Incestuous Harem 'S Passion 4 : Naughty Mommy Incest


Anal, Blowjob, Cum-Swallowing, Oral-Sex
Incestuous serail 's passionateness

( An Incestuous harem Story )

Chapter tetrad : Naughty Mommy Incest

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

April 23rd, 2019 - Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

The backyard political party at the Reenburgs'home was well underway. Their tumid house, verging on a mansion, had an impressive pace. Lights were string up across the bushes, lighting it up as twilight fell upon the world. It was a warmly, April evening, the sky exonerate. Like when I 'd done at the Reenburgs'party last summertime right before graduating from college, I had brought my mom as my date.

I had my reasons.

She looked with child, her bleached-blonde pilus falling in a mass of curls about her lush face, her big white meat stretching out the red party dress she wore, her berm bare. The doll was short-change, her toned second joint on showing. You could just see the top of the tattoo on her veracious breast.

Maria Reenburg, the daughter of the menage, was with her Brother. She was holding two sister in her blazonry, a big smile on her typeface as she spoke with her brother. I knew for a fact that Sean Reenburg, the buddy, was the father of both children. One was Maria 's child the former their mother's.

Mrs Reenburg was talking with a group of adult female. The knock-down, capital of California attorney was my mother 's boss and had discovered the delights of incest conclusion June when she 'd been seduced by her son. Her married man, a state senator, was schmoozing at the former end of the party, talking with some of the most mightily appendage of the State of California.

It was why I was here. Senator Reenburg had sex with his daughter from meter to time, though he usually just watched his son fucking his wife and daughter, cuckolded by the vernal man. Either way, he was involved in incest and my key to spreading my desire to work it legal.

"There he is,"Mom whispered, nudging my arm.

I turned in the commission my female parent motioned and smiled at the older man, his hair grey, leering at one of the waitresses. The caterer had brought a group of Lester Willis Young men and womanhood to assist the guest solid food and drink, all in sober, pitch-dark pant and long-sleeved, button-down shirts. I smiled and guided my mother towards Lyle Coburn.

Just the man I was here to see.

On the way, I noticed another of the invitee. Mrs. Umayyah looked delicious in the silver party apparel, something far more dare and revealing than the Arabian married woman used to wear before my harem had corrupted the college professor into deviant sex. Her large breasts rose and fell in the dress, the framework contrasting with her twilight cutis. Beside her stood her girl, a twenty-year-old slut Mrs. Umayyah pimped out at my college.

Leyla looked luscious in the red wearing apparel that left her back bare, her ass cupped by the tight bird. Her round of golf breasts filled out the slender triangles of her clothes that cradled them. She had a smoky aspect in her oculus as she caught my care.

I winked at her.

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Leyla Umayyah

I winked back at Clint, a wet heat rippling through my pussy.

"He 's making contact with the node, Mom,"I purred to her, loving the aid we were getting from the men at the party.

"Wonderful,"my mother said. A year-and-a-half ago, she had trained me to be her daughter-slut. She had molded me into a barely legal whore and pimped me out to professor and pupil at my college. It had been so hot. I loved it. Daddy had taken over by the end when he realized Mom was just as lots a woman of the street as me.

I loved fucking Daddy. He was my favorite. I 'd given birth to his baby go class.

My friends had joined the fun, too. My topper friend, Kimmy Myers, had become my brother Jalal 's personal whore. He would dedicate her to his friends whenever he felt like it and she loved it. They were in love life, and I knew they 'd be married soon.

"That must be Mr. Coburn,"my female parent said, her eye falling on the old man Clint was going up to peach to. He had gray hair and looked in his fifties. Not too bad looking, either. He wore a tux and looked expert in it.

A wet heat rippled through me. I stared at the sure-enough guy. I had a thing for fucking men who were old enough to be my dada. It made it so hot. I was such a naughty, Arab slattern. A bad, sinful Muslim tart. I pressed against my mother and moaned,"I 'm going to breastfeed his cock and fuck him so hard."

"You know you are,"Mom said, pushing closer to me."We 're going to make such fun."

Clint shook the man 's hand, his mother on his arm. He had turned his entire family into his hareem. That was hot, too. They were n't slut like I was. They only fucked one man : Clint. I fucked them all then came home to Daddy to impart him the money I made as his piffling prostitute. He 'd spank me and eff me and love me.

