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Tony Carter – Day Seventy-Eight

Last night, I had a fun time at the mall. I found seven more Black women besides Anastasia and gave them the same instructions. It was so much fun to do that. To just change people’s lives. Then I came home, aching to introduce Mrs. Henyard to my mother.

She was gone. She went out clubbing with Aunt Carla.

Well, my aunt’s family was heading back home today. It was Saturday, and they needed to get going. So I was eager to send them off with a special present. Mom was there, too, as were all our sex slaves and my little sister.

Debbie had spent the night with our cousin Sarah, so they had already made their goodbyes when I found them sixty-nining this morning. They were hugging and kissing now, though. Both fourteen, they were close.

Mom was naked, of course. She stood by me, making out with her sister, Aunt Carla. They both were blondes, their breasts pressed tight. I loved the sight. My cock was hard. I slapped my aunt on the ass. She gasped and broke the kiss.

“I want to fuck you hard,” I said. “Sarah, get over here and eat my mom out.”

“Yes, Tony!” Sarah squealed and darted over to Mom as I pulled her mother away. “Aunt Abigail, it was so great visiting! I love your new house! Yay!”

She dropped to her knees and buried her face into my mother’s pussy. It was hot watching my cousin devour my mother’s pussy. Mom groaned, her big boobs jiggling. I smiled and pulled Aunt Carla to me. I kissed her.

Her big boobs pressed against my body. She moaned as my cock throbbed between us. My uncle, her husband, watched us. That was exciting. I was cucking him. Unlike my mother, Aunt Carla loved her husband and was into having sex with him.

She wasn’t a lesbian.

I broke the kiss with Aunt Carla. She was breathless as I spun her around and bent her over the back of the couch. Dad was nearby watching TV. He had Mrs. Tlaib, my Arab teacher sex slave, sucking on his dick.

I pressed my cock into my aunt’s shaved cuntlips. She purred in delight as I thrust into her juicy snatch. Her hot cunt gripped me. It was heaven to be in her. I groaned as she clamped her twat down on me. She squeezed me with that hot flesh. It was incredible to be in a woman’s pussy.

In my aunt’s cunt.

I grinned at my watching uncle. He was waiting with the luggage. I drew back my cock as his wife squealed around my dick. I was so glad to have her pussy wrapped around my cock. It was just incredible to pump away at her married snatch.

I wanted to breed her. I hoped I had. I slammed into her cunt with force, churning her up. She gasped in delight, her blonde hair flying. I plowed into her, my hands sliding up her sides until I found her big, soft tits.

They were almost as large as Mom’s.

I pounded my aunt’s juicy cunt as she squealed like a girl. I used her, my dick aching in her silky snatch. She trembled, gripping me with that hot flesh. It was a beautiful thing. I buried into her cunt over and over again.

“Oh, oh, oh!” she moaned. “That’s so good! Tony! Tony!”

I smiled from ear to ear as I buried into her twat again and again. It was a lovely moment. She had such a delicious snatch that gripped my dick. I was so glad to bury into her snatch like this. I hammered her with force.

“Mmm,” she groaned. “That’s so good. Oh, oh, yes! Tony!”

I hammered her cunt with force. I pounded her with all that I had. She squeezed her cunt down on me. It was a beautiful thing. I rammed into her twat again and again. I loved how she massaged my cock. I rose toward my climax.

I would just erupt into her twat.

I fucked her with hard strokes. I pounded her with all that I had. It was just so good to be in her. She moaned, her butt-cheeks jiggling. I squeezed her tits as I hammered her hard and fast. I buried to the hilt in her again and again.

She moaned, her hips stirring around my cock. She felt incredible around my dick. I rose and rose toward that moment when I would cum. My rod plowed into her with all that I had. She squealed, her head tossing.

“That’s so good, Tony!” she moaned. “I love being your aunt!”

“Mmm, yes, yes, fuck her so hard, honey,” Mom groaned. “Oh, Sarah! Such a sweet niece!”

“Your pussy is so delicious, Aunt Abigail,” Sarah cooed. “Just yummy!”

I loved my power. I was a god.

I fucked Aunt Carla, ignoring that itch at the back of my neck. I hammered her twat with force. She clamped her snatch down on me, the silky sheath bringing me closer and closer to cumming. I buried my rod into her, my nuts slapping into her clit.

She moaned, her body trembling. Her cunt grew hotter. The pressure swelled at the tip of my dick. I rushed toward my climax. I wanted to dump my load into her. I massaged her boobs, enjoying how soft they were as I buried into her married twat.

