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Mrs. Gracie Jessup

I sent a hasty text to my husband. “Emergency. Have to help a friend. Love you.”

I shuddered as I sent that text while naked in his office, his sermon echoing through the church. I had just cheated on my husband with a stranger and his sister, but the young man was just so… so… exciting. I had been a faithful wife for so long, a good woman.

I deserved to sin a little bit, right?

I glanced at Joseph’s big dick. Well, more than a little bit. A threesome at church with a young man and his sister. They committed incest, and I fornicated with them. Adultery. I was an adulteress now. That made me shiver as I gathered up my clothes. He wanted to have more fun with me.

I was a complete slave to these impulses. Just a slut.

“You are a whore who wants to have Joseph’s dick in you night and day,” a thought whispered through my mind.

I was. I shuddered, knowing those words to be so true. I quivered as I balled up my dress, bra, and panties. I was naked just like his big sister, Rebecca. Her dyed-red hair spilled around her youthful face. She was in her early twenties, a few years older than the young man. He wore jeans and a polo shirt, glasses perched on his nose. So unassuming, but…

The moment I laid eyes on him, sin had overcome me. I was a slave to it as he opened the door and motioned us out. He wanted us to leave the church naked, and I was such a whore, I would do anything to please him. I was wet and excited as I slipped out the door.

We moved through the back parts of the church, slipping down the hallway. The sermon was on. We should be able to get out without anyone in the church seeing me. It would ruin me if I was seen moving naked with another woman and a young man. Ruin me, but…

That made it more exciting.

“That’s how much of a slut you are. A dirty whore for Joseph and his big dick. You’re going to cheat on your husband with him all the time.”

“Yes,” I breathed to my perverse thoughts. That was exactly who I was.

My juices dripped down my thighs. I had never been so wet in my life. So turned on. We moved beside the worship hall. I could feel all those people in there. One of them saw me… I shuddered at that thought. I burned with so much fire as we reached a side door that left the church. He opened it onto the sunlight.

I stepped outside naked.

I shuddered. I was nude in public. His sister squealed in delight, saying, “That’s invigorating. Ooh, we’re just a pair of sluts, eh, Mrs. Jessup?”

“Yes,” I said as she slapped me on the rump. Her hand gripped me. “Just making your brother happy because… he’s a real man.”

He slapped his hand down on my other cheek. “That’s right, preacher’s wife. You want to be gagging on my cock.”

“Yes,” I whimpered, my entire body trembling.

It was cold outside, and that didn’t bother me. It just helped me to walk faster. We moved away from the church. People saw us. Driving in cars. Out for a Sunday morning jog. They watched two women holding their clothes following the young man.

Their eyes rippled over me. They stared at me, thinking, “There goes a big whore.”

Some took out their phones. Pictures were taken. I quivered as we turned into a neighborhood. It was a quiet Sunday morning or people would be out. More people would witness what a slut I was. My husband would be humiliated, but…

I had to please Joseph. Make him and his big dick happy.

The wind gusted around us, my black hair fluttering around my face. My nipples throbbed with the chill and my skin goose-pimpled. I still was so horny as I hurried in my heels, the only thing I wore. My hips swayed back and forth.

Then we arrived at a house. He marched up it as I felt eyes on us. I hurried after my lover up the steps. It was a small place with a lawn that needed to be mowed. He opened the screen door and knocked hard on it.

“Is this your place?” I asked, another gusty wind sweeping over us.

“No,” his sister, Rebecca, said. Her teeth chattered. “Fuck me, that’s brisk.”

The door opened to reveal a young woman in her mid to late twenties with black hair in a short bob. She wore a pink pajama top and panties, her legs long and bare. She smiled, her glasses shifting on her nose.

“Joseph!” She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him with passion.

“Who?” I asked his sister, shiver racing through me now that I wasn’t moving.

“His favorite teacher,” she said. “Ms. Smythe.”

“Ah,” I said as they made out. My threesome had become a foursome. Another woman that Joseph would want to see me do lesbian and sinful things with.

“You love doing lesbian and sinful things with women while Joseph watched,” whispered through my mind.

“Yes,” I whimpered, hugging my clothes to my breasts.

Ms. Smythe broke the kiss and glanced at us. “Mmm, let’s get your sister and your new lover out of the cold. They’re turning blue. Naughty boy, making them walk naked to my place.”

“Wait until I do the same to you,” he said and stepped inside.

