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Chapter Five

Charles Swartzenburg II

Missionary Tabitha smiled up at me as she knelt before me, her hand gripping my cock. With her husband watching, she engulfed it. I groaned as she sucked the warden’s asshole off my dick. This was just such a glorious moment.

Her lips slid over my dick. It was so hot with her husband watching. He grinned, such an understanding cuck. My brother had made an incredible religion that followed the Angel Nisha with him as the prophet.

“Damn,” I groaned as she suckled on me.

“Is my Tabitha pleasing you, Lord Charles?” the husband asked. He was a young man, my age.

“Yep,” I groaned as his teenage bride suckled on my dick. “Damn, Missionary, that’s so good. Polish my pole!”

“Polish Daddy’s pole!” squealed Lizzie behind me.

“Mmm, yes,” Mother purred. “Suck my son’s cock clean.”

“The Reborn Mother,” whispered the husband. “I was present at the ritual!”

Tabitha moaned around my dick, nodding her head.

I smiled, remembering that stormy day that we aged Mother’s new vessel, my brother’s daughter. He was keeping all his promises, and so would I. We would take down our father and change the world, freeing it from the demons.

Missionary Tabitha suckled so hard on my dick. She gave me such a wonderful blowjob. I was so glad to have her working that hot mouth up and down my dick. She blew me with all that she had. It was such a great moment.

I groaned, savoring that delight. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. It was so good to suckle on her. I loved it. She nursed on me with all that passion. It was an incredible moment. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick.

It was a beautiful thing. I savored every last second of this hot mouth suckling on me. She worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. She blew me with such passion. I groaned, loving how she polished my dick.

“That’s good,” I groaned. “Fuck, yes, just like that! Oh, oh, you’re such a naughty whore!”

She moaned around my dick, sucking on me with so much passion. I was so happy to have her doing this to me. It was a beautiful thing to have her blowing me. I groaned, my nuts twitching. She bobbed her head, nursing on me with all that she had.

“Damn, that’s good,” I groaned. “Fuck, just like that. Suck my dick. Suck so hard on me!”

She blew me with all that she had. It was beautiful. Such a magical moment to nurse on me with all that she had. I groaned, her tongue stroking around my dick. She blew me with all that she had. I groaned, my nuts twitching.

I would pump my cum into her mouth.

Just flood her with all that I had.

She suckled and slurped on me, bobbing her head. I savored every last second of that hot mouth blowing me. It was a beautiful thing. I groaned as she worked that hot mouth up and down my dick. I rose toward my climax.

I would have a huge burst of cum. Just a mighty eruption of jizz. She moaned around my dick. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was so perfect. Her tongue stroked around my dick. I was so glad to have her nursing on me like that.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned as she polished my pole.

“You’re doing the Angel Nisha’s work, Tabitha,” her husband groaned.

“Amen,” groaned Warden Parks. She licked her lips. “Oh, oh, polish that pole. Suck my ass clean. It’s so wonderful to have you here in the flesh, Lord Charles.”

I grinned at her. I was going to enjoy her. This prison was prepped. The training had to start to turn the inmates into soldiers. Dedicated to the cause. We would channel their violence into its proper uses to change the world.

Missionary Tabitha worked her mouth up and down my dick. She swirled her tongue around my cock. The need to cum built and built. I rose toward the point when I would burst into her mouth. She moaned, sucking on me.

It was fabulous.

I was so happy to have her blowing me like that. It was an incredible rush. She blew me with all that she had. I was so happy. My nuts tightened. I groaned, running my fingers through her brown hair. She stared up at me with such passion in her eyes.

“Fuck, yes!” I growled. “That’s it. Fuck!”

I erupted.

My cum spurted into her mouth.

I filled her up with my spunk. She groaned and gulped down the spunk. It was incredible to have that spunk pumping into her mouth. She gulped down that wonderful cum. It was spectacular. I was so happy to have her swallowing it all.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned. “Fuck, Tabitha! Such a good whore!”

She moaned and gulped down my spunk. The rapture shot through me with each eruption. I loved that pleasure shooting through me. It was so perfect. I grunted, firing more and more of my cum into her mouth. I flooded her mouth with all that I had. She smiled in delight as I dumped my load into her. It was spectacular.

“Fuck, yes!” I groaned.