“Oh, Tony!” Aunt Carla gasped. “That’s it. I… Yes, yes, yes!”

Her pussy spasmed around my cock.

“I’ll miss being used by you!” she squealed.

Her cunt rippled around my dick. It was such a wonderful moment to have that incestuous twat suckling at me. I buried into her twat again and again. I loved how she nursed at me. It was so incredible to have her writhing around me.

“Fuck,” I grunted. “That’s so good. Shit!”

I buried into my aunt’s spasming snatch and erupted.

I filled her writhing pussy with my seed. She gasped as I dumped my load into her twat. I fully used her. It was spectacular to be in her like this. To dump my load into her with all that I had. I groaned with each blast of my cum. I flooded her with so much passion.

“Oh, oh, Tony!” she moaned as I pumped my cum into her married cunt.

I grinned at my uncle as I flooded my aunt’s pussy with my jizz. I filled her womb with my seed. If I hadn’t bred her, I hoped to this time. She groaned, suckling at me. I threw back my head, squeezing her tits, and erupted a final time.

“Shit!” I groaned, savoring this moment. “I am so glad you came for Thanksgiving, Aunt Carla!”

“Me, too,” she moaned. “Being used is amazing.”

“Yes!” squealed Mom.

I turned, watching her big boobs bounce. Her blonde hair flew as she drowned Sarah in her pussy cream. It was a hot sight, especially with Aunt Carla’s pussy spasming around my dick a few more times as she came down from her orgasmic high.

I loved my powers.

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Sarah Turner

“I had so much fun, Aunt Abigail,” I purred, looking up at my busty aunt. Her tart pussy cream spilled down my chin.

“Mmm, me, too,” she purred. “Maybe next time, I’ll take you to the lesbian bar.”

I blinked and shivered. “Oh, wow, I don’t know if I’m ready for that.”

“You’re not,” Mom said.

“Sarah, get over here and lick your mother’s pussy clean of my jizz,” Tony ordered. “I want to use you before you leave.”

“Yes, Tony,” I squealed at my cousin.

I scrambled over to where he was pulling out of my mommy’s pussy. She was bent over the couch, panting. Her pussy appeared, her cuntlips gaping open from being fucked. Pearly cum spilled out. I reached there in time, sealing my lips over her snatch.

The cum poured salty into my mouth, mixed with Mom’s tart juices. She tasted so much like Aunt Abigail. That was so exciting. I savored the mix of fluids in my mouth, loving how taboo this was, when my cousin gripped my hips.

He pressed his cock between my butt-cheeks and found my asshole. I trembled in delight, so ready to be ass-fucked by my cousin. He found my anal ring and drilled against me. I moaned in delight as I licked at Mommy’s sloppy snatch.

“Oh, oh, oh,” she moaned, bent over. Her butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed. “That’s so good, Sarah!”

“Yeah,” Daddy said. I couldn’t wait to be pregnant with Tony’s baby so I could take Daddy in my pussy. “Lick your mother clean!”

“Uh-huh,” Tony groaned, drilling against my asshole.

I loved him pushing and pushing on my backdoor. My anal ring stretched and stretched to take his big dick. He groaned as he thrust against my asshole. I whimpered into Mommy’s pussy. I licked her clean of his cum, savoring this moment.

My backdoor opened wide.

Tony groaned as he sank into my asshole. He reached into my bowels. It felt so good to have him sinking into me. I loved the way his dick slid into my bowels. It was such a wonderful moment. I loved it so much.

“Oh, damn,” he groaned. “That’s good!”

It was so good to have him sliding into my bowels. He was all the way into me. I gripped him with my big dick. It was such a wonderful rush. He bottomed out in my anal sheath. My bowels gripped his cock. I loved it.

“Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing,” Mommy whimpered as I lapped at her cunt.

“It is,” I squealed, so glad to have all of Tony in me.

He drew back his cock.

My asshole gripped his rod. I held him tight. It was just wild to have all that big dick in me. My anal sheath melted around him. He pulled back and back before he thrust into my bowels with hard strokes. He plowed into me with so much force.

I loved every second of him fucking my anal sheath. He buried into my bowels with force. It felt so good to have him fucking me. He plowed into me with all that he had. It was a beautiful thing to have him burying into my bowels while I feasted on Mommy’s pussy.