His sister and I darted in after. It was so blessedly warm in Ms. Smythe’s living room. She closed the door behind us. I sighed in relief, just so happy to be out of that chill. I dropped my clothes and purse on the floor, eager for the fun to resume.

“Mrs. Jessup, this is Ms. Smythe, my archaeology teacher,” he said and grabbed me by the back of the neck. He shoved me to the floor to kneel before her. Already Ms. Smythe was taking off her pajama top, baring a pair of round tits. “Ms. Smythe, this is the preacher’s wife, Mrs. Jessup.”

“Preacher’s wife,” cooed Ms. Smythe as she threw down her top. “Oh, that’s delicious. You are such a stud, Joseph. You’ve fucked your fair share of married women, but a preacher’s wife… And is that her Sunday dress? Did you steal her from her husband’s church?”

“Yes,” I moaned and grabbed her panties, just knowing what he wanted me to do. I drew them down to reveal a shaved pubic mound. The panties rolled off her hips, exposing her shaved folds next. The sweet aroma of her pussy filled my nose. “He fucked me in my husband’s office.”

“Nice,” she moaned as I buried my face into her pussy.

I committed another act of sin. Another defiance of God’s commands. I was a slave to my desires. I licked and lapped at her sweet cunt with heady abandon. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was so good to stroke through her folds.

I lapped at her with passion. I loved how she moaned and gasped. I stroked through her folds. I licked at her with such wild passion. It was so good to eat her like this. To tongue her with passion. It was incredible to feast on her.

“That’s it,” Joseph said as his jeans unzipped. He watched this sight.

I loved every second of lapping at her. Just hearing him undress as I feasted on her made this so hot. I tongued her with all that I had. It was just so good to lap at her like this. I stroked through her flesh with passion. She groaned as I did that. She squirmed there, grinding her twat on my face.

“Oh, my god, that’s good,” she moaned, staring down at me with such heat in her eyes. “Ooh, you are just so good at that! Thank you for bringing her here, Joseph!”

“You’re welcome,” he said, sending a hot shiver through me.

“Ooh, she’s so good at that. She’s just a pussy-licking slut!” Ms. Smythe stared down at me. “Aren’t you, preacher’s wife?”

I winked at her and licked at her again and again. I tongued her with all the passion that I had. I thrust my tongue into her snatch. I swirled around in her. She groaned as I did that. She shuddered, her boobs jiggling over my head.

Joseph slapped his cock down on my rump. I shuddered as he did that. He slid his dick down into my butt-crack. He found my anal ring. He pressed right into my backdoor. He drilled against me as I licked at the teacher’s sweet twat.

“Yes, yes, bugger the preacher’s wife,” his sister whimpered as she watched.

“Fuck her ass hard!” Ms. Smythe moaned.

Joseph growled and thrust hard against my asshole. My anal ring widened and widened. He stretched me out with that hot dick. He slid into my bowels. It was so good to have him sliding his rod into my depths.

It was just incredible. I shuddered at that wonderful sensation. He penetrated deeper and deeper into me. It was just glorious to have him sliding to the hilt in my bowels. I thrust my tongue into Ms. Smythe’s depths.

“Oh, that’s so good!” she whimpered as I tongued her. “Oh, that’s just amazing!”

“So goddamn good, preacher’s wife,” he growled.

My asshole clenched down on him as he reminded me that I was a cheating whore. A sinful slut-wife who reveled in cuckolding the man I loved. I did love my husband, but this cock… I just had to pleasure this dick. I had to indulge in all these deviant passions.

He gripped my hips and drew back his dick. I groaned, squeezing my asshole down on him. I held him tight as he pumped away at me. He fucked me with force. He thrust away at me with all that he had. It was just so good to have him do that.

Just so glorious to have him fucking my asshole with everything that he did. It was so amazing to have him burying into my flesh over and over again. He pounded my asshole with force. It was incredible to have him doing that to me.

“Ooh, you dirty preacher’s wife,” whimpered Ms. Smythe, my tongue sweeping around in her cunt. I loved the silky texture of her walls. “Feast on my cunt!”

“Yes!” Joseph roared as he hammered my asshole.

This made him happy. I just wanted to make him happy. I felt that in my core. I just wanted to please him. I wiggled my hips, stirring my bowels around his dick. He churned me up with that huge dick. He fucked me so hard.

He plowed into me with everything that he had. It was just so good to have him burying into me like that. I squeezed my flesh down around him. He churned me up with his rod. It was just so amazing to have him pounding me.