My puss dripped succus down my thighs as I waited for Clint to get through all the pocket-sized talk with Mr. Coburn. I had no melodic theme what Clint was up to with this guy, why he wanted this guy to experience my delights and my female parent 's service.

I really did n't care. I just wanted to bang for money. Getting paid to have kinky sex was the substantially rush ever.

Finally, Clint waved us over.

I slipped my arm around my mother 's waistline, and we sauntered to him. I put on such a big smiling, my hair sweeping around my face. My shortly skirt clung to my second joint and ass. My white meat jiggled in the small trilateral cupping them and led up to the cosmic string that tied behind my neck.

"Look at that,"Clint said to the guy."Mother and daughter. They are quite the kickshaw, sir."

The old man looked at us with low-down lecherousness."They do look like they 're mother and girl. They really are ?"

"Really,"Clint said."Is n't that right, ladies ?"

I flashed him a sultry smile."Oh, sir, my mummy and I would eff to get to cognize you unspoiled. We 're always looking for a unassailable man to keep us from being naughty. If we do n't, why, the matter we get up to together."

"My daughter is just a little harlot,"Mom added, her representative husky."She 's not wearing any scanty at all. See."Her hand darted down and pulled up my skirt enough to flash my shave twat at him.

The guy groaned.

"Eighteen,"Clint added."Seventeen and needing a inviolable man to reckon out for her."

It was n't uncommon for me to lie about my age. Eighteen sounded kinky than twenty.

"Why are you doing this ?"Mr. Coburn asked.

"I want us to be friends, sir,"Clint said. He clapped a hand on the man 's shoulder joint."You ca n't say no to barely legal twat, can you ?"

"Mmm, my daughter has a tight, juicy snatch that you 'll love,"Mom moaned. Her script slipped over my shaved pudenda before her fingertips slid down to my juicy vulva. I gasped as she rubbed my cunt, an incestuous thrill rushing through my body. My toes flexed in my tight, stiletto heels.

"Goddamn,"groaned Mr. Coburn."You are the type of friend I like, Mr. Elliston."

"Enjoy them, sir,"Clint said and released the older man 's shoulder. Then he took his mom 's arm and strolled off.

Mr. Coburn slipped an arm around my waist and my mother 's, sliding between us. I shoved my skirt down and pressed against him. He leered down at our titty while his helping hand slid down to cup my rump.

"I 'm told we can use Mr. Reenburg 's study,"purred Mom."He 's such a wonderful emcee, is n't he."

"That dickhead 's in on this, huh ?"he asked as we headed for the house.

"He 's a enceinte friend of Mr. Elliston,"Mom said.

I opened the sliding methamphetamine hydrochloride threshold and we headed inside. Music played through the house. There were a few stave in here, but they hardly noticed a powerful man leading off a pair of hot women. They probably knew we were whores, but they would n't get it on we were mother and daughter.

We were soon in Mr. Reenburg 's private office. Mom closed the door behind us and locked it. I shuddered as Mr. Coburn was on me in a jiffy. He kissed me with hunger, pressing me against the wall. His hands went to my youthful white meat. He squeezed and kneaded them. I shuddered in pleasure, kissing him with hunger. His tongue driving force into my mouth. I whimpered against him. My teat throbbed in my dress as his hands pawed them.

He broke the kiss and groaned,"You are such a goody. XVIII ?"

"Mmm, does that agitate you ?"I asked, his hand sliding beneath my clothes to cup my naked breast. My tit rubbed hard. My handwriting cupped his cock. I squeezed him."Oh, it does, does n't it ? You 're all voiceless and in motive of relief."

"hoot, I am,"he groaned."My Day are so drilling. wordy. Just dealing with arguing assholes. I need this."

"You 've earned this, sir,"I moaned."And so ingest I. Ooh, Mommy, he 's Brobdingnagian. He 's going to make our pussy feel incredible."

"Mmm, you know I love a big, voiceless cock in my cunt,"Mom purred.

The guy grinned at me. Every guy loved it when you called his cock vast even if it was average. I did n't care about his size. He was big enough to make me cum. His hand squeezed about my tit while I unzipped his mire. The zipper rasped. I shoved my hand inside the bloomers and bagger. I found his dick, squeezing him directly through the slit.

