited to have dinner with your girlfriend,” Mom said. “I get that.” She smiled broadly. “I definitely get that. Well, we’ll come home straight after service so you have time to get it done.”
“You don’t want me to end up like Moira?”

Mom rolled her eyes and glanced down the hallway that led to her and Moira’s rooms. “I don’t have to worry about that.” She shook her head. “One day, she’ll grow up.”

“One day,” I agreed. I shifted, the vague memory of a dream with Moira popping into my head. Something about shadowy wings and… Stonehenge? Weird.

I dug into my yogurt, trying not to think about the words. I felt sick, though. My mom would be used to kill me if I didn’t claim her? If I didn’t… breed her? I wanted to throw up. There had to be another way. Something else I could do.

A different way to protect her.

I would find that way. If I could conquer the world, I could spare using my mother as my lover. I could keep her away from all this ugliness. My father had hurt her enough by running out on her. Fucking coward.

“Master,” Nisha said softly. She shook her head.

I ignored her. I would find a way.

“Well, we should get going,” Mom said. “We don’t want to be late for church.”

“No, no,” I said and spooned up the last of my yogurt. “Just let me rinse out my bowl.”

“Such a good boy,” she said, smiling at me.

I kissed her on the forehead. “Just want to make this world better than it is any way I can.”

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Sable Newport

Monday… Such a horrible day, but when Susannah crawled up to me as I sat in the back of my limo and buried her face into my pussy to lick me out, well… That made it better.

Zach had called me yesterday and told me to pick up Susannah, then he and his sister, before heading to our high school. I was thrilled to do that. It was delicious having Susannah not even waiting for Ms. Denise to shut the passenger door before she was eating my pussy out.

Just right here in her parent’s driveway. Her mother on the porch waving goodbye to her. That was so wild. I loved it. I squeezed my thighs around her face, my knee-high boots creaking. They were shiny, black leather, the smell of fresh polish filling my nose.

“That’s it, my little lezzie slave,” I purred as Susannah lapped at my cunt. She stroked her tongue through my folds and brushed my clit. “You are doing so well. Mmm, aren’t you just a wicked thing?”

“I am, Mistress,” she moaned. “I’m your lezzie slave. Your little dyke-slut!”

She thrust her tongue into my pussy.

I groaned as Zach’s future wife swirled her tongue around in me. My… employer had such a delicious girlfriend. She was one of my perks. I could use her however I wanted so long as it was in private. Where no one could know.

Ms. Denise was warded by magic to never betray us. Moira’s work.

I just closed my eyes as we drove to Zach and Moira’s trailer. The future ruler of the world lived in a double-wide. When he had his power, so would I. I couldn’t wait for that day. I knew I would run his secret police. I would have the power to enemy those who were naughty.

I couldn’t wait.

For now, though, it was enough to enjoy Susannah’s tongue swirling around in my cunt before we reached our high school. She stroked around in my pussy, driving me wild. I loved every last second of this moment.

My cunt clenched down on her tongue. I loved how she swirled around in me, bringing me closer and closer to cumming. The limo turned and drove forward before turning again. We slowed, driving over speed bumps.

The trailer park.

I shuddered as the limo stopped. Before Ms. Denise could even get out, Zach opened the door. Moira flounced in wearing fishnet stockings and a black skirt that was ruffled and just long enough for the school’s dress code. She wore a tight-fitting, sleeveless top. She slid in and smiled.

“Fun!” she said.

“Sable,” Zach said as he slid in and sat across from me, too. He closed the door in after him.

“Just enjoying your wife’s tongue,” I said.

“She’s yours to enjoy,” Zach said. “I know how much she loves pussy.”

“So much,” moaned Susannah. “But not as much as your cock. You could pull up my skirt…”

“I don’t think we have time,” Zach said. “You have your fun. Make Sable cum.”

“Yes, yes, make me cum,” I moaned, rising toward my orgasm. I hurtled closer and closer to that hot delight. It was just so wild having all that pleasure sweeping through me. “Make me explode!”