I pumped all that cum into her mouth. I dumped all that I had into her. It was so spectacular. She gulped down that spunk. I was so happy to have all that cum erupting from my dick. I dumped it into her mouth.

“Damn,” I groaned as I fired the last of the cum into her mouth. “Fuck, that’s good. Mmm, warden, show me to my cell.”

“Of course,” the naked warden purred. The Black woman motioned for me to follow. “We have been readying it for you, Lord Charles!”

Missionary Tabitha rose to her feet, licking her lips. I strolled after the Warden, the others following. The door buzzed open. We were in an airlock. When the door closed behind us, the barred one before us opened.

“This is intake,” she said. “Normally, we would have you processed here and given you a uniform. Delouse you if we had to.”

We kept walking.

Another door buzzed. We headed down the corridor. There was a security post at a branching hallway. We went through two more doors before descending stairs. We reached the bottom. The door opened onto a large floor of a cell block. It had fixed tables scattered throughout.

Men were fucking missionaries. They were working their cocks in and out of their pussies as they squealed in delight. I approved of the sight. We strode through the chaos. There was a hallway that led out into an exercise yard. Men were lifting weights out there or running the track. At the far end, they were being taught close-quarters combat drills.

“As you can see, the missionaries are on hand to pleasure the men and keep up morale,” said the Warden, “along with all the female guards. And myself, of course.”

“With the burly, White prisoners?” I asked.

“Yes,” she groaned, her voice so thick. “This is Block A. You are in Block C, but I thought you would appreciate seeing how things work.”

I nodded as we moved through a cafeteria that was currently empty. Then we moved through more hallways and came to Block C. It was solitary confinement, but all the doors were missing. The men here were also gone, but it looked like they still lived here.

“The men here are the strongest,” she said. “The most dangerous and most devoted to the Angel Nisha. The Cult has provided them with personal missionaries as a reward. They are training.”

I nodded.

We went up the stairs to another row. Here, the walls between cells had been removed to make a long room. It was appointed with furniture. A large bed at one end. A bathroom at the other end that included a shower. In between, a small kitchen area and living room. A refrigerator and freezer. Space heaters and AC machines in the windows. The floors were covered in thick carpeting. There was even a big-screen TV. There was only one door in and out.

“It only locks from the inside,” said the warden. She glanced to her right, and two burly men were climbing the stairs. “Oh, here are Tex and Jimmy. They lead your bodyguard. Both are outlaws. Bikers. Dangerous men.”

“My Lord,” the two burly men said. They looked like they should be in leathers instead of prison gray. They knelt, though.

“The Angel Nisha visits our dreams,” Tex said.

Jimmy added, “She whispers that you shall lead us beneath the Prophet’s banner to save the world.”

That must be the cult’s work. They had such a fervent faith, so these sorts of dreams and experiences should be expected. The magic that bound them to my brother would be working on them all. The missionaries spread it with their pussies.

“Do you get to fuck the Warden?” I asked.

“Yes, my Lord,” they both said, grinning.

“I bet you’re aching to be triple-stuffed, Warden,” I said and headed into my room. “Let’s arrange that for you. Ride me while they use your other holes.”

“You honor me, Lord Charles,” the naked warden moaned.

Jimmy slapped her on the ass as she headed into the room behind me. The Black woman groaned in delight. My dick was hard. I sank onto the soft carpet by the bed and smiled as she stood over me, her big, Black tits jiggling.

She wanted to ride me, her pussy dripping.

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Warden Taniqua Parks

I shuddered as I straddled Lord Charles. He was just how he appeared in my dreams. Blond and handsome and so White. I loved ivory cocks.

I straddled him and gripped his pale dick. I shuddered at the warmth of him. His cum bubbled out of my asshole. I pressed him into my cunt and plunged down him. I groaned in delight as his mother and Lizzie settled on the bed to watch.

Tex and Jimmy unzipped their gray jumpsuits. They were muscled and tattooed. They had racist, White power symbols drawn on their flesh, which just made me hotter for them. They also had tattoos of the Angel Nisha on their backs, marking them with the new faith.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, squirming on Charles’s cock. “Fuck me! Oh, oh, I’m just a Black whore for big, White dicks!”

“Yes, you are, Warden,” Tex said as he moved in behind me. “Gonna shove this right up your asshole and make you squeal.”

“Please,” I moaned. “Please, please, I need that so badly!”