He kissed me again, thrusting his tongue into my lip. I groaned as this mighty, old man kissed me with passionateness. His dick throbbed in my hand. I whimpered, my tit throbbing. My pussy burned, drinking in all the wicked sensations. I whimpered into his mouth while silk rustled.

"Mmm, let 's get this crown off of you, Sir,"purred Mom.

Her hands pulled on the tux crownwork. The older man broke the kiss and pulled his bridge player from beneath my dress. The cloth was disturbed by his withdrawing bridge player, my perky tit left wing exposed, my brown nipple hard and aching. My nub had grown larger during my maternity, no longer small, but fat. Mom slipped off his jacket and draped it over the chair.

Mr. Coburn and I both noticed she was naked at the Sami time. Her large tits swayed before her, the Lapp dusky-brown peel that I had. Her tit were brown and intemperately, as thick as mine but her areolas were larger. She had a shaved pussy, her cuntlips thick and plump, engorged with her arousal.

"Damn,"groaned Mr. Coburn as the view of her."expression at those tits. They 're gorgeous."

"Even compared to her Brigham Young titties,"asked Mom as his script went for those big mounds. He squeezed and cupped them. His fingers dug into them, kneading them and playing with them.

"They have their own appeal,"he said.

I grinned and began unbuttoning his shirt, my one exposed breast jiggling. Mom attacked his pants. They fell off of him, revealing white boxers covered in blueing pinstripes. His tool thrust out of his packer, poking at Mom.

He stripped off his shirt, forcing him to release Mom 's knocker. He turned to me as we pulled his shirt down his blazonry. Once off, his hand went for my tit, pulling my right knocker out, too. My attire fell between both breast. He stroked a thumb over my teat. He was down to his packer and undershirt.

"Mmm, sir, you are so big,"I moaned, grabbing his hammer."I have to suck him, Mommy."

"Oh, yes, you do,"she moaned and grabbed his undershirt, drawing it up his body. He was in right human body, looking sexy for a guy his age. My pussy clenched.

I slipped to my articulatio genus before him. I licked my lips as I hooked the waistband of his boxers and pulled them down. His cock bent then sprang unfreeze, bouncing before me. Precum splattered my face. I giggled and grabbed his dick.

I engulfed the crown with my athirst mouth.

"Damn,"he groaned, pleasure crossing his face as he experienced my hot sass sucking on his dick. My tongue danced around his tip."She 's a hungry one."

"My slutty daughter love sucking cocks,"Mom purred. She hugged him from behind, rubbing those big titty on his back. Her hands ran up and down his pale chest."Just enjoy that hot, young mouthpiece sliding up and down your prick. You 've always wanted this delight, have n't you ?"

"Yes,"he groaned, his cock throbbing in my mouth."Shit, her lingua ..."

"She 's skilled, is n't she ?"Mom nibbled on his ear."Mmm, she 's just a cock-sucking harlot. A slut like her beloved cocks."

I did. I savored them. Having a dick in my mouthpiece was the Best. I sucked on his cock and bobbed my drumhead. I sucked hard. My knife danced around him while I slid my rim up and down his shaft. He groaned, his chest rise and falling beneath Mom 's stroking hands.

My right hand fisted the depressed half of his cock while my left wing found his orchis. His wiry, gray-haired pubic whisker tickled my paw. I kneaded them. I played with them. I sucked hard. My impertinence hollowed as I loved this hunky, sexy man. He made my bitch burn and blazing. My puss was on fire. My hips wiggled back and Forth River. The hotness swelled and swelled in my goof.

It was such a treat to enjoy his cock and his salty precum. I swallowed it. I sucked and nursed hard. My face hollowed. I bobbed my headland. I worked my sass up and down his shaft. He groaned. Mommy purred, massaging his chest.

"You 're going to flood my daughter 's naughty mouth, are n't you ?"she asked. Her fingers found his footling man teat and twisted them.

His stopcock twitched in my mouth."Yes !"

"But what if she wants your cum on her face ?"Mom licked his ear."My daughter 's such a working girl, she loves being covered in cum. How does that sound ?"

"Shit !"whimpered the old guy, his dresser rising. His globe twitched in my hand.

