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Story Codes: Male/Female, Teen male/Females, Teen male/Teen female, Mind Control, Oral Sex, Creampie, Anal Sex, Rimming, Ass to Mouth, Exhibitionism, Voyeurism, Hot Wife, MILF, Cuckold, Free Use

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Jake Carter – Day Twenty-Eight

I watched my son carry my wife upstairs in his arms, Mrs. Tlaib and the bleached-blonde trophy wife following after him. He left his other new sex slave down here. She had pink hair, a nose ring, pierced nipples, a rose tattooed on her shaved pubic mound, and a bald twat dripping in juices.

“I’m Brat,” she cooed. “Mmm, your son wants you to use me, huh? How do you want to start?”

My dick throbbed hard. “Turn around, bend over, and beg me to fuck that pink gash, Brat.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she cooed. “Mmm, since you’re my Master’s father, you’re my daddy!”

My cock throbbed at her words. “Yes!”

“Fuck me so hard, Daddy,” she purred in this seductive fashion. Holy shit, I saw why my son wanted to use this fucking whore.

She was perfect.

She spun around and bent over, gripping the entertainment center. She thrust out her ass at me, such a perky rump, with that pink slit peeking bent her toned thighs. Juices ran down her legs. She was so wet and eager to be fucked by me.

“Thank you, Tony,” I groaned, eager to bury into her cunt.

I nuzzled my cock against her slit. Upstairs, my son was already fucking my wife and those whores. Let him have Abigail. I had Brat. This slut wasn’t a frigid bitch that just lay beneath me waiting for me to cum so it could be over with.

Brat wanted to be fucked by me.

I gripped her hips and slammed to the hilt in her. She gasped out, “Yes, yes, Daddy! That’s it!”

“Fucking slut,” I growled.

“Mmm, your bratty slut, Daddy,” she cooed, wiggling her hips and stirring her cunt around my cock.

I savored that silky warmth around my dick. I gripped her hips and drew back my cock. She moaned as I did that. It was so good to have her massaging my rod with her silky twat. I buried back into her cunt, driving to the hilt in her.

She moaned in delight as I did that. I loved the way she gripped my dick. She held me tight in her pussy. I grunted, fucking her so hard. I buried into her over and over again. She moaned as I did that. I pounded her twat hard.

Fast.

I loved the feel of her about me. She had such a wonderful cunt. I grunted, fucking her with force. With passion. I slammed into her cunt with all that I had, reveling in the way her pussy held my dick. She felt so good around my cock.

Just so incredible.

I plowed into her cunt over and over again, fucking her so hard. I thrust into her twat, reveling in the heat of her cunt. She moaned as I did that. Her head tossed back and forth, her pink hair flying as I hammered her barely legal twat.

“That’s it!” I growled. “Fucking brat!”

“Yes, I am, Daddy!” she moaned. “Your brat to use tonight! Mmm, fuck me with that big dick! Make me cum!”

I grunted, hammering her cunt. I slammed into her, my nuts slapping into her bald twat. I had to be spanking her clit. She groaned louder, her pussy clamping down on me. I loved the feel of her holding my cock.

It was such a good treat to hammer her cunt like this. I buried into her over and over again. I loved the feel of her around me. She gasped as I pounded her twat. I fucked into her snatch with such hard strokes. I loved it.

I buried into her so hard and fast. I loved the feel of her cunt around my dick. It was a beautiful thing to fuck her so hard. I plowed into her with force. I hammered her snatch with all that I had. She gripped my cock with such hot passion.

I rose toward that moment of erupting into her tight, young cunt.

Brat gasped as I fucked her. She clamped her pussy down on me, moaning, “Daddy! Daddy!”

“That’s right, Brat!” I grunted, hammering her. “You’re going to cum like a whore on my dick!”

“I am, Daddy!” she squealed.

She filled the living room with her passion as I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her. I would dump so much spunk into her pussy. I could not wait for that moment. I buried to the hilt in her snatch.

I plowed deep into her twat. I felt her pussy clamping down on me. She whimpered, her twat gripping me so hard as I drew back. Her head tossed as I buried back into her, my nuts slapping into her twat. Spanking her clit.

“Daddy!” she gasped.

Her cunt went wild around my dick.

I groaned as I felt her silky snatch spasming about me. That barely legal twat suckled at me. I fucked Brat hard, my nuts tightening. Her wonderful pussy brought me to the brink. I crossed that line, unable to stop myself if I wanted to.