He dropped to his knees behind me, his cock pressing into my butt-crack. He slid down until he found my backdoor. I shuddered as he drilled against me. It felt so wicked to have him doing that. My eyes rolled back in my head. My anal ring opened wide for him.

Lubed by Lord Charles’s cum, he popped into my asshole with ease.

I groaned in delight as she sank into me. It felt so good to have him sliding into my bowels. I moaned in delight, my eyes rolling back in my head. He groaned and sank into my bowels with that thick shaft. It was amazing.

“Oh, my, yes!” I groaned in delight.

“Your mouth’s for sucking dicks, bitch,” Jimmy growled and gripped the sides of my head. He turned me to face the pink tip of his dick.

I engulfed him.

Tex bottomed out in my asshole as I squirmed in delight. I had a White dick in all my holes. Tex’s strong hands slid around my body and cupped my breasts. He kneaded them as I moaned around Jimmy’s cock. Clamping my cunt down on Charles’s rod, I rose up him.

“Fuck,” he growled. “Such a Black whore!”

“That’s what she is, my Lord,” Tex groaned while drawing back his dick.

I shuddered, savoring the dual frictions in my pussy and asshole. The silky and velvety heat swirled through me as I plunged down Charles’s dick. Tex buried into my bowels. He slammed to the hilt in my anal sheath. It felt so good.

I groaned around the dick in my mouth. I nursed on that White pole, savoring the salty precum. My tongue danced around his cock while I rode Charles’s rod. I worked my cunt up and down him as Tex hammered me.

He squeezed my ebony tits with his strong hands. I squealed around Jimmy’s dick. The burly biker grinned down at me as I bobbed my head. I worked my mouth up and down his thick shaft. It was so good to love him like this.

To love all three of them.

“Fuck, Warden!” Jimmy groaned. “Polish my knob. Fucking bitch!”

“Horny cunt!” growled Tex as he fucked my asshole.

His big rod pumped away at my velvety hole. I gripped him while riding Charles’s dick. I worked my cunt up and down his White pole. I loved that wonderful shaft reaching so deep into me. My boobs jiggled in Tex’s hands.

The pleasure swirled through me. I loved that building delight as I rode one White cock and another fucked my asshole. I suckled with all my might on Jimmy’s dong. I slurped on him, my tongue stroking around him.

I loved the taste of his precum. It was such a delicious thing. I just wanted to have all that spunk spurting into my mouth. I craved it so much. I blew him with all that I had. It was a beautiful moment. I groaned, plunging my cunt down that dick.

I slid back up him.

I moaned around that big dick. It was such a beautiful thing. I moaned in delight, riding him hard and fast. I worked my cunt down his dick. I buried into his shaft. It was so wonderful. I rode him with all that I had.

That big dick fucked my asshole.

I moaned around Jimmy’s dick. Drool spilled down my chin. I rode that big dick. I plunged my dick down Lord Charles’s rod. My clit burst with sparks. I whimpered, Tex hammering my asshole. My bowels melted, the heat soaking my cunt.

“Yes, yes, yes!” groaned Lord Charles. “Let me feel that pussy going wild!”

“Cum on us, you Black bitch!” Tex grunted, burying into my bowels.

I rose up Lord Charles’s cock and plunged down him.

Pleasure burst in my nethers.

I squealed as I came, my holes writhing around their dicks. I suckled hard on the rod in my mouth. I loved that heat sweeping through me. It was just so amazing. The men all groaned as I pleasured them. They wanted to cum in me.

Tex buried into my asshole, grunting, “Fuck, Warden!”

“Whore!” growled Jimmy.

“Fuck, yes!” Lord Charles gasped.

They all erupted.

Their cum spurted into my holes. Rapture swept through me as cum jetted into my pussy. More flooded my asshole. I gulped down Jimmy’s salty cum. I loved all that jizz pouring down my throat. It was just so good.

I gulped it all down. I swallowed so much of that spunk. I whimpered in delight. It all poured down my throat. I groaned, savoring this delight. It was just a fabulous moment. So much of that heat washed through me.

I grunted, swallowing down all that cum that he had. It spurted down my throat. I loved it. I gulped down the spunk. More and more of that jizz flooded my mouth as they dumped their loads into me. I was such a whore.

“Fuck,” Tex groaned, squeezing my tits. “Yes!”

He fired the last of his cum into my asshole.