"Yeah, you want to see my daughter dripping in your cum. Theeeen I 'm going to thrash her cheek clean. We 're going to share your jizz."

The tone on his face made my pussy clench. He smiled like he 'd won the lotto. I loved this. I sucked hard. My slit dripped cream down my second joint. My breasts jiggled as I squirmed. I fisted his dick, massaged his balls, and sucked hard on his cock.

He panted and groaned. I could recite he was getting confining and penny-pinching to cumming. His precum stained my glossa. The salty feel brought me closelipped to the edge. I wanted him to irrupt against my face.

I ripped my oral cavity off his cock and moaned,"Cum on my side, sir !"I fisted his cock hard and fast, my hand sliding over his spit-soaked shaft."Just erupt on my case so my mommy can lap me clean. We 're both such sluts."

"We are !"Mom moaned."My husband procurer us out. He loves fucking our daughter after we pay him what we make."

"holy bullshit !"groaned Mr. Coburn. He exploded in my face.

Hot cum sprayed across my features. That rattling passion spilled hot jizz over my expression. Thick lines of his cacoethes painted me. It ran over my impertinence and Chin. He splattered my forehead. It dribbled down past my nose to my sass. That salty seed penetrated my mouth.

I stroked him, feeling each blast splattering my face. I loved it, my pussy clenching. Something almost like an orgasm rippled through my body. juice soaked my second joint. I felt amazing. This rush of seventh heaven washed through my flesh.

"Yes, yes, coat her face !"groaned Mom. She peered over his shoulder. Her eyes were burning hot as she stared down at me."Ooh, you coated her. So much passion, Mr. Coburn. Mmm, what a man you are. You drenched her."

"Christ, I did,"he groaned, staring down at me. The cum dribbled down to my pharynx. One cliff landed on my naked breast.

"Thank you for drenching my daughter,"Mom said as she moved around him. She fell to her knees beside me."I 'm going to lick her clean while you get hard to fuck her. I know you want to be buried in her barely legal cunt."

She licked up my pharynx, gathering up my jizz. Her pink spit sliding over my hide made me shiver. She crossed my chin and reached my backtalk. Her tongue thrust into my mouth, coated in kindling. I groaned at the flavor of his salty jizz as we shared our incestuous passion.

Mr. Coburn moaned at the sight of us kissing. He stared down at us, his hand grabbing his softening cock. He stroked himself, watching us snowball his cum back and forth. I felt so implike and wanton.

Mom broke the candy kiss to work out across my mentum. She moaned as she gathered up the spunk, cleaning my face. She was such a wonderful mother. My hands grabbed her big boobs. I squeezed and kneaded them as she lapped up the cum. I was so glad she trained me to be her slut. It was such a delectation to be his.

Her hands skid around my shoulder joint and beneath my dark hair. She untied the nautical mile holding my dress up. The material between my nipple fell away while she kissed me again. She thrust more of that yummy, salty cum into my mouth.

Mr. Coburn groaned.

He watched us with such thirst. Such a shock. It was all his kinky fantasies coming to lifetime. A female parent and her daughter sharing his semen. I loved it. Mom 's lingua dueled with mine as we traded his jizz back and forth.

Sadly, that wonderful cum melted into our saliva. Mom broke the buss and purred,"It 's getting you heavy again, is n't it, sir ? Watching me do this ?"She licked up my other brass."You taste so dear on my girl 's face."

"Yes,"I moaned."You lie with it. You 've always wanted to cum on a barely legal hussy 's face, have n't you ?"

"God, yes,"he panted, fisting his cock. Life was breathing back into his dick. I bet it had been so long since he recovered so fast.

Mom licked and lapped and dragged her tongue across my cheek. She teased me. My affectionateness pounded in my chest as she cleaned my typeface. She licked everywhere, up the bridgework of my nozzle, across my temple, at the hollow beneath my ear. I trembled and whimpered.

When she kissed me, I savored that salty cum.

Then mom pressed me onto my vertebral column. I stretched out, my breasts forming into two firm pitcher. My dress clung to my thigh. I spread them, aiming my shaved, barely sound pussy right at his tool. He stared at me. He groaned, fisting his heavy cock.