“Shit!” I growled and erupted.

I dumped my load into her convulsing cunt. She gasped out in delight as I filled her up with my jizz. It was so fucking amazing to flood her young snatch with my spunk. I erupted into her over and over again. I loved the feel of that hot spunk spurting into her cunt. The pleasure shot through me.

“Daddy! Daddy!” she gasped. “I love your cum!”

Stars flashed across my vision as I dumped my load into her. I grunted, erupting again and again. I felt so fucking amazing. I shuddered as her twat milked me dry. My nuts twitched as I spurted the last blast of my cum into her pussy

“Shit!” I growled as she milked me. “Shit, shit, that’s good!”

“Uh-huh,” she moaned. “Mmm, thank you for using my pussy, Daddy!”

“Yeah,” I groaned. My wife never thanked me. That was for sure.

I pulled out of her cunt and sank down onto my recliner. I panted as I watched my cum spilling out of her cunt. It ran down her thigh. It was wild to watch that jizz spilling out of her. She turned around slowly, her tits jiggling.

“Mmm, what next, Daddy?” she cooed.

“Damn, you’re eager for more?” I asked, my cock twitching. I normally was done after one cum, but… I was turned on. “Suck my dick, Brat.”

“Yes, Daddy,” she cooed.

I leaned back in my recliner. I kicked out the front of it. She had to bend over the armrest to suckle on my cock. I slid my finger through her pink hair as she gripped the base of my dick. She kissed the tip of my half-hard dick.

“Mmm,” she moaned and stroked her tongue around the crown of my cock.

That swelled life back into my dick. I groaned as she did that. She teased me. I loved the way she did that. I groaned as she stroked her tongue around my dick. It felt so good to have her doing that. I groaned as she massaged me.

“That’s good,” I groaned. “Shit, that’s good.”

“Mmm,” she purred as she stroked her tongue around my dick. “You like that?”

I nodded.

“Good,” she moaned and engulfed my cock.

I hardened fully in her mouth. She bobbed her head as I closed my eyes. I felt so good right now. I could just drift off to sleep with her blowing me. I smiled in delight as she suckled hard on me. She was putting her all into it.

What a good slut.

She bobbed her head, working her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was incredible. I groaned as she suckled on me with her hot mouth. She blew me with all that she had.

Her tongue danced around the crown of my cock. She flicked it about me. I groaned as she did that. It was so wild to have her blowing me like that. I rose toward that moment when I would dump my cum into her mouth. She blew me with passion.

She suckled on me hard. She worked her mouth up and down my cock. She suckled hard on me with all that she had. My eyes rolled back in my head as she blew me. She moaned about my dick. It was so good to have her loving me.

“That’s it,” I groaned.

She purred around my cock in agreement.

The slut wanted to make me cum. I savored every second of that heat, my chair shifting from how vigorously she bobbed her head. She worked that hot mouth up and down my cock. I groaned at the force that she did that.

She was so good at it. “Shit, shit, shit!”

She purred around my cock as she blew me. She suckled so hard on me. It was wild to have her doing that. I loved every second of her nursing on me. I rose toward that moment when I would cum in her mouth.

She flicked her tongue around the crown of my dick. She made me feel so good. I loved how she nursed on me like that. It was wild to have her blowing me. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. I rushed toward that moment when I would burst.

I would just shower her with spunk. It was incredible.

“Shit, shit, shit,” I groaned. “Goddamn, that’s it. Just like that.”

She moaned around my cock, sucking with all her might. She brought me closer and closer to cumming. My nuts twitched as she swirled her tongue around the crown of my cock. I grunted at the force of her sucking.

The pressure grew up my shaft to the aching tip. My nuts tightened. I gripped the armrest, my back arching as I hit that point of no return. She suckled so hard on me, eager for my cum. It took a moment longer because of my orgasm not long ago, but…

“Fuck!” I growled.

The pleasure shot through me as my cum flooded her mouth.

She gulped down the spunk. She swallowed it with eagerness. The rapture slammed into my mind. I groaned, savoring it. I trembled in my chair as she gulped down all the spunk that I had in my nuts. I filled her mouth with my spunk.

She moaned as she suckled it all down.

“That’s it,” I groaned, feeling so good.