I gulped down a final spurt from Jimmy as he panted, “Fucking whore.”

“Warden!” Charles grunted, spurting all the spunk he had into my snatch. “Yes!”

I trembled, so glad to be used like this. And now Lord Charles was here. I moaned around that big dick in my mouth for another moment. Then I ripped my mouth off Jimmy’s rod and stared down at the blond stud.

“You can return to your duties, Warden,” said Charles.

“Thank you, my Lord,” I groaned. “The refrigerator is fully stocked. Whatever you need, let us know. We are here to serve you and be led by you in the glorious name of the Angel Nisha.”

“Amen,” Tex groaned as he slid out of my asshole.

It was just perfect having Lord Charles here.

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Charles Swartzenburg II

I smiled at the Warden strolled out with cum dripping down her ebony thighs. That was perfect.

“Missionary Tabitha,” I said, “I’m going to keep you. You’re going to live in my cell. Your husband can crash on the couch so he can watch as I enjoy you.”

“Yes, Lord Charles,” Tabitha said, her perky tits quivering as she stepped forward into the cell.

“You honor us, Lord Charles,” the husband said. If I were told his name, I had already forgotten it.

“On the bed,” I told Missionary Tabitha. “I want to use your pussy.”

She squealed and rushed to the bed. Mother and Lizzie smiled and moved into a sixty-nine. Mother sat on Lizzie’s face before bending over, her blonde hair spilling over my slut’s thighs. Mother began her feast, Lizzie squealing.

Missionary Tabitha lay on her back, her legs spread. Her pink pussy lips parted, revealing her juicy depths. She nodded at me, her eyes burning hot. I mounted the bed, my dick hard. She pulled me down to her with such eagerness.

With her husband watching, I kissed her and nuzzled my dick into her juicy cunt. I sank into her slowly. She groaned into my lips as I sank into her wet depths. I loved that hot snatch engulfing my rod. I bottomed out in her.

She moaned and squirmed beneath me.

I broke the kiss and said, “Who has a better cock. Me or your husband?”

“You, Lord Charles,” she moaned. “Oh, oh, you’re as big as your Lord Brother.”

I grinned and drew back my dick. She gasped, her pussy clamping down on me. I savored the silky heat of her cunt around my dick. I pulled back until I was about to pop out. Then I thrust back into her. I buried to the hilt in her cunt.

She gasped in delight as I fucked into her. I plowed over and over into her cunt. I fucked her with so much force. It was so good to hammer her twat. I plowed into her with such force. It was such a perfect moment.

She groaned, clamping her cunt down on my dick.

I loved fucking her like this. I buried into her twat with all that I had. It was such a precious thing to fuck her like this. She clamped down on me, mashing me with that tight twat. I groaned, fucking her so hard and fast.

I buried into her with all that I had. I loved this moment. It was perfect. She gasped and moaned as I plowed into her with all that I had. It was a beautiful thing. I was so glad to bury into her with so much force.

I fucked her with all that I had. It was an incredible rush to bury into her twat over and over again. I fucked her with all that I had. It was just such a wonderful moment. I plowed to the hilt in her cunt with so much passion.

“Yes!” she gasped. “Lord Charles!”

Her arms caressed my back as I fucked into her cunt. I used her pussy, savoring that delight. Her snatch gripped my dick. She felt so good around my cock. I was so happy to fuck her like this. I buried into her twat over and over again.

I fucked her with all that I had. It was just a beautiful thing to hammer her cunt with everything that I had. She gasped in delight, her pussy gripping my rod. She massaged me with that hot cunt. I gasped in delight.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “Lord Charles!”

“I know!” I growled. “You’re whorish pussy who wants to cum on a real cock while your husband watches!”

“Yes, my Lord!” she gasped, her pussy clamping down on my dick. “Oh, oh, fuck me! I am so close!”

I pistoned away at her silky pussy, my nuts slapping into her taint. The pleasure swelled in me. I would have a huge climax. I wanted to cum in her. Just fill her to the brim with my spunk. I hammered her twat with all that I had.

She clamped down on me with that hot flesh. It was spectacular. I groaned, savoring that wonderful twat gripping my dick. I plowed to the hilt in her over and over again. It was so wonderful to fuck her like this.

To pound her with all that I had.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I growled. “Fuck, that’s good! That’s so good!”