Susannah flicked her tongue over my clit. She stroked over my bud and sent hot pleasure rushing through me. It was just such a rush to have her tongue stroking over my bud. She danced around it. I groaned, loving every last second of her doing naughty things to me. I groaned at how amazing this felt. I would have such a big climax.

That would be perfect. I was so ready to cum so hard. Just to burst with all that delight. I groaned, my face twisting in delight. It was so awesome having all this pleasure building and building in me as that naughty slut suckled on my clit.

“You little fucking dyke-whore!” I hissed. “Nibble on that bud. I’m going to drown you in cunt cream. You’re my fucking slut!”

“Your lezzie slut, Mistress,” she moaned.

Zach watched. So did Moira. I shuddered as she started rubbing at her brother’s leg. She slid up to the bulge in his jeans, but he stopped her. He pulled her hand back. She rolled her eyes while I just shuddered here, coming closer and closer to cumming.

It was a fantastic rush to have my lezzie-slave nibbling on my clit with her soft lips. I groaned, the pleasure building and building in me. I would have such a huge burst of pleasure. I whimpered, squirming on the seat.

“Yes,” I hissed. “That’s it. Use those lips on me. Oh, you fucking little slut! Yes!”

I burst with delight.

My body bucked as my orgasm swept through me. The pleasure rushed through my body. Stars danced across my eyes as I enjoyed every last moment of this rapture sweeping through me. I groaned, my pussy gushing juices.

I drowned the naughty preacher’s daughter. Her blue eyes stared up at me as I coated her innocent face in my pussy cream. My toes curled. It was so hot. The pleasure swept through me. It was a hot moment. I enjoyed ever last moment of it.

“Fuck,” I groaned as the bliss swept through me. That was just a perfect moment. “You slutty dyke! Oh, you are delicious!”

“Thank you, Mistress,” she moaned.

My eyes squeezed shut as I trembled through the last of my orgasm. I quivered and shook my head, my head shaking from side to side. My boobs jiggled in my corset top. I enjoyed this wonderful passion.

“Oh, yes, Susannah,” I purred. “My darling, little slut. That was what I needed.”

“I’m so glad,” said Susannah.

She moved across the limo and snuggled up to Zach. They kissed like lovers, deep and soulful while enjoying the flavor of my pussy cream. I watched them, smiling. They were cute together. I used to be so mad that he took her from me, but now…

It was hard to be mad that he owned her. Not now. I had… adjusted.

He broke the kiss and said, “I found the wife.”

“My mom,” said Susannah. “She’s a dirty, cheating, cuckolding whore. But now she’s Zach’s whore.”

“Fuck,” I said. The preacher’s wife. Moira… didn’t seem surprised at all. Zach must have already told her.

“Not only that,” Zach said. “But… Susannah is actually my half-sister. My father cucked her dad and knocked up her mom.”

“Wow, you have a thing for your sisters, don’t you,” I said.

“Yep,” Moira said and snuggled up. “Me and sis are so happy to be his lovers.”

“So happy,” Susannah said. “And I’m so happy to be your sister, too, Moira. I always wanted to have siblings and now… Now it’s so kinky.”

“Incest is the best,” I purred, winking at Zach.

He shifted. “Anyways, the hunt for the mother is on.”

“Oh?” Moira said casually. Too casually. “Any leads?”

“Not any of the mothers at our church,” Zach said. “No idea who it could be.”

“Darn.” Moira smiled, though. “Who knows who she’ll be. Mother is such a… broad category. Any girl that’s had a kid, or whos pregnant, qualifies. Could be a teacher. A student. A neighbor. You’re going to have to search everywhere.”

“Yep,” I said. “In the meantime, we need a way to protect Mom. Something that she can’t know about, Moira.”

“Well, the warding spell… It kinda involves sex.” Moira grinned. “I could have a fun time with—”

“Find another way,” Zach said with such force, cutting off her words.