I licked at her cunt, gathering up his spunk spilling out of her depths. He pumped so much into her. I gripped her butt-cheeks, whimpering as he pounded my bowels. He fucked me so hard and fast. I whimpered, licking at her tart pussy.

I only tasted her tart pussy.

I thrust my tongue into her twat.

“Ooh, ooh, Sarah,” she moaned.

I swirled my tongue around in Mommy’s pussy. I loved the incestuous thrill of being back in her. I searched for Tony’s cum. I found salty jizz and scooped it out of her. I plunged my tongue back into her to find more.

I gathered up every salty drop I found as he ass-fucked me. My bowels melted around his dick, the heat soaking into my (hopefully) bred pussy. He grunted, pounding my anal sheath hard. He buried into me with all that he had.

“Damn, that’s it!” he groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” my aunt whimpered. “Oh, Sarah, lick my clean!”

I danced around in her twat, searching for every drop of cum that I could find. I swirled around in her, aching for every drop. It was so much fun to lick her like this. She trembled as I found no more spunk in her pussy. All I tasted was tarty goodness.

I licked Mommy’s pussy with passion as my cousin butt-fucked me so hard. He drove his dick deep into my butthole. I groaned as he did that. It was so good to have him doing that to me. I groaned, reveling in his thick shaft fucking to the hilt in me.

I whimpered with his every thrust. He fucked me so hard and fast. I licked at Mommy’s pussy. I stroked through her petals as that wonderful shaft plunged into my bowels. The heat soaked down into my twat. I was hurtling toward my climax.

“Ooh, ooh, Sarah, honey,” Mommy groaned as I licked at her clit. “That’s so good. Yes, yes, just like that!”

I stroked over her bud. I licked at her with passion. She groaned as I did that. Her butt-cheeks clenched and relaxed. I licked with so much hunger at her. I wanted to make her to just burst in delight. She groaned, wiggling her hips back and forth. I suckled on her bud.

She squealed in delight. Her shaved pussy rubbed against my lips. I licked at her twat as my cousin used my asshole. It was so wonderful to be used by Tony. I trembled in delight as he buried into me with such hard thrusts.

I squeezed down on him, loving every second of this. He grunted as he fucked me. He pounded me with all that force. I shuddered, rising and rising toward my climax. My eyes rolled back in my head. He grunted, fucking me so hard.

“Shit, shit, shit!” he growled. “That’s it. That’s so good!”

I whimpered in delight, enjoying his mighty cock fucking my asshole hard and fast. I gripped him, my bowels melting around him. He buried into my anal sheath with such force. I suckled on Mommy’s clit. She whimpered in delight.

“Yes!” gasped Mommy.

Her tart juices flooded out of her cunt.

I licked and lapped up that delight. I drowned in her pussy cream, savoring the joy of her cunt cream spilling out of her twat. I slapped at her with all the hunger I had. She squealed out her pleasure, my cousin ass-fucking me so hard. He buried to the hilt in my bowels.

I exploded.

My bowels convulsed around that big dick. He fucked into me hard as I drowned in Mommy’s pussy cream. He growled as he fucked into my anal sheath. He buried into my bowels with so much passion. It was incredible to have that rapture drowning my mind.

“Oh, yes!” growled Tony as he used my asshole. “That’s fucking amazing!”

“Cum in her,” cooed Aunt Abigail.

“Yes, yes, cum in my little girl’s asshole, Tony!” whimpered Mommy as she ground that hot twat against my face. “Oh, oh, use her!”

He buried into me and grunted, “Fuck!”

My cousin flooded my asshole with his wonderful cum. He dumped his load into me as I whimpered in delight. My anal sheath rippled around his cock. Pussy cream gushed down my thighs. It felt so naughty.

He grunted, flooding me with more and more blasts of his cum. He dumped all that jizz into me. I trembled here, so happy to have him flooding me with his spunk. I groaned, milking his dick with my writhing anal sheath.

“Damn,” he groaned, spurting all that load into my bowels. “That’s good!”

“So good!” I moaned as he erupted a final time. “Oh, oh, this was such a wonderful visit!”

“Yes,” Mommy panted as I nuzzled into her pussy. “Mmm, just a wonderful time.

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Mrs. Abigail Carter

The door closed. My sister and her family were gone, driving home. It would take them most of the day. I turned around and found my son there. He had his sex slaves hanging around, including that new one.

Tiffany Henyard.

His MILF, according to the tattoo on her ebony tit.