I churned up her pussy. I fucked her with all that I had. I loved the way she gripped my dick. She felt spectacular about me. Just so wonderful. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her like this. I groaned, burying myself to the hilt in her.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I grunted. “Take it. Fucking take my big dick!”

“Lord Charles!” she gasped, her pussy gripping me. I was so close to bursting. “That’s so good. I… Yes!”

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

I groaned, savoring her pussy spasming around my dick. She felt so great. I loved the way her twat suckled at my cock. It was beautiful to have her cunt writhing around my dick. It was spectacular. I loved the heat of this moment.

“Fuck, yes!” I growled and buried to the hilt in her married cunt.

I erupted.

I flooded the missionary’s cunt. Her pussy spasmed around my dick. She gasped in delight as she milked me. I pumped her full of my cum. The rapture shot through me. It was incredible. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I growled. “Shit!”

I dumped all that I had into her cunt. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. I flooded her with all that I had. It was so good to fill her up like this. She gasped in delight, her cunt rippling around my dick. She suckled at me with that hot flesh.

“Damn!” I groaned, dumping my load into her.

“Oh, oh, Lord Charles!” she whimpered as she milked me dry.

I fired the last of my cum into her, savoring this moment. I would create the army that we would use against our enemies. We would subvert and spread. I groaned and rolled off the missionary. Yes, yes, I had work to do here.

Chapter Six

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

I smiled as Sable straddled me, her red hair falling down over her round breasts. Platinum barbells, capped with rubies, threaded through her pink nipples that peeked out of her scarlet tresses. She gripped my dick and pressed me into her pussy.

“Mmm, I have found the perfect opportunity to compromise Troop Carlson,” Sable said, referring to one of the two State Troopers that guarded the governor.

“Oh,” I said as she sank that hot cunt down my dick.

“Mmm, yes, Master,” she purred, playing the submissive role for me. Around us, the maids and her mother knelt. “Oh, oh, tonight at a bar. I have the perfect missionary to be the bait. I will be there to ensure that the seduction goes well.”

“Good, good,” I groaned as her cunt bottomed out on me. “What’s your cover?”

“Helping my mother get over her breakup,” she said, glancing at her mother. “I might whore her out for the fun of it.”

Mrs. Newport shuddered. Mr. Newport sat in his cuck chair watching. Sable was a kinky slut.

“Okay,” I said as that hot pussy slid back up me. “You’re clear. We need him and Trooper Banerjee compromised ASAP.”

“They will be,” Sable cooed, her pussy sliding up and down my cock slowly. She was savoring my dick. The lesbian dominatrix shuddered. “Oh, oh, Master, I’ll have those pretty, little tarts sucking on their dicks and getting them to worship Nisha.”

Nisha laughed. My thought form was visible only to me, watching and rubbing her pussy.
I savored that hot cunt sliding up and down my dick. Sable gripped me, massaging me. I groaned, enjoying every last second of her riding me. I could not wait to cum in her. I would dump so much of my jizz into that hot snatch.

Just flood her with my cum. It was an incredible moment to feel that snatch sliding up and down me. I grunted, loving every last second of that hot pussy working up and down me. It was just wild to feel that cunt massaging me.

“Shit, shit, shit!” I groaned. “Fucking ride me, Sable!”

“Yes, yes, yes, Master!” she moaned, her boobs bouncing. Her nipples gleamed with the piercings. “Oh, oh, oh, I can’t wait to have Chief Justice Helen Boatswain on her knees eating my cunt clean of your jizz!”

I smiled. The Chief Justice of Washington State’s Supreme Court was a member of Ba’al’s cult. “You will. We’re working toward it.”

“Yes!” Sable gasped. “I’ll whip her. Pierce her. Tattoo her. I’ll teach her to love my pussy! To love every fucking pussy! Oh, oh, Master!”

Her pussy gripped me, her hot cunt massaging my dick. I savored that wonderful glide sliding up and down my dick. She massaged me with such passion. I was so ready to erupt into her cunt. Just flood her with all the cum that I had in my nuts. It would be awesome to do that.

She gripped my cock with that hot flesh. She held me tight with it. I loved every last second of her pussy sliding up and down my rod. I groaned, savoring this passion. It was awesome. To have her riding me.

The pressure swelled to the tip of my cock. It was just so wonderful to have her cunt sliding up and down my dick. Her tits bounced, her red hair framing her face. She moaned, pleasure twisting her expression.