“Um, okay,” Moira said, straightening. “I’ll have to do some research. I’m a witch that likes working under Venus. But maybe… I don’t know, Jupiter or Mercury could work. That’s not my expertise. I mean, I have a succubus, after all.”

“Venus…” Zach frowned then shook his head. He glanced out the window. “We’re here.”

“Mmm, don’t worry, though, we’ll find this mother,” said Moira. “We have time. You can’t even start conquering the world properly for years.”

“Time,” said Zach. He stared at the window as the limo turned into the parking lot to drop us off. “Look who’s waiting for us.”

“Charles?” I asked, my jaw tightening.

“Yep.” Zach smiled. “Let’s all put on our game faces.”

The limo slowed and stopped. Zach opened it again before Ms. Denise could. He really had to learn to let the help do their job. What was the point of having servants if you didn’t let them serve? Americans tried so hard to erase the aristocracy even though it existed all around us.

And Zach aimed for the ruling class. He would have to learn.

“Hey, Charles,” Zach said when he stepped out. “How was the weekend?”

Charles rolled his eyes. “Shopping. We need so much stuff for the house, and Mom insisted we go up to Seattle where they have all these ‘trendy’ shops. It was exhausting.”

Zach chuckled. “I bet. Advantages of being poor. Goodwill is just down the street. But that’s life. You got to roll with it.”

“Yeah,” Charles said, glancing at Mount Rainier. “It is different here. Just…”

“You coming over for the study group?” Zach asked. “Susannah’s hosting it.”

“Yes, my mom will have snacks. It’ll be a blast.”

“I wouldn’t miss it,” Charles said, smiling at Susannah.

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Charles Swartzenburg III

I had accomplished the first part of my task. I had befriended Zach, but until I understood his powers, I couldn’t plunge the knife into his back. I had to be careful. If I blew this, I would lose out on my chance to make Susannah mine.

And Zach was a threat to my family. A poor man from a trailer park. He believed the lie of the American dream that he could achieve anything. He thought someone with such common blood could join the real elites?

I had the blood of Charlemagne flowing in my veins.

The studying at Susannah’s house was… intriguing. I had held off pursuing her mother, but if I meet her naturally, at her house, it’s not my fault if something happened. She wouldn’t be able to resist me. My blessing from Molech would see to that.

After all, every girl and female teacher fawned over me already. Just walking down the hallway, I could feel their eyes on me. I just had to crook my finger, and I would have their mouth sucking on my dick.

Or their panties dropped around their ankles so I could ram my dick into their cunts.

“Pretty boys,” Zach said, shaking his head. “I don’t see it. Every last girl glances at you. It can’t just be your wallet.”

“I’ve always had that charm,” said Charles.

“Not pretty enough for me,” Susannah said in this very lighthearted way as we headed to our first class. The one the three of us shared.

Hearing those words hurt. I wanted her so badly, and in her way of placating any chance of her boyfriend’s jealousy, she had to shun me. But once I had Zach in my grasp—once I understood where his power came from—things would change. I would have her in my power.

I would have her mouth around my dick.

I thought about that as the school day passed, my dick hard until I just had to get some satisfaction. On the way to my first afternoon class, after parting from the others, I spotted a blonde. She was in the year ahead of me. She was talking with her friend.

I boldly put my hand on her ass and whispered in her ear. “Follow.”

She gasped and said, “Yes!”

I marched to the men’s room, headed in, and went for the stall. The blonde upperclassman followed. I smacked her ass as she headed into the stall before me. She smiled at me, looking so eager. She cupped my face to kiss me.

“Bend over the toilet and thrust out your ass,” I said as I closed the stall door.

She did, purring, “Oh, Charles, I’m so happy.”

“I know,” I said and flipped up her skirt. She had a red thong. I ripped that down before unsnapping my slacks and shoving them off. I still wore my old school uniform. It felt… proper.

My cock came out. I spat on my hand and soaked my dick before I pressed it into her butt-crack. The slut gasped as I found her asshole. She threw a look over her shoulder. She looked nothing like Susannah.