The warmth suffused my body as I dumped the last few blasts of cum into her mouth. She swirled her tongue around my cock and nursed on me. I panted, feeling so good. My entire body buzzed with the delight, and I just…

Drifted away.

“Good night, Daddy,” I heard Brat say distantly before I was off into dreams.

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Gina “Brat” Charleston

I kissed Mr. Carter’s brow before I found a blanket. I covered him up and smiled.

That was how Master wanted to use me. I made his father feel good. I felt good, too. I had a nice orgasm. His cum spilled out of me. I sank onto the couch and curled up on my side. I felt so amazing, I drifted off to sleep, too.

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Abigail Carter – Day Twenty-Nine

Saturday morning, my son was excited.

“We are going to a tattoo parlor,” he said at breakfast. “I need to bet my sex slaves tatted and pierced.” He glanced at me. “And, I think, you need a tattoo, Mom.”

I blinked. “Me?” I had never wanted a tattoo, but… “Well, if that’s how you want to use me.”

“I do,” he said. “Go and shave your pussy. You’ll need to be bald down there for what I want.”

“Okay,” I said and headed upstairs.

I was… a tad nervous about getting the tattoo. Not about being used, but… Didn’t they hurt? Well, I had given birth to three children. I could take the pain. I would be used by my son in any way that he required.

So I trimmed my pubic hair in the bathtub then lathered on the shaving cream. I worked slowly. I kept my youngest daughter shaved, and after I had the privileged of eating out her yummy pussy once I finished, so I knew how to do it.

Just go slowly especially around the pussy lips. Mine were much thicker than my baby girl’s tight slit.

So I shaved. I made sure that I was perfectly bald. Then I got out of the bath. I dressed in a sundress. I was naked beneath. I figured that I would be getting naked at the massage parlor. Oh, Lord, I hoped it wasn’t a male tattoo artist.

That would be so embarrassing. I would do it, but…

It was all for my son. For Tony.

I came downstairs to find Tony with his harem. His big sister Bitch, Angela, Tina, Alisha Tlaib, Portia Charleston, and Brat were all there. They had their collars on and nothing else. Brat already had pierced nipples and looked so excited.

“You’re going to love Lilith,” she was saying. “She’s very skilled. She won’t make any mistakes.”

“Lilith?” I asked.

“That’s the tattoo artist,” my son said. “She runs Demon Tats.”

I didn’t like the sound of that name, but I said, “Okay. If that’s where we want to go. And it’s a woman.”

“Yep,” said my son. “What, you think I want some guy touching my mom?”

I beamed at him. He truly was the best son a mother could want.

I hummed as I headed out to my SUV with the sluts. My son took the driver’s seat. Of course. Men like to drive. I was in the passenger seat while the sex slaves filled in the back. I was glad I had the SUV with all the seats. It was very useful today.

He put in the address in the GPS. It was down in Tacoma on South Tacoma Way. In the part after the B&I but before all the car lots. That old-fashioned part of South Tacoma Way with all the quaint businesses.

And, I supposed, a tattoo parlor.

We were off, heading through the neighborhood and down 94th Avenue. We hit traffic at the South Hill Mall before getting on 512 and taking that west to where it ended in Lakewood on South Tacoma Way. So we just went left and drove down it about fifty blocks.

Soon we were at that quaint part. We parked on the curb and climbed out. The girls were all naked and didn’t care. It wasn’t the warmest of days, but we weren’t outside long. The skies were threatening rain. The first week of October was over, and the nasty weather should start at any time.

Pity. I liked seeing the sex slaves naked outside, but it would soon not be practical.

I drew in a deep breath as Brat darted for the door and opened it, cooing, “Master!”

He held out his arm to me. I took it, clinging to my son. I was so ready to head inside. We strode in together. I was just so happy to be with him. I snuggled against him and drew strength as we entered the parlor. There was no inside. The parlor just opened. A bell rang as I looked at the walls.

They were covered in pictures. Small pieces of paper attached to the wall with various designs. Some were scary, some were funny, cute, wholesome, and gruesome. Thorns and bloods and daggers and skulls on one side with butterflies and flowers and unicorns and rainbows on the other side. Styles of letters, Chinese characters, and more. It was bewildering. Overwhelming.

A woman appeared from the back in a tank top and a pair of jeans, her arms covered in tattoos. More peeked out of the neckline of the tank top and the exposed bits of her waist. She must be covered in them. All save for her face. She had a nose ring that gleamed and dyed her hair red. She also had a cup of coffee in her hand.