Pussy cream dripped down my chin. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I licked at her with all that I had. I tongued her with such passion. She groaned as I did that. Her head tossed from side to side as I suckled on her clit.

“Yes!” she gasped, her boobs jiggling. “Oh, you dirty preacher’s wife!”

“Such a cheating whore!” his sister purred. “Yes, yes, fuck her wanton ass! Ooh, you’re such a stud, little brother! Such a fucking stud!”

“Yes!” I moaned, that mighty dick pounding my asshole hard and fast. “Yes, yes, yes!”

He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him thrusting away at me. He buried into me with his hard dick. The heat melted to my cunt. My cheating pussy drank in the delight, feeding my orgasm. I hurtled toward that amazing treat.

To that outstanding moment when I would climax. I was so in love with that big dick fucking me. With that mighty rod hammering me. He churned me up. It was so good to have him fucking me like that. He thrust away at me.

I squeezed my flesh down on him. He fucked me with force. It was so good to have him do that. I loved it. He was just so mighty. Just so awesome to have that wonderful cock fucking me. He churned me up with his rod as I suckled on the teacher’s clit.

“Mrs. Jessup!” howled the girl. “Oh, fuck, yes!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt. She drowned me in her sweet cream, her moans echoing through the room. I licked at her, squeezing my asshole down around his big dick. He fucked into my depths hard and fast.

“Yes,” I whimpered. “I’m such a cheating whore. Yes!”

My asshole convulsed around Joseph’s mighty dick as he buried into me. The waves of rapture gushed out of my spasming snatch. I lapped at Ms. Smythe’s sweet twat, licking up her delight as he drew back his cock. Stars flashed across my vision.

“Fucking whore!” he roared and buried into my asshole. He erupted.

His hot cum spurted into my flesh. It was so hot to feel that cum flooding me. I shuddered as he spurted into me again and again. He flooded me with all that he had. It was so good to have him dumping all his spunk into me. He filled me up with his jizz.

It was so incredible to experience that delight. My asshole milked him as I licked at Ms. Smythe’s pussy. I tongued her, licking up her cream as more and more of his spunk flooded my bowels. My mind drowned in my cheating rapture.

“Shit!” Joseph growled.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I whimpered, my asshole convulsing around his dick.

He spurted more and more of that hot spunk into me. I was so happy to have it all. I rubbed my face into Ms. Smythe’s pussy. She shuddered, smearing her hot cunt across my face. I licked at her with passion, so happy for all of this.

I was a cheating slut-wife and loved it. I savored sinning and cuckolding my husband. I was such a terrible woman as I savored Joseph firing the last of his cum into my asshole. I quivered there, rubbing my face into Ms. Smythe’s cunt.

Just an awful adulteress.
* * *
Ashtoreth
“Yes, you are,” I purred into Mrs. Jessup’s ear. “Just a wicked, sinful adulteress.”

I laughed, loving this so much. It was so much fun watching him turn woman after woman into his whore. I shuddered at the idea, my pussy dripping with my juices. This was such a wicked bit of entertainment.

Joseph wanted more. He would conquer every pussy he desired the way a man should.
* * *
Joseph Meyers
“Sixty-nine with my sister, preacher’s wife,” I said as I ripped my dick out of her asshole.

“Yes,” the preacher’s wife moaned. She pulled her face from Ms. Smythe’s pussy. She crawled toward Rebecca who was already stretching out on the floor.

My teacher stared at my cock as I rose, licking her lips. “Suck it.”

Ms. Smythe shuddered at my commands. She dropped to her knees and opened her mouth wide. She swallowed my dirty dick as the preacher’s wife reached my older sister. The pair of them kissed, sharing the taste of Ms. Smythe’s sweet snatch.

I watched the preacher’s wife, her bush dripping with her excitement. Cum trickled out of her crack and down her taint. Her lips smacked with my sister’s. I groaned, savoring that hot mouth working up and down my dick.

It was just fantastic.

Mrs. Jessup broke the kiss with my sister and turned, crawling down her body and lowering herself to that pussy. The preacher’s wife nuzzled into my sister’s shaved snatch. Rebecca grabbed Mrs. Jessup’s rump and pulled.

The preacher’s furred muff planted on my sister’s face.

They moaned as they feasted on each other. I smiled, savoring Ms. Smythe polishing my dick. She suckled hard on me. She swirled her tongue around my dick. I groaned at that beautiful feeling. It was just so hot to have her polishing my pole.