“Oh, oh, yes!” gasped Sable. “We’re going to destroy them! The governor will be your bitch, and the justice mine!”

“Yes,” I growled and smacked Sable on the ass.

The stinging sound echoed as she gasped, her pussy clamping down on my dick. She held me tight as she bounced up and down me. She gasped and moaned, her head tossing back and forth. She cried out with all that delight.

It was clear she was going to cum so hard. She would just burst with rapture. I could not wait for her to squeal her head off. She wiggled her hips back and forth, stirring her twat around my dick. Her pussy felt so damned good.

“Oh, oh, that’s it!” she whimpered, riding me so hard. “Please, please, please, I’m going to cum, Master! Like a whore on your dick. Yes!”

Sable plunged down my dick.

Her pussy went wild.

I loved her cunt rippling around my cock. She gasped and moaned, tossing her head as she came on me. It was spectacular to have her twat writhing around me. I groaned, savoring every last second of that cunt spasming about me, sucking at me. I loved that snatch.

“Fuck, Sable,” I groaned.

“Cum in me!” she moaned. “Please!”

I erupted into her pussy.

I flooded my dominatrix’s cunt. Sable gasped, her head tossing as her pussy milked me. It was fantastic to dump my load into her pussy. I savored every last second. The rapture shot through me as I filled her to the brim with my cum.

She groaned, her pussy writhing around my dick. Her twat suckled at me, working out my cum. I dumped more and more of my jizz into her. I filled her to the brim with my spunk. It was just outstanding.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Sable gasped. “Oh, that’s so good. Mmm, tonight is going to be perfect. The missionary will get her tight, little twat around Carlson’s dick. He’ll be worshiping Nisha in no time.”

“Good,” I groaned and spurted a final blast of my cum into her pussy. “Just perfect.”

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Trooper Hank Carlson

I sipped at my beer at the bar Pole Position, the sports bar I liked to go to. The game was on. It was preseason, but the Seahawks were looking good. They were playing the Cowboys.

I had the night off. The governor wasn’t doing anything, and she didn’t need any cock. Her husband was in town, but she often still needed her cunt filled, the horny slut. That was why Banerjee and I had the assignment.

We knew how to fuck.

But since that Zach came into the picture, she had been obsessed with him. Which was fine with me, but I was fucking horny. I glanced at a pair of women that walked in. One was young, hardly looked old enough to be in here, but she carried herself like she was in charge. Red hair, black skirt, thigh-high boots, white blouse. Behind her was an older woman, clearly her mother, in a sheath dress that hugged her body.

They went to a table and sat. I admired them, my dick hard. The waitress in her jean skirt and black tank top showed up at their table and chatted to them. She took their drink orders. I watched the waitress.

Mandy was a nice piece of ass. Always wanted to tap that.

Then a blonde sat at the bar. Young and fresh. She wore a black dress with a fringe skirt, her legs crossed. She glanced at me and blushed, looking away. She was just two stools down from me. She glanced at the barkeep, who turned and smiled at her.

I moved down the bar and took the seat next to her and said, “Evening.”

“Hi,” she said, bright and perky. She had a nice bit of cleavage. Tantalizing. She glanced at the TV. “Oh, no. Really. An interception.”

I glanced up and saw the Seahawks running with the ball while she pouted.

“Not sure I can forgive you for being a Cowboys fan,” I said.

She smiled at me. “I’m not cute enough?”

“Oh, you’re cute enough,” I said. “What are you drinking?”

“Draft beer’s fine,” she said.

I glanced at the barkeep and nodded.

He filled one up and handed it to her. She smiled and sipped it. She licked her upper lip clean of the foamy mustache. My dick lurched. She was a hot piece of ass. She glanced back at the screen and sighed as the Seahawks scored a touchdown.

“Nothing in life’s perfect,” I said.

“True,” she said. “Thanks for the beer. I’ll try to forgive you for being a Seahawks fan.”

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Sable Newport

I watched Samantha work her charms. She was a flirty thing. Some of the Missionaries were very… shy, considering they whored themselves out for the Angel Nisha with convicts and prison guards all the time, but not this one.

“She’s perfect,” I said, sitting beside Mother at our table. I slid my hand up and down her bare thigh.

“She is, Mistress,” Mother whimpered. “I mean… Sable.”

We were in public.