“Early,” she muttered. “So early. No one comes in this early.”

“You’re open,” said my son.

“I am,” she said and blinked. “Wait, are you… him?”

He nodded to her. She shuddered at that. Her eyes widened and she straightened. My son smiled at the look on her face as she gazed around the room. She nodded, looking more than happy now. She wanted to work on us.

“You’ll have a busy day,” I said. “Lock the door. I’m using your tattoo parlor. But don’t worry, you’ll be paid.”

“That’s right,” cooed Portia. The trophy wife looked happy. “I have my husband’s black card. It doesn’t have a balance limit.”

“Those are real?” I asked in shock.

She winked at me.

My son had definitely found the perfect man to rent his trophy wife from. I was so proud of him. I wanted to hug him right now, but then we had to go into the back. My heart thundered in my chest as the woman glanced at us.

“So, who’s first?” she asked, her eyes categorizing us. She glanced at me. “She’s not a sex slave, is she?”

“My mom,” said Tony with pride.

“Mmm, that’s wonderful,” she said, eyeing me. “Is she getting a tattoo, or is she just chaperoning you?”

“Tattooed,” My son said it with such confidence as he squeezed my ass. “Get naked, Mom. Show Lilith how sexy you are! Lilith, show my mom that tattooed body.”

I licked my lips, saying, “Ooh, yes, let me see all those tattoos on your body. That must be wild.”

I shivered, so eager to see this woman naked. I unzipped the back of my dress as Lilith popped off her top. She exposed a belly and torso covered in more tattoos. The images flowed into each other. A riot of colors. She popped off her bra next as my sundress fell from my naked body.

Her tits were tattooed. She had heart-shaped areolas. I gasped as I realized she had matched the shade of her areolas and tattooed around them to make them look like hearts. Both her nipples were hard and pierced.

“You’re so sexy,” I groaned as she shoved off her jeans. She had more tattoos on her legs, a thong hugging her pussy lips. “Ooh, ooh that’s hot.”

“You’re a busty MILF,” Lilith said and shoved off her thong. She even had tattoos around her pubic mound. She stepped out of her thong. “Let me see that ass.”

“Let me see yours,” I said.

She grinned and turned around. Her back was a work of art that extended over her butt-cheeks and down her legs. I shuddered and licked my lips, wanting to eat out her asshole. I shuddered and turned. I had to show her my rump.

“Ooh, so plump,” cooed Lilith. “I bet she jiggles when you use her, Tony.”

“Yep,” my son said.

SMACK!

I gasped as he spanked my rump. The heat made me shiver, my boobs jiggling. I was so wet. I turned around, my pussy dripping. I faced the woman. She flicked her tongue over her lips, staring at me with such heat. I shuddered at the intensity in her eyes.

“What were you thinking when you stared at Lilith’s ass, Mom?” my son asked.

“That her ass was hot enough to eat,” I moaned. “That I wanted to bury between those tattooed cheeks and rim her out.”

“Then do it,” he said. “Get on your knees and eat out her asshole while I fuck you from behind.”

My son was so amazing. I loved him so much.

The tattoo artist turned to present her tattooed ass to me again. I dropped to my knees, my big boobs bouncing, and gripped her butt-cheeks. I parted them and buried my face into her crack. I licked at her asshole. I stroked my tongue over her.

I loved lapping at her like that. I stroked over her. It was so much fun to do that. I rimmed her with passion. I stroked over her anal sheath with all that I had. It was so good to lap at her like this. I flicked about her, savoring the sour flavor of her asshole.

It was so nice to feast on her like that.

I caressed her with passion. I lapped at her with all that I had. She groaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing down on my face. I wiggled my tongue against her asshole as my son gripped my hips and pressed his cock into my freshly-shaved pussy.

“Damn, it’s nice that your bald now, Mom,” he said as he rubbed his cock up and down my backdoor. “Mmm, that’s good!”

He thrust.

I shuddered as he did used my pussy. Used the very hole that brought him into the world. The incestuous joy swept through me. I moaned into the tattoo artist’s sour asshole. I swirled my tongue around in her backdoor as my son filled up my cunt.

The sex slaves all cooed and giggled as they watched. The tattoo artist moaned, her butt-cheeks squeezing about my face. I loved the feel of being in her asshole. I reached around her, following her pelvis, and found the wet folds of her pussy.