She buffed the preacher’s wife’s ass off my dick. I smiled at that hot tongue flicking around my rod. That felt so good. I loved it. My entire body trembled as she worked her mouth up and down my cock, cleaning me. She was so passionate about it.

“You are such a slut, Ms. Smythe,” I growled.

She purred around my dick as my sister or Mrs. Jessup laughed. The sound seemed to come behind me, but no one else was here. I savored Ms. Smythe polishing my dick. She suckled with passion on me, the pressure building in my balls.

“I’m going to dump my cum on your face,” I growled. “So my sister and the slutty preacher’s wife can lick it off you.”

“Yes!” Rebecca moaned.

“Oh, that’s so wicked,” the preacher’s wife groaned, her body shuddering on my sister’s.

I grinned, eager for that moment as that hot mouth suckled on me. I loved every second of the slut working her mouth up and down my dick. She nursed on me with all that she had. She polished my pole with such passion.

It was incredible to have her suckling on me like that. I loved every moment of her working that wonderful mouth up and down my dick. The pressure grew and grew in my nuts. The need to cum built and built as she danced around my crown.

“Oh, my god,” whimpered my sister. “You’re such a slut, preacher’s wife!”

“For your brother!” groaned Mrs. Jessup, her butt-cheeks clenching.

I loved this so much. It was so hot having these women reveal their true natures to me. Even a preacher’s faithful wife was a slut eager to enjoy my big dick. My dick throbbed in Ms. Smythe’s mouth, the need to cum building.

I held back. I wanted my sister and the preacher’s wife to cum, first. They had to finish up to lick my cum off Ms. Smythe’s face. That idea burned through me as the teacher suckled hard on my dick. She nursed on me with passion.

“Fuck,” I groaned. By now, she had polished my pole clean of the preacher’s wife’s asshole. Now Ms. Smythe just craved my spunk.

She suckled with all her might, her cheeks hollowing. She suckled and slurped, the sloppy sounds mixing with the moans of my sister and the preacher’s wife. They feasted on each other with abandon. They licked and lapped at each other’s snatches.

“That’s so good,” whimpered Mrs. Jessup.

“Yes, yes, you have a tasty cunt!” my sister moaned. “Drown me!”

“Mmm, keep licking me like that, and I will!”

I loved it. I slid my fingers through Ms. Smythe’s short bob of black hair. The sexy teacher nursed on me, her glasses slipping down her nose. She moaned around my cock, suckling with such power. My nuts twitched.

I groaned as she loved me. It was so good to have her doing that. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth. My nuts twitched with the force of her suckling. It was just so good to have her doing this. A big smile spread on my lips.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, that’s good. Shit, yes!”

She suckled on my cock as my sister and the preacher’s wife moaned louder and louder. They feasted on each other. They had to be close to cumming. Rebecca kneaded Mrs. Jessup’s rump, squeezing that plump ass.

Ms. Smythe’s suckled hard on my dick as I focused my attention on the two women sixty-nining. They were moaning. Groaning. They licked with feverish heat. I could hear the wet passion. They both shuddered.

“Yes!” howled my sister.

“Oh, Lord!” cried the preacher’s wife.

They drowned each other in their passion. I shuddered, that hot mouth nursing on my dick as I watched the naughty sight. My cock throbbed as I savored every second of this. The pressure in my nuts swelled.

I held back cumming as they squirmed together. They moaned and groaned, licking each other. They drowned each other in pussy cream. They were both so happy to indulge in their lesbian passion. They quivered together.

“Oh, that’s so good!” Mrs. Jessup moaned. “I’m such a sinful whore!”

“Yes, you are!” I growled, so close to cumming.

“Mmm,” my sister purred. “That was amazing, but… Let’s watch my brother jizz all over Ms. Smythe’s face.”

“Yes!” The preacher’s wife sat up and climbed off my sister. Pussy cream dripping down Mrs. Jessup’s face, she crawled closer on her knees, her big boobs jiggling.

My sister sat up as I shuddered, Ms. Smythe driving me wild. She suckled hard on me. Her tongue danced around my cock. The pressure in my nuts hit that bursting point. There was no stopping it now.

I ripped my cock out of the slutty teacher’s mouth and erupted across her face.

“Yes!” I roared as I marked her as mine.