“Don’t look at me,” I growled as I thrust against her asshole.

“Yes, Charles,” she moaned, so eager to please me.

She groaned and gripped the silver plumbing of the toilet. Her anal ring stretched until I rammed into her asshole. She gasped as I filled her up. The rough texture of her asshole gripped my cock. I grunted as I sank to the hilt in her.

I loved being in her velvety asshole. She felt perfect around me. Her blonde hair was so close to the right shade. I groaned, picturing I was fucking Susannah in the ass. I drew back my cock, savoring the heat of her asshole gripping me.

I thrust back into her. “Oh, Charles,” Susannah moaned into my mind. “Yes! Your cock is the best!”

“Oh, god, your cock is the best!” gasped the girl. “Fuck my ass! Fuck it so hard, Charles! Oh, god, you’re the hottest guy in school!”

“I know!” I growled and thrust away at her asshole. I buried into her bowels again and again.

I fucked her anal sheath hard. My nuts slapped into her taint. Her butt-cheeks jiggled. I loved how they rippled as I ass-fucked her. She squeezed her asshole gripping my cock. She massaged me. It was so incredible to pound her.

The pressure in my nuts grew and grew with each thrust into her bowels. I loved how she massaged me. It was a fantastic rush. I buried into her anal sheath again and again. She wiggled her hips, stirring her bowels around my dick.

It was such a hot thrill to ass-fuck the whore. I pounded her, rising and rising toward that explosion. I couldn’t wait to fuck Susannah’s asshole. I thrust so hard into the slut’s bowels. I plowed to the hilt in her sheath.

“Fuck, yes,” I growled.

She moaned, her hips wiggling from side to side. I was so close to bursting. So close to erupting in her. I would have such a mighty explosion. I grunted as I pounded her, so close to erupting in her hot asshole.

“Charles!” the blonde moaned as I buried to the hilt in her asshole. “Yes!”

Her bowels convulsed around my dick. She suckled at me. I savored her pleasure washing over me. I slammed to the hilt in her and grunted out my triumph. I erupted into her asshole. I filled her up with my cum.

“Oh, yes, yes, Charles,” she moaned as I flooded her asshole with my cum.

I grunted with each blast of spunk. I savored that passion. It was so good. Just what I needed. She gasped and shuddered there as she gripped the toilet, her asshole suckling at my dick. She massaged me. She worked out every drop of cum that I had.

I groaned with each wonderful blast of spunk. I filled her to the brim with all my cum. I savored the ecstasy shooting through me. Her asshole milked me dry. I fired off the last spurt of jizz in her and panted.

I ripped my cock out of her asshole.

“Charles,” she whimpered as I shoved my cock back into my underwear. “Oh, that was amazing.”
“Yeah,” I said and stepped out of the stall. I walked out without looking back. I was done with her. She had served her purpose.

She tided me through the day.

I sat through more interminable lessons before it was over. I met up with Zach and his group and slid into the limo. Ms. Denise smiled at me like she had before. I winked at her before sliding in. She could be useful.

But the true prize was waiting at the house.

I tried not to stare at Susannah cuddled up to Zach. I sat alone as Moira did the same with Sable. Then we were at the Augustine’s house. We climbed out of the limo and headed to the front door. Susannah opened it up.

“Mom, we’re here to study,” Susannah said. “We’ll be taking over the living room.”

“Oh, okay, honey,” Mrs. Augustine said as she popped out of the kitchen, the fresh scent of something sweet in the air. “Cookies are almost out of the oven.” She glanced at me. “Hi, you must be Charles. It’s so nice to meet you.”

I saw the interest in her eyes. The way the fire kindled. I took her proffered hand and kissed the back of her knuckles. “So nice to meet you, Mrs. Augustine.”

She giggled. “Oh, he’s such a nice, young man.” Her cheeks were so red. She licked her lips. “Cookies will be coming up. You guys make yourself at home in the living room.”

Yes, yes, I would enjoy the mother until I could have the daughter.

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