I rubbed at her pierced clit, massaging the ring piercing her bud.

“Fuck,” she moaned.

My son drew back his cock. My pussy gripped him. I loved the way he massaged my cunt. I trembled as he slammed back into me. He buried into my cunt with all that he had. It was so good to have him doing that.

He buried into me with such force. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was so good to have him hammering my cunt. He plowed into me with such passion. I enjoyed the way that he pounded into me. It was so good to have him burying into me with everything that he had.

He grunted, burying deep and hard into my snatch. It was so good to have him plowing into me. He pounded my twat with such force. My pussy melted around his cock. I whimpered in delight as he buried into my snatch. It was so good to have him slamming into me.

He buried into me with such passion. It was so good to have him plowing into me. I loved it. My cunt clamped down on his rod. My tongue wiggled around in her asshole as he fucked me with such passion, grunting out his pleasure.

His nuts slapped into my clit.

“Tony,” I moaned into her asshole.

“Shit, Mom,” he grunted. “I fucking love using your cunt!”

“I bet,” groaned Lilith as I wiggled my tongue around in her asshole. I rubbed at her clit. “Oh, your mother loves eating my asshole!”

I did!

I tongued her asshole as my son pumped away at my cunt. He made me feel so good. I loved it. He grunted, burying into me with all that he had. It was such a good feeling to have him slamming into my pussy.

I gripped him with my silky snatch. He buried into me with all that he had. He plowed to the hilt in me with so much force. It was so good to have him doing that. I loved it so much. I savored the feel of his cock burying into my pussy.

I rubbed at Lilith’s pierced clit as my son buried into me again and again. He fucked me so hard and fast. My tongue danced around in that sour asshole. It was so much fun devouring the tattoo artist’s asshole.

“Fuck, fuck, your mother is an ass-loving slut!” gasped Lilith.

Wasn’t that so sweet of her to say?

“Yes, she is,” grunted my son. “My mom loves women’s pussies and assholes. She’s just a poon hound and an ass-lover!”

And that was so sweet of my son to acknowledge. Pussy was so delicious. I loved being used by my son and having to eat out pussy. It was the second-best way to be used after pleasing my son directly.

I would be so happy if he used me all day by having me just eat pussy after pussy.

Or asshole after asshole.

I buried my tongue deep into Lilith’s asshole. I swirled around in her. It was so good to devour her like this. That big cock fucked into my snatch with force. He buried into me with all that he had. I loved it. I trembled, loving what he did.

I rose and rose toward my climax. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of pleasure that would sweep through me. He grunted, fucking into me so hard. So fast. I clamped my bowels down on his big dick as he fucked me.

What a treat.

He buried into me with all that he had. It was so good. I treasured it so much. He grunted, fucking me with passion. I loved the feel of him burying into my cunt with all that might. It was so good to have him fucking me like that.

He pounded my snatch with force. I whimpered, rubbing at Lilith’s pierced clit, playing with the ring threaded through her bud. I buried my tongue deep into her asshole as my son hammered my twat with all that he had.

“That’s it!” he grunted. “Let me feel you cum, Mom!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, make me cum!” Lilith moaned. “Your tongue feels amazing in my asshole! Shit, that’s it! Yes!”

Her butt-cheeks clenched about my face. Pussy cream gushed out and bathed my fingers. I shuddered, her asshole writhing around my tongue. I loved that, but… I had to taste her. I ducked my head down and found her shaved pussy lips.

She drowned me in spicy cream.

I lapped up her flood as my son fucked my cunt hard. His balls kept slapping against my clit. With my bush to blunt his strokes, it felt so good. I shuddered as he buried into me again and again. He felt so good doing that to me.

He buried into my cunt with hard strokes. He fucked me with such force. It was incredible to have him plowing into me. My pussy melted around that huge dick. He fucked me with such force. It was incredible to have him burying into me.

“Yes!” I squealed. “Oh, oh, yes!”

I climaxed.

My cunt spasmed as I lapped up the tattoo artist’s spicy pussy cream. The sex slaves all cheered me on. They sounded so happy that I was being fucked hard. I loved their enthusiasm as my pussy rippled around my son’s big dick.

“Cum in her, Master!” Bitch cried.

“Dump your load into her pussy,” purred Portia.

“Go, Master, go!” cheered Angela.

“So hot, Master,” groaned Bra.

“Mmm,” purred Alisha.