I loved Black women. Their dark skin was so exciting, but I wanted to attend to my son’s dirty dick before getting to know this sexy woman. My sister and I had returned only an hour ago from our night of lesbian debauchery.

Now I knelt before my son, the only man who excited me, and opened my mouth wide.

“Damn, Mom,” he groaned as I engulfed his dirty dick. My niece’s sour asshole soaked his cock. I enjoyed that taboo flavor. I suckled on him. “That’s good!”

I purred my agreement as I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his dick. I suckled on him with all that I had. He groaned as I did that. My tongue stroked around his thick shaft. I was in heaven here.

“Shit, shit, that’s good,” he panted. His eyes sparkled. “You’re just such a lovely mother. Oh, oh, yes, Mom!”

I purred around his cock, buffing him clean of that sour musk with my tongue. This was such a wonderful moment. I suckled with all my might on him. I nursed with everything that I had on his big dick. I loved his dirty cock with so much passion. He groaned as I slurped on him.

“Damn, Mom, that’s it!” he groaned.

I winked at him and kept polishing his pole. Drool spilled down my chin as I bobbed my head. My cheeks hollowed as I worshiped him. I suckled and slurped on him with so much passion. I blew him with all that I had.

He groaned and smiled down at me. I savored the sour flavor of my niece’s asshole on his cock. That naughty flavor faded. It was my job to take care of my son. He used me, and let me use any woman I wanted.

I was such a lucky lesbian to have him for my son.

My cheeks hollowed as I blew him. I nursed with all my might on him. He groaned as I worked my lips up and down his rod. I suckled on him hard. He groaned as he smiled down at me. It was so hot to nurse on him.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned, the salty flavor of his precum growing. “That’s it, Mom! You want my cum!”

So badly.

He grinned. He knew me so well. Better than I knew myself I was so lucky to have him as my son. I suckled on him with all that I had. He groaned as I blew him with so much passion. I bobbed my head, working my lips up and down his dick. I suckled on him with everything that I had.

“Damn, that’s it!” he groaned.

I purred around his cock, my hips wiggling from side to side as I slurped on him. He groaned as I blew him with all that I had. I knew that he rose toward his climax. He would have a huge burst of cum. Just flood my mouth with his jizz.

“Damn, that’s it, Mom!” he grunted. “Shit, yes!”

My son erupted.

I squeezed my eyes shut and savored his salty cum pumping into my mouth. It was so good to have that wonderful jizz pouring into my mouth. I gulped down his spunk. I loved every last moment of his spurting seed.

He dumped it into his mouth. I loved having that cum flooding my taste buds. It was just so delicious. I swallowed every drop of it, and more pumped into my mouth. My son had such stamina. Truly, he was a god.

And I was… his lesbian goddess mother.

“That’s great,” cooed Tony as he erupted one last time. “Damn, that’s good. Shit, shit.” He shuddered. “Bitch, Debbie, let’s go.”

“Yay!” my youngest daughter squealed as my eldest daughter purred, “Yes, Master!”

I popped my mouth off his cock and asked, “Go?”

“Buying a new car,” he said and grinned. “Have fun with Mrs. Henyard.”

“You know me so well,” I cooed, savoring the salty flavor of his cum in his mouth.

The trio pulled on coats and headed out the door into the drizzle. Once my son was gone, I turned to find Tiffany Henyard waiting for me. She had ebony tits and large tits. My son had a type of MILF he loved. She wore a wedding ring.

I rose to my knees and sauntered to her. “Any lesbian experience?”

“Before yesterday, no,” she moaned. She touched her tattoo on her breast and slid down to the gold rings piercing her nipples. “Now…”

“Lilith is fun,” I purred. I had spent the night at the tattoo artist’s and ended up cleaning her apartment in between bouts of sapphic fun.

I cupped Tiffany’s dark breasts with my pale fingers. I kneaded them, savoring the heft. I ducked my head down and engulfed a coal-black nipple pierced by a gold ring. I suckled on her, playing with the jewelry. She moaned in delight as I did that.

“Oh, oh, Mrs. Carter,” she moaned.

I suckled on her, enjoying this delight. She had such wonderful nipples. My pussy dripped, and I knew her cunt would be delicious. She dripped, shaved, and eager for me to devour her. My tongue danced around her nipple as I loved her.

I popped my mouth off that nub and engulfed her other. I nibbled and suckled on her as she whimpered. I loved it. I stroked my tongue around Tiffany’s nipple. She ran her fingers through my blonde hair as I loved her nipple and kneaded her ebony tits.