I spurted blast after blast of cum onto her face. I coated her in my pearly jizz. The pleasure swept through me. It was just so good to do that to her. The heat crashed into my mind. Stars burst across my vision as I hosed her down.

Mrs. Jessup whimpered and licked her lips. So did my sister. The two sluts edged closer as I dumped more and more of my load onto Ms. Smythe’s face. I covered her glasses in my jizz, splattering her lenses. She caught my spunk on her tongue.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled.

“Oh, Joseph,” whimpered my teacher as I coated her in my spunk. “Oh, that’s good.”

I felt so good. I was so glad to coat her in my spunk. It was just an incredible moment to hose her down. I erupted one last time as Rebecca and Mrs. Jessup moved in. The two whores were salivating for my cum.

“Yes!” I growled and fired the last blast, splattering Ms. Smythe’s glasses.

I stepped back to let the sluts enjoy the feast. They licked up the cum from Ms. Smythe’s face. They stroked over her with their hot tongues. It was so hot to watch them licking her. They lapped at her with their passion. It was fantastic.

They licked up to her glasses, cleaning off her lenses. Ms. Smythe stroked their sides. Their lips met. Two or even three of them kissing and sharing my cum. They moaned, passing my spunk back and forth. It was so hot to watch them doing that.

It was incredible.

“Damn, such sluts,” I growled.

One of them laughed softly in delight as they passed my spunk back and forth. They shared my jizz like it was the sweetest ambrosia in the world. The preacher’s wife, my teacher, and my big sister all delighting in the salty jizz.

They stroked over Ms. Smythe’s glasses, leaving streaks behind. They lapped the spunk off her chin. Her cheeks. Mrs Jessup kissed her with passion as my dick throbbed hard. I needed some incestuous pussy.

I dropped down behind my sister and gripped her hips. She gasped in delight, throwing a look over her shoulder. Her dyed-red hair swayed around her features as I nuzzled my dick into her shaved cunt. I wanted to bury into her pussy.

I thrust.

“Yes!” she moaned

I filled her cunt up with my dick. She shuddered as I slid into her snatch. It was just so good to be in her cunt. Just so wonderful to fill up her pussy with my big dick. She squeezed her twat down around me, wiggling her hips back and forth.

“Oh, that’s good,” she whimpered.

“Yes, it is,” I groaned.

Mrs. Jessup pushed Ms. Smythe down. The pair of them were making out, their boobs rubbing together as I drew back my dick. I savored my sister’s hot cunt squeezing around me. I thrust back into the slut’s snatch.

I fucked her hard and fast. I thrust into her snatch again and again. It was so glorious to hammer her pussy. Just so wondrous to fuck her cunt with all that I had. I buried into her with hard strokes. Powerful thrusts.

She squeezed her cunt down around me. She held me tight in her pussy. I loved every last second of fucking her. I buried into her cunt with all that I had. It was fantastic. Just a wonderful delight to pound her with everything that I had.

She whimpered, squeezing her cunt down around me. I buried into her with all that might. All that force. I loved fucking her snatch. I savored every plunge into her twat. I loved every last second of fucking her pussy.

“Oh, my little brother has such a big dick!” she moaned.

“Yes,” Mrs. Jessup moaned. She rose and sat on Ms. Smythe’s face. The preacher’s wife’s big boobs jiggled as she faced me, grinding her cunt on my teacher’s lips. “Oh, yes, yes, such a big dick!”

The slut-wife’s eyes burned as she rode Ms. Smythe’s mouth. It was so hot seeing the preacher’s wife reduced to such an abject whore. I did this to her. This was all my big dick and knowing the truth that women are sluts.

“Such sluts,” whispered one of the women. “Such whores for your big dick.”

“Yes!” all three of them moaned, my sister, the preacher’s wife, and my teacher, whose voice was muffled by a furred muff.

I fucked my sister hard and fast, reveling in my good fortune. I loved that hot pussy around my dick. It was so good to fuck her. So wondrous to pound her cunt. I loved every second of this. I savored every last moment of fucking her.

I savored that hot pussy around me. I loved that wonderful cunt squeezing me. I hurtled toward that amazing moment of cumming into her cunt. It was so awesome to fuck her hard. To bury into her juicy snatch.

“Yes, yes, yes,” my sister moaned, her taboo snatch squeezing down on me. “That’s so good. That’s it! Just keep fucking me!”

I pounded her cunt. I fucked her hard and fast. I buried into her with everything that I had. It was so good to plow to the hilt in her twat. I loved fucking her. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring her cunt around me.