“Master, fill her all up!” panted Tina.

“This is so fucking wild!” gasped Lilith as I tongued her pussy.

“Shit, yes,” my son grunted and buried into my spasming snatch.

His incestuous cum flooded my bred pussy. I rippled around him, so glad that he had knocked me up. My son had bred me. I shuddered, my cunt rippling around his cock. He spurted blast after blast of his cum into my twat.

I shuddered, my snatch milking out all his cum. I reveled in having all that spunk flooding me. It was just an incredible moment. He spurted the jizz into me. It was a beautiful thing to have him dumping all his jizz into me.

“Shit, that’s it!” he growled. “Goddamn!”

He pumped so much spunk into my cunt. I loved it. He filled me up as I rubbed my face into Lilith’s pussy. I tongued her pierced clit. I loved brushing the ring with my tongue. It was such a wild moment. I loved it.

My pussy milked my son’s cock. He dumped all his jizz into me. Just every last spurt of his cum pumped into my twat. I shuddered as he filled me up with his cum. I loved the way he did that. It was an incredible moment to have him flooding me with all that he had.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he grunted, filling me up with his jizz. “That’s incredible!”

It was incredible to have all that pleasure sweeping through my body. I trembled in delight, so glad to have that spunk soaking my pussy. He filled me up with all his spunk. He pumped it all into me. It was a beautiful thing.

“Fuck!” he grunted as he pulled out of me. “Oh, fuck, that’s good! But… Let’s get you in the chair, Mom. Then Lilith can lick your pussy clean while I fuck her in the ass. Since you got her all ready for me. That’s how I want to use you two.”

“Oh, she did,” purred Lilith.

“Yeah, she did, Master,” Bitch said. “Damn, Mom, you really love pussy or something.”

“I love being used to eat pussy,” I said.

My son wore a big grin as he beckoned me to follow. He threw aside the beads and went into the back. Lilith and I were right behind him, my hand clamped over my pussy to keep his cum in me. There were several chairs in there. They were like the sort you’d find at a dentist’s.

I trembled as I sat in one. I never thought I would have a tattoo. I was still nervous, but Lilith was just so gorgeous with her tattooed tits and nipple piercings. She wore a wild grin as she knelt before me and pushed my legs apart.

She dove in and feasted.

I shuddered as she licked at me. Her tongue stroked through my hot flesh. I gasped as I realized she had a pierced tongue. The hard stud slid through my folds as she licked up and down me. I groaned as she did that. She gathered up his spunk. She licked up my son’s incestuous seed dripping out of my pussy.

He had pumped so much into me.

Now he knelt behind her with this huge grin on his face. He was going to pound her in the ass with his big dick cock. I loved it. He knelt behind Lilith and pressed his cock into her butt-crack. The tattoo artist purred, her tongue stud sliding through my folds, the hard metal so incredible.

“Mmm, your son is so big,” moaned Lilith. “He’s using my asshole.”

“Yes, he is,” I cooed as I watched my son’s cock, soaked in my pussy cream, push against her asshole. “Bugger her, honey.”

Tony grinned at me as he drilled his cock against her asshole.

“Shit,” Lilith moaned into my cunt. She fluttered her pierced tongue up and down my folds. Her groans grew louder until my son popped into her asshole. “Yes!”

He sank into her bowels. His pussy-soaked cock vanished into her asshole. That was hot to watch her shaft sinking into her. It was an incredible sight. It made me shiver at the sight of his big dick vanishing into her asshole.

He filled her up with his dick. It was an incredible moment to have all that big rod in me. My bowels stretched open so wide. It was a beautiful thing to have her moaning into my pussy as her tongue licked through my folds.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” she moaned. “So big!”

He bottomed out in her.

That hard stud and soft tongue licked through my folds as my son drew back his cock. The slut moaned into my pussy. The sex slaves all gathered around, watching and quivering, their leashes falling between their breasts. They looked so eager for their fun.

My son fucked Lilith hard. That made her moan into my cunt. He fucked her with passion. He buried into her with all that he had. I shivered at the feel of him doing that to her. He buried his cock into her pussy with force.

It was wild to have him doing that. He fucked her so hard. So fast. He buried into her with all that he had. I shivered in delight as he fucked her hard and fast. He plowed into her with everything that he had. It was so good.

I loved it.