The waitress came back. She had “Mandy” on her nametag, that black tank top hugging a nice pair of tits. She placed the Shirley Temple before me. I was underage, and didn’t have a fake ID. Mom got the real thing, though.

“Helping my mother with her latest breakup,” I said. “She has terrible taste in men.”

“Even your father?” the waitress asked.

“Especially my father,” I said and sipped at my Shirley Temple. “Mmm, that’s nice. I keep telling her she should try women, but she claims she’s straight.”

“Oh, you are missing out,” said Mandy the Waitress. “I like to dabble on both sides of the fence, and it can be mighty fun on the girly side.”

I smiled, finding that interesting. “Maybe you should show my mother a thing or two.”

“Maybe,” Mandy said with a wink.

My mother was blushing brightly. She really was straight, so it was so much fun to have her eat my pussy. My pussy was juicy, so I thought I might have fun. I was going to whore her out to a man, but why let those pigs have her? There was only one man that should touch my mother.

And it wasn’t my father.

The guys started drifting over to us while I kept an eye on Samantha and Officer Carlson. They were laughing and watching the game. She had finished off her beer and was on her second. She was a natural.

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Trooper Hank Carlson

Samantha smacked her fist on the counter. “Damn. You had that one.”

“It’s close,” I said. The Seahawks were up 17 to 14. Three points. It wasn’t much. It was 3rd and Long. The Cowboys were out of Timeouts. 17 seconds on the clock. “They’re going to take the down and go for the three points. Get the tie.”

She shook her head. “They’re going for the win.”

I blinked as she was right. Maybe it was the preseason so the game didn’t count, but they were going for it. Wide Receivers running. Seahawks blitzing. The quarterback spun and handed the ball off to the running back.

“Shit,” I said. “No, no, fucking shit.”

He was running. The clock ticking down. He cleared the defensive line while the guys covering the wide receivers realized a new play was happening. The running back tore down the field. He came closer and closer to the end zone.

“Fucker, no,” I groaned as he spun around a defender. Another struck running back in the side .him in the side. He stumbled for the sidelines and the corner of the end zone. “Knock him out.”

The running back twisted his body and planted his foot just inside the corner before falling out of bounds. I groaned as the refs called it a touchdown. 3 seconds to go. They were up by four. The game was over.

“Damn it,” I groaned and finished off my beer.

Samantha smirked from ear to ear and said, “Mmm, it was a good game.”

“Yeah,” I said. “Oh, well, just the preseason. We’ll crush you in the main season.”

“That’s right,” she purred and leaned forward. Her hand slid up my jeans as she nuzzled into my ear. “Mmm, you need a pick-me-up. How about a BJ?”

“Shit, yes,” I groaned as she cupped my dick. I had no idea why she was offering, but maybe she was turned on by the Cowboys winning. “Let’s go.”

“Out back,” she purred and slipped off her barstool.

She took my hand, and I followed. She led me past the table with the young redhead and her mother. Mandy was there, laughing at something they said. I didn’t care. I was getting my dick sucked. Then we were heading toward the bathroom and the backdoor.

We were outside in a moment, and she was kissing me. I groaned at the feel of her mouth on mine. I kissed her with passion, my hands sliding down her back to cup her rump. I squeezed her ass through her jeans as she humped against me.

Our tongues danced.

My blood pounded.

I fucking needed this.

She broke the kiss and smiled at me. She had such a winsome look in her blue eyes. Samantha licked her lips before she sank to the ground. She started undoing my belt buckle when she noticed something on my belt.

“You’re a cop?” she asked, touching the badge I had clipped on there.

“State Trooper,” I said, grinning at her.

“Mmm, hot,” she moaned and opened my belt.

I smiled as she unsnapped my jeans, licking her lips. The zipper rasped down. She reached into my fly and squeezed my dick through my underwear. I groaned at the way she massaged me. She stroked up and down my rod.

Then she yanked down my underwear so my cock would plop out.

She grabbed it, and her eyes widened. “You’re so much bigger than my husband.”

“You’re married?” I asked.

“Mmm, yes,” she purred. “For six months. He’s a great guy. I love him so much.”

She swallowed my dick.

I groaned as her lips slid over my cock. She felt so good sliding her lips down my dick. I shuddered, savoring the warmth of her mouth on my rod. She swirled her tongue around the crown of my dick. It felt so delicious.