The need to dump my load into my sister’s cunt grew and grew with every plunge into her twat. I fucked her hard and fast. I pounded her with force. I loved fucking her like this. It was just such a glorious treat. I thrust into her cunt again and again. I loved every last second of that hot twat gripping me. Massaging me.

It was just an outstanding delight. I loved it. She squeezed her cunt down around me. She held me tight with her pussy. It was so fantastic to feel her thrusting in and out of my cunt. Just a hot treat to pump away at her incestuous snatch.

I loved it. I savored it. Treasured it.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I growled. “That’s it. That’s so fucking it!”

“Fuck her so hard, Joseph!” moaned the preacher’s wife. She rode Ms. Smythe’s face. Those big boobs jiggled. Mrs. Jessup grasped Ms. Smythe’s round tits, kneading them. The preacher’s wife ground her furred muff on the teacher’s lips. “Fuck her so hard!”

I grinned at her, fucking my sister hard. I pounded her cunt. She squeezed down on me as I buried into her with everything that I had. I fucked her, rushing toward that moment when I would cum in her. When I would dump my load into her snatch.

I buried into her again and again. I loved the feel of her pussy around me. It was so awesome to have her snatch gripping me. It was just so amazing to feel her cunt around me as I watched the preacher’s wife riding Ms. Smythe’s face.

“Make her cum,” whimpered Mrs. Jessup, her hands squeezing Ms. Smythe’s tits. “Ooh, yes, yes, make her cum!”

I grinned at her, fucking that hot snatch hard and fast. I was so eager to make my sister cum. My hands stroked her sides as she tossed her head. Rebecca held me tight as I found her tits. I squeezed her big boobs. I kneaded them.

She whimpered as I did that. She wiggled her hips from side to side. She massaged me with her hot twat. I rose toward my orgasm. My nuts slapped into her shaved pussy. Into her clit. She squeezed down on me. She held me tight.

“Oh, that’s so good!” she whimpered. “That’s just amazing. I’m going to cum on you!”

“Damn straight,” I growled. “Goddamn, that’s good. That’s so good!”

She nodded, her twat massaging me. It was so good to feel her about me. She felt so great. Just so amazing to feel her around me. It was an incredible moment. I watched the preacher’s wife rising toward her orgasm, her eyes burning with her lust for me.

She whimpered as she rode Ms. Smythe. She pinched the teacher’s nipples. Ms. Smythe squealed into her cunt, licking her with passion. The preacher’s wife threw back her head as I fucked my sister’s pussy hard. I pounded my sister’s cunt.

“Yes!” gasped Rebecca as her cunt went wild around me. “Oh, little brother!”

Her pussy convulsed around me. She suckled at me with her hot flesh. It was an amazing treat to have her spasming around my dick. Her forbidden pussy nursed at me, aching to have my incestuous seed flooding her womb.

“Breed me!” my sister cried out as I buried into her.

“Yes!” I snarled and erupted.

I spurted my cum into her pussy. I flooded her with all that jizz. It was just so amazing to have that spunk spurting out of my cock. The pleasure slammed through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped my load into her twat.

“Fuck!” I groaned. “Oh, fuck, that’s good!”

“So good!” gasped my sister as I dumped my load into her. “Breed me!’

“Breed her!” howled the preacher’s wife as she climaxed on Ms. Smythe’s lips.

The preacher’s wife’s big boobs bounced. They heaved before me as I dumped my load into my sister’s writhing cunt. Her hot pussy spasmed around me. She felt so good about me. It was just a treat to have her working out that cum.

I loved every second of it. Every last moment of spurting my cum into her snatch. The heat washed around me. It was just spectacular to feel. I groaned with each erupting of cum from my rod. I flooded her twat with all that spunk.

“Damn!” I groaned, shuddering from all the pleasure of this moment. “Oh, damn, that’s so good!”

I fired the last blast of my cum into my sister’s snatch. I felt so good. The heat washed through me as I panted, savoring that bliss. It was just amazing to fill my sister’s pussy with my cum. I ripped out of her, savoring this lazy Sunday morning.
* * *
Mrs. Gracie Jessup
I crawled off Ms. Smythe’s lips as I had to eat out his cum from his sister’s taboo pussy. I had to indulge in that hunger. I smacked my lips as I moved behind her. She wiggled her hips, so ready for me to devour her.

“That’s it, slut,” cooed Rebecca.