“Yes, yes, yes,” I groaned as that pierced tongue buried into my cunt and swirled around. “Ooh, Lilith!”

She moaned into my cunt as she scooped my son’s jizz out of my depths. Their tongue stud stroked through me. She teased me in such wonderful ways. It was so wicked of her to do that. I trembled there, loving what she did to me.

It was a fabulous moment to have her licking at me like that. I groaned, tossing my head from side to side. My entire body quivered with the delight of this moment. She stroked her tongue through my flesh. It was beautiful to have her doing that for me.

It was an incredible moment to have her licking at me with passion. She flicked her tongue around in my snatch, her tongue stud massaging me. The chair creaked as I shivered, my big boobs jiggling. I whimpered as my son ass-fucked her hard.

“Oh, yes,” I moaned. “She’s making me feel so good!”

“I know,” he growled and fucked her hard. “Shit, that’s a tight asshole!”

“Ream her out, Master,” Bitch moaned. She licked her lips. I knew she wanted to be used to clean his cock.

“Oh, this is so hot,” whimpered Tina.

“Yes,” Brat moaned. “Fuck me like that, Master! Use me!”

SMACK!

Her step-mother slapped her on the rump. “Master will decide when to use us. We don’t get to make demands, Brat.”

“Sheesh,” Brat muttered, rubbing her rump.

I just loved it. They were all so adorable while I felt so good. That hot tongue and that hard stud wiggled around in my snatch. My orgasm built and built. I rose toward my climax. I shivered as Lilith stroked to my clit.

She flicked against my bud. I gasped as she did that. It felt so good to have her doing that. I whimpered, my face twisting in delight at what she did to me. She danced around me in such a delicious way.

It felt so good to have her doing that to me. I groaned as she fluttered her tongue around my bud. She made me shiver with the passion of this moment. I tossed my head, my heart pounding in my chest. She suckled on me.

“Make her cum, Lilith,” growled my handsome son as he buggered her so hard.

Lilith moaned as he ass-fucked her. He buried into her with hard strokes. She must love that so much. She nursed on my bud with passion. I groaned, squirming there as I rose toward that moment when I would climax. She made me feel incredible.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “That’s so good. Just… Just keep doing that to me!”

She flicked her tongue around my bud. It was an incredible moment. I loved it. My eyes rolled back in my head as she nursed on me with such passion. It was incredible. I groaned out in delight at the feel of her tongue stroking through my flesh.

“Ooh, ooh, ooh,” I whimpered. “Just… You’re making me feel so good! I’m going to cum!”

She suckled hard on my clit. Her tongue stud rubbed against my bud. Sparks sizzled every time she did that. I trembled, the chair creaking as I rose toward my climax. I would have a huge one. Just a big burst of passion.

My son hammered her asshole hard and fast. He fucked the slut with powerful strokes. She moaned around me as he did that. Her humming passion made my bud burst with sparks. That was it. I squealed out in rapture.

“Yes!”

I drowned Lilith in my pussy cream.

She tongued my pussy, lapping up my cream. The waves of ecstasy swept through me. The chair creaked as I bucked. My hands gripped my tits. I squeezed them as the rapture soaked my thoughts. It was so good.

“Oh, fuck!” Lilith gasped into my cunt. “Yes, yes, yes, use me!”

My son groaned as the tattoo artist came on his dick like a slut. He used her asshole, fucking her hard while I trembled through my rapture. She licked at me with passion as he fucked her hard. He buried into her anal ring again and again.

“Shit!” he growled as he slammed into her bowels. “That’s fucking it. Yes!”

He dumped his load into her asshole, fully using her. I trembled, my eyes rolling back in my head. I felt so good right now. My big boobs jiggled as he dumped his load into my anal sheath. It felt so good to have all that pleasure washing through me.

“Goddamn,” he growled as he dumped his load into her.

Lilith licked at me, sending more pleasure rushing through me. It was incredible to have all that rapture surging through me. I trembled through it all. I shuddered as my pussy spasmed around her pierced tongue.

“Oh, oh,” I whimpered, my orgasm peaking in me. “That’s so good.”

“So fucking good!” my son growled. “Shit!”

He ripped his cock out of her asshole. The slut tongued my cunt as I shivered. I loved it. Then the tattoo artist rose. She licked her lips and glanced at my son. She was arching an eyebrow at him, clearly waiting for what was next.