She groaned and bobbed her head. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. I loved every second of her lips massaging my rod. Her tongue stroked me. She knew how to suck dick. I groaned, leaning against the back of the bar.

The sun was setting. The night was growing dark. I loved August. It was almost over. Almost time for the gray to return to washing, but right now, it was perfect. Especially with Samantha’s mouth sliding up and down my dick.

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

Gravel crunched to my right. I glanced and saw a young man watching, hands in his pockets.

“Fuck off,” I moaned. “Pervert. Shit.”

Samantha popped her mouth off my dick and glanced to her right. “That’s my husband, Myron. He likes to watch.”

“Oh,” I said and grinned. “Like that.”

“It’s part of our religion,” she said and engulfed my dick.

I groaned. Part of her religion? That sounded hot. I loved that hot mouth sucking on my dick. She worked her mouth up and down me. I groaned, savoring every inch of that hot mouth massaging me. My nuts tightened.

I would just cum in her mouth.

I wanted to pump her full of my cum.

She worked that mouth up and down while her husband watched.

What a pathetic cuck.

He grinned as his wife blew me. He was turned on being emasculated by my bigger dick. I knew I would be pumping her cunt full of cum. I shuddered at the thought of this blonde whore riding my dick while her husband sat in the corner jerking off.

I smiled at that idea, the pressure building and building at the tip of my dick. I groaned, rising toward the moment when I would cum in her mouth. I would just pump her full of cum. She moaned, her tongue swirling around my dick.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I groaned. “Fuck, that’s good.”

She winked at me, clearly agreeing it was.

The need to cum swelled to the tip of my dick. My balls tightened with the wonderful rush. She blew me with all that she had. I smiled from ear to ear. She would be getting a mouthful of cum. I savored that delight.

She nursed on me hard. I groaned, my hands balling into my fists. The pressure throbbed at the tip. She danced her tongue around it. My face contorted with the passion of her sucking. It was just so good to have her blowing me like that.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I groaned. “You little whore.” I glanced at her husband and grinned at him. “I’m fucking cumming!”

I erupted into Samantha’s mouth.

She gulped down my cum as her husband smiled. He looked so happy I was dumping my load into her mouth. The rapture shot through me. I groaned with each blast of cum. I savored this moment. It was perfect.

“Damn, damn, damn,” I groaned. “That’s fucking it. Shit!”

I spurted the last of my cum into her mouth. The rapture slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision. I enjoyed every wonderful moment of cumming in her mouth. I groaned at the pleasure crashing through me.

“Fuck,” I breathed, panting hard. My heart raced in my chest. “That’s great.”

She popped her mouth off my dick and moaned, “You have to eat me out. Then I’ll ride your dick.”
“Not here,” I groaned.

She shook her head. “I want to scream my head off. So, is your place close?”

“Your husband can follow in his car,” he said. “I’ll let him watch if he’s quiet.”

“Perfect,” she said and rose, licking her lips.

Fuck, this was a perfect night off.

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Sable Newport

“Mmm, there’s nothing like diving into pussy,” I purred as Mandy brought us another round of cocktails. Well, a mocktail for me.

“It’s so much fun,” cooed Mandy. “You really should go for it, Sunshine. I mean, I would love to have you dawning between my thighs.”

“I bet,” I said, my phone buzzing. I glanced at the message. It was from Myron.

“Leaving the bar to his place,” the message read.

I smiled and boldly shot my hand between Mandy’s thighs. She gasped as I slid my hand up and up her inner thigh to thong. I shoved that to the side and found her cuntlips. She moaned as I sank two of my fingers into her cunt.

“Bold little slut,” she gasped.

“I know,” I purred and pulled out my fingers. They gleamed in her pussy juices. “Here, taste, Mom. See how good it is.”

“Yes, Mis… Sable,” she moaned and engulfed my fingers.

She suckled on them with such passion, her tongue stroking around them. She trembled as I fucked them in and out. Mandy watched on, licking her lips. Her nipples poked at her bra as I slid those fingers out of Mother’s lips.

“Mmm, I think I would love to see my mom dawning between your thighs,” I cooed. “What time do you get off?”
“Soon,” she said. “You’re going to watch.”

“I’m going to participate,” she purred. “You think I’m going to let you enjoy my mother without sitting on your face.”

“Fuck,” Mandy groaned. “Fifteen minutes.”

I smiled, eager for my fun.

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