“That’s wonderful,” she whimpered.

I popped my mouth off her nipple and kissed her. Our tits pressed together. Our nipples brushed. I groaned in delight, my cunt clenching. It felt so good to make out like this. Our tongues danced and hands stroked each other’s bodies.

Her dark hands found my ivory boobs. She kneaded the sides as we made out. I loved it. She had such a sweet mouth. My son really knew how to pick the right women. He had such a great eye for them. I was always in awe of his skill.

I broke the kiss and smiled as she kept kneading my tits. She ducked her head down and sealed her lips around my pink nipple. I groaned as she suckled. My pussy clenched, the pleasure shooting straight down. My two Black slaves—the delicious twins—watched.

My husband watched the game, enjoying a beer and a blowjob from Brat.

I shuddered, wanting to be away from my husband. I trembled as Tiffany suckled on my nipple. Her dark fingers kneaded my ivory boobs. I loved this so much, but I wanted to go to my room and really make love to her.

I took her hand and pulled away from her, loving her mouth plopping off my nub. I turned as she panted. I marched for the stairs. Daniqua and Shaniqua followed like the good little twin-slaves they were. I often liked to watch them make love when they weren’t pleasing me.

I led Tiffany upstairs and down the hall to my bedroom. It had my toys and a large bed in the center. When we neared it, I turned and kissed her again. Our lips melted together. I was so happy for that. She moaned as we made out.

Then I pulled her down to the bed. She shuddered as we made out with such passion. I loved kissing her like this. She trembled in delight as our tongues danced together. It was such a beautiful thing.

I broke the kiss and rolled onto my back. “Let’s sixty-nine!”

The twins hugged each other, watching with hot eyes. Tiffany purred and crawled over me. I licked my lips, eager to feast on her married pussy. My son owned her. Claimed her. She wore his collar about her throat.

She planted her pussy on my face. The spicy flavor of her cunt suffused my taste buds. I groaned and licked through her petals. She gasped in delight and buried her face into my cunt. She licked at me with such passion.

I groaned in delight, my fingers digging into her rump. It was such a nice thing to do. I feasted on her with all that I had. She groaned, squirming beneath me. I licked at her with all that I had. It was beautiful to devour her.

“Mmm,” she purred. “Oh, oh, you’re so delicious! This pussy gave birth to him. To my Master!”

“Yes!” I moaned as her tongue buried my snatch.

I squirmed on top of her, loving the wonderful flavor of her cunt. She tasted so good. Just such a delicious snatch. I was in heaven feasting on her. I licked and lapped at her, my nipples rubbing against her belly. She moaned into my twat.

It was glorious.

Wondrous.

She plunged her tongue into my pussy, and I did the same to her. I feasted on the Black woman’s shaved snatch. Her pierced nipples rubbed against my belly. I loved this. She was so gorgeous. Such a wonderful treat.

Her tongue flicked out of my cunt and found my clit. I gasped as she flicked over my bud. I groaned and suckled up her cuntlips to her bud, peeking out of its little hood. I latched on and suckled on her.

She gasped as I did that.

Her entire body trembled as I licked at her clit. She did the same to mine. We were both moaning. Both groaning. Both were so eager to make the other cum. It would be such a wonderful moment. I rose and rose toward my climax.

I was having such a glorious time. I could not wait to cum on her lips. I wanted her to drown me in her spicy cream. I stroked around her clit. I fluttered my tongue against it. She gasped and copied me, her tongue drumming on my bud.

That was it. I squirmed on her as my orgasm swelled in me until…

I burst.

My pussy convulsed, drowning her in pussy cream. Her spicy juices gushed out of her twat. I licked them up, savoring them soaking my face. We both trembled together, both of us gasping out our bliss. We were having such a beautiful time.

It was incredible to have this pleasure washing through each other. I was in heaven. I was so happy right now. I licked through her petals as she lapped at mine. The waves of ecstasy swept through my body. I trembled on her.

“Oh, oh, Tiffany!” I moaned.

“Mmm, yes, yes, yes,” she whimpered into my cunt.

What a lovely Saturday I was going to have playing with my son’s new sex slave. I rolled off her and panted. She turned around and snuggled up to me. I glanced at the Black twins as they made out and fingered each other.

They broke the kiss, both of them smiling and eager to obey.

“Ever fucked a nubile girl with a strap-on?” I asked Tiffany.