“Mom,” my son said, “I don’t want any other cock to ever fuck you. Not even Dad’s”

“That’s what I want,” I moaned. “Yours is the only dick I’ve ever enjoyed.”

“So she’s going to tattoo, ‘For My Son’s Cock Only!’ on your pubic mound.” He touched the spot where I had shaved. “Then with an arrow pointing at your pussy.” He stroked down to my cunt and rubbed at my clit.

I shuddered and said, “If that’s how you want to use me, then that’s how you’ll use me!”

He grinned.

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Barbie “Bitch” Carter

Once the tattoo artist and my Master agreed on the font for Mom’s tattoo, I was allowed to suckle him clean.

The hum of the tattoo gun echoed through the air as I engulfed his cock. I swallowed his dirty dick with such eagerness. I shuddered, loving the sour flavor of Lilith’s asshole. It was so wonderful to blow Master Little Brother.

I worked my lips up and down him, pleasuring him. He groaned as I did that. My tongue swept around him. He stroked his fingers through my hair, nodding in delight at what I did to him. I suckled on him with all that I had.

I blew him with passion, buffing off the sour flavor of my asshole.

Mom whimpered.

“You can handle it, Mom,” Master said.

“I know,” she said. “For you. I can do anything if you’re using me.”

That was so true.

I suckled on my little brother’s cock with such worshipful passion. I was so glad to be used by him to polish his thick pole. I buffed him clean of Lilith’s asshole. The sour flavor suffused my taste buds. It was so good.

I worked my lips up and down his cock. He groaned, stroking his fingers through my hair. My pussy dripped with excitement as I swirled my tongue around his dirty dick. I buffed him clean. That earthy flavor faded slowly.

I savored it while I could.

It soon melted away. I sighed and just tasted his cock—which was wonderful, but the dirty flavor was just so delicious. I blew him with passion. I suckled on him with all that I had. He groaned as I used him, that tattoo gun humming away.

Mom whimpered again, but she didn’t complain. She was strong while being used.

I suckled on him, drool running down my chin. I loved blowing him. I craved to have all his cum flooding my mouth. That would be so good. I suckled hard on him. He moaned as I did. It was clear that he wanted me to cum in his mouth.

“Just like that,” he growled. “Just keep sucking like that.”

I did. I nursed on him with all that I had. I blew him with passion. I swirled my tongue around his dick. I blew him with all my might, so glad to love him. My tongue flicked around his cock. He groaned, throwing back his head.

I knew he was getting closer and closer to cumming. That was why I had to put my all into blowing him. I suckled on him with such passion. He groaned, his fingers stroking through my hair. He stared down at me.

His eyes burned with lust as he snarled, “Yes, yes, suck that dick. You want my cum!”

“We all do, Master,” Brat said.

SMACK!

“Speak when spoken to,” her step-mother admonished.

“Sheesh,” Brat whimpered while the others giggled.

I grinned around my brother’s cock and suckled on him. I loved our Master with all my heart. I suckled with such passion on him. He groaned as I worked my lips up and down his dick. I nursed with passion on him.

The salty flavor of his precum swelled and swelled. I worked my mouth up and down him. My pussy clenched in anticipation of his cum spurting into my mouth. That would be so good. I was so ready to have all that jizz erupting from his cock.

“Come on,” he groaned.

He was so close. My tongue flicked around his cock. I stroked his crown, knowing that would make him feel so good. He would enjoy that the most. I suckled and slurped on him, coaxing him out. His hand balled into a fist.

I nursed with all my love on my little brother’s cock.

“Fuck, bitch!” growled Master.

He erupted.

His incestuous cum flooded my mouth. I gulped down that wonderful jizz with such passion. I swallowed it all. It was so good to have him pouring down my throat. I shuddered, my cunt clenching as I ingested every drop.

It was an amazing treat to swallow. His cum was so delicious. I whimpered in delight as all of it pumped into my mouth. I loved it all pouring down my throat. He grunted, spurting every last drop of his cum into my mouth.

“Goddamn,” he grunted and erupted one last time.

I swallowed it all down. He panted as he glanced at the tattoo artist working. I nursed on his cock wondering what he would do to us? What would he have tattooed on our bodies? And would there be and piercings?

Like nipple piercings? Wouldn’t that be hot?

I was so wet in anticipation of how my little brother would use me next.

To be continued…

I have released a part 26 of the revamped Devil’s Pact on Smashwords. Read this post for more information if you’re interested!