“Such a slut! Doing all this behind your husband’s back. You swore to be his, but now Joseph’s cock rules you. His rod is your master.”

“Yes,” I moaned and buried my face into Rebecca’s shaved cunt. I licked up the salty cum spilling out of her tart pussy. I lapped at her as he moved behind me. He pressed his cock into my bush. His authoritative rod nuzzled into the folds of my cheating cunt. “Your rod is my master, Joseph!”

He laughed and thrust into me. “Fucking whore!”

“Yes, yes, yes,” I moaned, licking up his cum from his sister’s snatch with such eagerness.

His big dick filled me. He felt so good in me. I squeezed my married flesh down around him, wanting him to breed me. I wanted to have another child. Another miracle from the Lord. He gripped my hips and drew back his dick, my big boobs swaying.

The friction was so amazing. I shuddered as he drew back his cock. He slammed back into my pussy. It was so amazing to have him burying into my cheating cunt. I lapped up his spunk from his sister’s snatch.

I licked and lapped at her. She tasted so good. Her tartness mixed so well with the spunk. It was just such a wonderful treat. I loved it as he fucked me. He pounded me hard and fast, his nuts slapping into my bush.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he grunted with his powerful strokes.

“Oh, breed the whore,” purred Ms. Smythe as she watched while rubbing her cunt. She thrust her fingers into her sweet depths. “Fuck the married whore and knock her up, Joseph!”

“Please, please, please,” I whimpered into his sister’s sloppy cunt.

I lapped at her. I stroked my tongue through her flesh, caressing her as he pumped away at me. He fucked me with that mighty rod. I squeezed my cunt down on him. I loved his shaft penetrating my twat again and again.

He buried deep and hard into my twat, my married flesh drinking in the friction. I rose toward my orgasm, wanting to just cum on him. To milk out all his seed into my pussy. I wanted him to breed me. That would be perfect.

Just so amazing to have all that cum spurting into me and flooding my womb.

I tongued his sister’s snatch. I licked at her with passion. My tongue flicked over her folds, gathering up the salty cum spilling out of her tart depths. The jizz dwindled. The flavor of her pussy increased. I loved how glorious she tasted, but…

I had to have all that cum.

I thrust my tongue into her pussy. I swirled around in her, searching for every last drop of that spunk. It was so good to have. I licked and lapped at her. I stroked through her folds, savoring every last moment of this delight.

My pussy clamped down on his cock as he fucked me hard and fast. He buried into me with that wondrous cock. He plowed into me with such force. I thrust my tongue into his sister’s pussy to find more of his salty cum.

“Oh, that’s good,” whimpered Rebecca. “Swirl around in me. Get out all that cum!”

“Every drop, whore!” hissed Ms. Smythe.

Every drop…

I swirled around in her cunt as he plowed into me. It was fantastic to have that thick cock burying into my cunt as I searched around his sister’s pussy for his jizz. I scooped out every salty drop I could find. I licked it out of her. I savored that delight as he fucked me with such force.

He hammered my cunt with all that he had. I enjoyed that shaft as I searched around in his sister’s snatch. I found more of his cum. I savored that salty jizz flavored by her tart cunt. I wiggled around in her, searching for more, but…

I couldn’t find any more.

“Fuck her!” Ms. Smythe moaned, her voice so throaty as she masturbated. “Breed the whore-wife!”

“Yes, yes, big brother!” the slut whimpered as he fucked me with force.

I tongued her, licking at her tart folds. It was so glorious to eat her out while that amazing dick pounded me with such force. I wiggled my hips back and forth. I stirred my cunt around him. He thrust into me, my orgasm rising and rising.

I built toward my orgasm as I licked her twat. I stroked over her hot flesh. I enjoyed the taste of her cunt. She had such a good one. I licked at her. Lapped at her. She squirmed there from side to side as I did that. It was just so good to feast on her.

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

“It is!” I moaned. “Breed me!”

I suckled hard on his sister’s clit. I nursed on her bud. She moaned as I did that. It was so hot to have him burying into my cunt. He fucked me with force. I wiggled my hips from side to side as he plowed to the hilt in me.

I squealed around his sister’s clit as I came.

I suckled hard on her bud as my pussy writhed around his dick. I suckled at his cock, wanting his cum spurting into me. I craved having all that jizz flooding my cunt. My womb. I nibbled on her bud as my mind melted beneath the ecstasy.

“Shit!” Rebecca gasped. “Mrs. Jessup!”