She shook her head.

“You’re going to love it,” I purred. “Sluts, fetch a pair of strap-ons for us.”

They scurried to obey. I loved that I was given this power by my son. He was such a loving and generous boy. I wondered what sort of car he was going to buy.

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Tony Carter

I had spent the morning looking for the perfect car. I wanted a 1966 Shelby GT350. I found one that was blue with two white stripes that ran from the hood to the trunk. It looked gorgeous in the picture. A local man owned it named Philip Mason.

Well, by local, it was an hour’s drive down past Olympia. The rain was coming down by the time the GPS led me to his house. I drove the car. Bitch would drive this one back. I turned onto his driveway and found a gate blocking the way to his rather large house.

A mansion.

I pulled up to the keypad, rolling down my window, and pushed the call button. A voice came on, asking, “What? It’s Saturday.”

“Let me in,” I said. “I want to use you.”

Those words were magical. The man, presumably Phillip Mason, said, “Right away. I didn’t realize it was you.”

“Yep, god’s here for a new car,” I said.

Debbie giggled in the front seat beside me. “My big brother is god!”

The gate opened slowly. It moved to the side, a bicycle chain attached to a motor pulled it back on a pair of rubber wheels. It was loud and clanking. I drove through once I was clear and headed down the driveway. He had a huge garage. Five different doors. He was already on his porch wearing a bathrobe.

“Stay in the car,” I said.

“Yes, Sir,” Bitch said from the backseat while my sister just nodded as she bounced up and down.

I climbed out and walked up to Mr. Mason. He was an older guy, but tan and in good shape. The sort of wealthy man who took care of himself. He smiled at me, his hair too rich a shade of dark brown to be his natural hair color.

“It’s such an honor,” he said, thrusting out a hand. “You said something about a car.”

“Yes, your Shelby GT,” I said. “I’m going to use it.”

“Of course,” he said and walked into the house. He had a large and spacious living room/kitchen/dining room area. Maybe with a family room, also. He had furniture, pictures of old cars with models from the 50’s and 60’s stretched out on the hoods. The sort that were in old car magazines before people started whining about the Male Gaze.

I had to do something about movies and TV shows. The hot women were becoming harder to find in them. That was later. If I ever got around to going down to Hollywood or something. You know, Mom mentioned something about my uncle (my Dad’s brother) was getting married this spring. He lived down in the LA area.

I filled that away in the back of my mind as Mr. Mason took me through his house to the door to the garage. We passed through a small laundry room and then into the large garage. It held a dozen or so nice cars. Yeah, there were two flashy Lamborghinis and a Ferrari, but also plenty of muscle cars. A black Chevy Impala that, if I had been two years younger, I would have gone for it, but I wasn’t into Supernatural that much any longer.

Especially not after that series finale. They really should have quit after Season 5.

The cherry-red Dodge Charger was a beaut as was the silver one beside it. He had a white Mustang that had a retractable sunroof. I wasn’t into those types, though. My eyes were on the Shelby GT. It was waxed to a finish.

I whistled.

“That is a beautiful car,” I said, moving toward it. My cock was getting hard beneath my trench coat. It was exciting. “I have to use it.”

“Let me get the keys,” he said and headed for a safe that was bolted to the floor. It looked like a gun safe.

It was a gun safe. When he opened it, I smiled at the various rifles that were in there. I recognized some AR-15s, but I wasn’t a gun expert. There was also another box that he opened. He pulled out a set of keys. He tossed them to me.

“There you go,” he said. There were two keys on it. No remote. No fob. Of course not. This was back when cars were all analog. Mechanical. No touch screens and power locks. I wondered if it even had power steering. “Have fun using it.”

“I am not ever bringing it back,” I said. “I’m going to use it for the rest of my life.”

He smiled. “Sure, sure. Just make sure you take care of it. Let me get you the card for my mechanic.”

I nodded. That was fine. I did want to have this forever. I didn’t want to ever give this up. It would be a car that I owned for the rest of my life, after all. He rushed into the house, and when he came out, he had a card that I slipped into my pocket.

He opened the garage door before it. The rain had stopped falling. My sister peered out of the car. I motioned to her. She hopped out and rushed into the garage. She gasped at the cars. She giggled, racing this way and that.

“Mr. Mason,” I said. “How much is this car worth?”

“Oh, a hundred and eighty-nine thousand,” he said.