Her pussy juices gushed out of her cunt.

I drowned in her tartness as he buried into my snatch. He fucked my married cunt with such force. He churned me up with that mighty rod, my pussy writhing around him. Waves of ecstasy swept through my body and crashed into my thoughts like thunderous surf against the cliff.

“Fuck!” he snarled and erupted.

His cum spurted into my pussy.

“You’re breeding me!” I moaned into his sister’s snatch, his seed flooding my womb.

“Yes!” he growled as he did that.

My cunt writhed around him. It was so hot to feel his spunk spurting into me. He erupted over and over into my snatch. It was so good to have him filling my womb with his seed. I shuddered, savoring this heat washing through me. I licked Rebecca’s pussy, gathering up her cum.

Ms. Smythe moaned in delight as she climaxed. That just sweetened the delight of having Joseph’s big dick spurting all that cum into my snatch. It was just awesome to have all his seed in my womb. I knew he would breed me.

I was his lover. He ruled me with his dick.

My cunt milked his cock dry. He spurted the last of his cum into me. I shuddered at all that heat in me. It felt so good to have all his spunk in me. He panted as I licked and lapped at his sister’s cunt. I felt so good.

“Let’s go upstairs,” said Joseph. “I have to pee.”

I shuddered. What did that mean? Why would he say that? Did he just have to pee, or…

A shiver ran through me as he ripped out of my cunt. He marched toward the stairs, the three of us scrambling after him. Ms. Smythe was the first, so eager as she ran up the stairs, her asscheeks jiggling. Rebecca was next. I was right behind her, my big tits bouncing.

We reached the bathroom. He stepped inside. It was large for the three of us to follow him in. Ms. Smythe and Rebecca knelt before him, opening their mouths. Oh, Lord, he was going to piss on them. I shuddered at that thought.

“You want him to shower you in his piss, slut,” whispered through my mind.

“Yes!” I moaned. “I want you to shower me in your piss! I’m such a slut!”

I joined them, opening my mouth as wide as the others. He smiled down at me and aimed his cock at me. He groaned as he let the urine flood all over us. The hot, acrid piss splashed on our faces and landed in our open mouths.

I shuddered at the flavor of his urine. This was so wild. His piss splashed all over us. He just unleashed the flood. He didn’t care if we found this humiliating. He soaked us in his urine. I quivered in delight as he pissed on us.

It was so wild.

So wicked.

He soaked us in his urine.

He drenched us in his piss.

He used us as utter whores.

I loved it.

I rubbed my face beneath it like the others did. The hot urine spilled down my neck and washed over my breasts. I trembled as we all moaned. He soaked us in his passion. It was just so wild to have him do that. I was so glad for it.

He grunted, straining to get it all out. He shook it off on us. It was so good to have him do that. I loved the way the urine ran over our bodies. I trembled in joy. A big smile spread on my lips. I felt so good right now. I could just float away.

“Damn,” he growled as he stared at us.

We turned and licked the piss off each other’s faces. We shared it. Swapped it. I groaned as I rubbed my tits into Ms. Smythe’s as we swapped his piss back and forth. We were such whores for him. It was just so wild.

Joseph turned the shower on, stepping out to let it spray over us. We were drenched in the warmth, kissing and loving each other. My pussy clenched at how wild this was. I just wanted more. I just needed to have it.

The shower turned off. We piled out and dried off, Joseph watching us, hard and ready for more. I wanted him to piss on me again. It was so gloriously humiliating. I quivered as I rubbed the towel across my breasts, my cunt on fire.

As I finished drying off, I heard something ringing. Joseph left. That was my phone. My husband calling. I burst naked out of the shower and raced down the stairs. I found Joseph sitting on the couch, my body dripping wet.

He held my phone and stared at my pussy.

It was my husband calling. I threw myself on him, impaled my cunt down his dick, and picked up the phone. I was so eager to talk to my husband with my cunt impaled on another man’s cock. On my lover’s big and throbbing dick.

I was a slut wife.

There was no going back for me.

I would be Joseph’s whore forever. His rod ruled my body. His cock mastered my slutty cunt. I loved my husband, but I was Joseph’s.
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Ashtoreth
I loved this so much. Watching her swipe the phone to talk to her priestly husband only made me quiver. I had corrupted another soul. I couldn’t wait for more. The visit with his little sister was still a ways off.

Plenty of fun to have in the meantime.

To be continued…

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