I nodded. “Okay, here’s what I want you to do.” What bank was the worst? “Go to the nearest Chase branch, find the hottest teller they have, and go up to her. Say to her, ‘I am being used, and he wants to use you and the bank. First, you have to give me $189,000 in a cashier’s check. Second, you have to be my willing and loving sex slave for the rest of your life. You will do whatever I want without complaint and enjoy everything we do. That’s how he wants to use us.’”

“Of course, sir,” he said, smiling at me. “I’ll head on out there.”

He grabbed the keys to the Lambo. I smiled at that as I climbed into the Shelby GT. It had a simple steering wheel with the Mustang logo in the center. White leather seats. Bucket seats. I shuddered at the smell. It was so different from a modern car.

It smelled so good.

I was happy with this. With all of this. It was just the perfect thing that I wanted. I started the car up. She roared to life. The engine roared like I had never felt. There was power to her. A deep and throaty growl.

“Damn,” I groaned, then I noticed my little sister bouncing around outside. I opened the driver’s door and then my trench coat. “Hop in.” I nodded to my cock. Debbie was a petite thing.

Her braces flashed as she dared forward, opening her coat. She took it off and threw it over me to land on the passenger seat. Her small titties quivered. She climbed over me, her belly still flat. She wasn’t showing her pregnancy yet.

She impaled her cunt right down my cock and squealed in delight.

I groaned as I slammed the door closed. She hugged me, pressing her face into my neck. Her hot pussy clamped down around me as I gripped the steering wheel with my left hand. I pushed in the clutch and put the car into reverse.

I backed it out of the driveway with Debbie squealing on me. She felt so damned good on me. I wouldn’t get into a crash. I was a god. I could handle this. Her pussy clamped around me as she moaned in delight. I turned once I cleared the car I drove her in.

I whipped around in the wide driveway and headed for the road. Bitch turned around to follow. The Lamborghini exited the garage, too. The gate opened when I reached it. I went right, Bitch on my tail. Mr. Mason went left to the bank and to find himself that hot sex slave.

I grinned at what I had done. It was awesome.

I hit the gas and started shifting through the gears. The engine growled while my little sister squealed. She squeezed her pussy around my cock over and over, bouncing as we reached down the road. I pushed us up to sixty before I had to break.

That pushed my sister tight down my cock. She kissed at my neck, cooing her delight. I flipped a right, heading to the freeway. My sister was behind us. I wondered if I would lose her on the freeway. I savored having my little sister’s cunt on my dick.

She trembled, bouncing up and down on me. She felt so good as I drove down the straightaway. We hit traffic near the freeway. I was learning the intricacies of driving a stick as my little sister’s pussy held my rod. It was amazing.

I was soon on the freeway. I accelerated

I raced north up it, the rain ended, the road drying. I moved through the gears until I was in sixth. The engine screamed as I raced down the highway. Debbie giggled, her pussy massaging my cock. Not enough to make me cum.

Just enough to spice things up.

I moved through traffic, weaving through the lanes. It was a beautiful thing to enjoy. She squirmed on me, her twat gripping my dick. I felt so free. This car had so much power. I had lost Bitch. She couldn’t keep up, but that was all right.

“This is so hot,” squealed Debbie, her pussy clamping down on me.

“Yes, it is,” I groaned.

So it wasn’t very surprising when the blue and red lights flashed in the rear-view mirror. I smiled as the cop got behind me. That was okay. He didn’t know who I was. I moved over to the side of the freeway, my little sister’s cunt squeezing down on me.

“Are we in trouble?” she whispered.

“Of course not,” I said. “Maybe it’ll be a sexy female cop, and I’ll use her after I’m done with you.”

“Maybe!” she squealed. “Ooh, ooh, it is. She’s a woman!”

I smiled as I rolled down the window. I had to do it manually, but the crank worked well. Cold air blew in, but we were wearing our coats. My little sister leaned back, her small titties coming into view. Her pussy clamped down on me.

The cop reached us and blinked. “Oh, I’m sorry. I didn’t realize you were using someone, sir.”

So she recognized who I was. Not surprising. People just accepted when I was using someone, whether I was there in person or not. Her nametag flashed. F. Lyons. She had brown hair that was pulled back and hidden beneath her trooper hat. It had plastic over it to protect it from the rain, though it wasn’t coming down. She wore the blue blouse and pants of the Washington State Patrol.

“Officer Lyons,” I said.

“It’s Trooper Lyons,” she said, smiling. “Unless you want to use me that way.”

“No, no, I want you to masturbate while my little sister rides my cock,” I said.

“Yes, sir,” she said and began undoing the heavy utility belt she wore. She actually took that off and set it on the roof of the car. The wax should protect the paint job.

My little sister slid her cunt up dick. I groaned at that hot glide. When she reached the top, she plunged back down me, squealing out in delight. She took me to the hilt. I savored that wonderful snatch sliding up and down my cock.

Trooper Lyons had a normal belt threaded through her pants loops, which were now undone. She unzipped her fly and shoved her hand inside. She trembled and sighed as she began fingering her cunt. She gripped the top of my door with her left hand.

“That’s good,” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes,” squealed my little sister. “Finger that cunt!”

“I am,” gasped the trooper.

I loved watching Trooper Lyon’s wrist move as she fingered her cunt. She moaned, cars howling past her. My little sister’s cunt worked up and down my dick. I loved that wonderful and silky snatch. It was such a thrill.

I rose and rose toward my climax. I would have a huge burst of cum. That wonderful cunt plunged down my dick and slid back up me. My little sister had such a spectacular pussy. I groaned as Debbie worked up and down me.

“My big brother is using me!” squealed Debbie.

“Yes, he is,” groaned Trooper Lyons. “Oh, oh, yes, and he’s using me. This is amazing!”

I grinned, loving my powers.

My nuts tightened as my little sister worked her cunt up and down my dick. I loved my new Shelby GT. I groaned, the pressure building and building at the tip of my cock. Debbie’s tight twat worked her magic.

She gasped and squealed as she rode me. Wind whipped through the car from the traffic on I-5 speeding by. This was just so wild. The trooper groaned, her hand moving beneath her pants. She licked her lips.

She would have a nice orgasm.

I rose toward one of those. I was so ready to erupt into my little sister’s snatch. She gasped and moaned, plunging her cunt down my dick before sliding up me again and again. Her moans were so sweet.

“Ooh, ooh, big brother!” Debbie moaned, her braces flashing.

“Getting close?” I asked.

She nodded.

“Yeah, you’re just a little slut for my dick!” I groaned. “My sister-mistress!”
“Ooh, yes, I am your sister-mistress!” she moaned. “You’ll ‘cheat’ on me behind your sexy wife’s back. Then I’ll run to Jenny and feed her your cum. I’ll be her mistress, too. I’ll be a mistress to you both!”

I grinned at her as she squealed, her pussy gripping me. The heat of her cunt soaked my dick. I rose and rose toward the moment when I would erupt. I was so close to that amazing moment. She slid up me and plunged down me. My nuts brimmed with all the cum that I would erupt into her twat.

“Oh, oh, yes!” gasped Trooper Lyon as she climaxed.

“Ooh, ooh, she came!” Debbie squealed, her small titties jiggling. Her pigtails flounced around her shoulders as she slid up my cock. “So hot. I have to cum, too!”

My little sister plunged her cunt down my dick.

As her cunt writhed, she squealed out, “Yay!”

Her pussy spasmed around my cock. I loved her incestuous snatch suckling at me. It felt so good. I groaned, my nuts twitching as I hit that bursting point. I leaned back in the bucket seat as the pressure shot up to the tip of my cock.

“Yes!” I growled.

My cock spurted cum into my little sister’s cunt.

I flooded her pregnant pussy with my seed. Her cunt rippled around me. She squealed out with such delight. I was so happy to cum in her pussy. I wanted to just unload in her again and again. The pleasure rushed through me. It was such an incredible thrill.

Her pussy spasmed around me. She nursed at me as she squealed. Her pigtails flew before my face, whipping back and forth. I grunted, my nuts unloading all that they had into her pussy. It was such an incredible thrill.

“Damn!” I groaned.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she gasped. “Oh, oh, big brother!”

I erupted a final time into her cunt. I savored dumping all that I had into her pussy. She trembled on me, her pussy rippling around my cock. It felt fantastic. I was just so happy to have her convulsing around me as I panted.

I shot a look at the cop. She pulled her hand out of her open fly. Her fingers dripped in pussy cream. I grabbed her wrist and licked her tangy cream off her digits. My sister joined me, sucking on the trooper’s pinky.

I glanced at Trooper Lyons. She stood there panting.

“Now,” I said, “how to use you?”

My little sister giggled as cars streamed down I-5 behind the flushed-faced trooper. Her hazel eyes gleamed with her eagerness to be used. I loved being a god.

To be continued…

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