Mom straddled my nerve. Her plane pussy hovered above me, that lemony aroma filling my nose. I breathed it in. The incestuous aroma made my mouth water. She lowered her cunt and planted it right on my oral cavity.

I loved it.

She ground her twat on my lips. Her juices flowed into my mouth. She wiggled her hips from English to side, her ointment soaking me. She pressed her sassing on me. She teased me. It was such a delight. I was having so much wild fun. I whimpered and thrust my tongue into her puss.

Mom slid a helping hand down my right thigh. A quiver ran through my body. Her finger came closer and closer to my pussy. She reached it and stroked up and down my pussy rim. She rubbed at my hot shape. I whimpered into her cunt. My tongue thrust into the astuteness of her snatch.

"Here 's your opportunity for eighteen-year-old pussy,"Mom moaned."Mr. Elliston wants us to take in you felicitous. Just playground slide that tool into her puss. get across that miserly snatch. nookie my daughter hard while she eats me out."

"I love my momma 's pussy !"I moaned."But not as much as I love a big cock fucking my bitch. Just ram into me. screw me hard."

Mom spread my pussy lips apart."Just coast into her garden pink and fuck my girl !"

"Yes !"groaned Mr. Coburn.

He fell to his knees between my thighs. He lifted my hips and then he pressed his shaft into my cunt. I moaned into Mom 's pussy as he rammed into mine. His cock felt wonderful sliding into my silky depth. I squeezed around him, gripping him with my stringent snatch.

He pumped away at me while I groaned into Mom 's pussy. My glossa darted through her snatch. I licked and lapped at her. Her succus filled my mouth. I fluttered my tongue through her snatch, licking at her lemony juices as Mr. Coburn groaned. His cock throbbed inside of me.

Then he pulled back.

"the Nazarene,"he groaned, my slit clenching around his pecker."That 's incredible."

"zippo like tight, hot, untried puss wrapped around your rooster,"Mom groaned.

"null,"he groaned in agreement as he pumped away at my cunt.

He slammed into my cunt, fucking me hard. He buried into my pussy again and again. His balls smacked into my contamination. I squeezed around his dick. The pleasance rippled through my body. I wiggled my hips from position to side, stirring his dick around in me.

I moaned into my female parent 's puss as I devoured her. I feasted on her snatch. I licked at her puss. I dragged my clapper through her pussy lips. I flicked through her, savoring the perceptiveness of her incestuous succus. The stopcock plunging into my pussy inspired me to feast on her. To give her as lots joy as the customer gave me.

"Yes, yes, fuck my slut 's puss !"Mom moaned. She shifted on me, leaning forward."face at you go. You 're just fucking her hard ! You 're pounding my harlot girl with that big prick of yours."

"So hard !"he groaned."I 'm going to cum in her !"

"Yes !"Mom wiggled her pelvis, smearing that hot, tangy bitch on my back talk. Her fatten up ass clenched before me."Do it, Mr. Coburn. Cum in her slit. Explode in her."

"I will !"he moaned.

"Mmm, enjoy that tight, hot, barely sound snatch !"she moaned.

I heard the wet sounds of kissing. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing around Mr. Coburn 's cock. He kissed my mother while fucking me. I swirled my lingua through her twat, my sexual climax building and building. My cunt clenched around his dick burial into me. This heat surged through me.

I loved it. I groaned, savoring that amazing bliss burying into me again and again. This scrumptious pleasure surged through my body. I humped against him. My hips wiggled and stirred his putz around me. My bosom jiggled from the impacts of his crotch against my pubic mound.

"Mom, Mom, he 's fucking me so hard !"I moaned into her snatch.

Mom broke the kiss and moaned,"Cum on his cock, Leyla ! Do it !"

She grabbed my teat and pinched them. She twisted them. pleasance shot down into my twat. My grab squeezed around his dick. The joy rippled through me. He slammed into me. My clitoris burst with pleasure.

I exploded in rapture.

"Yes !"I moaned, groaning into her twat.

My pussy spasmed and convulsed. My body bucked. The joy rippled through my flesh. Wave after wave of blissfulness swept through me. virtuoso sparkled before my centre. I thrust my tongue into Mom 's cunt, swirling around in her as the pleasance drowned my mind.

"Oh, god, she 's cumming !"moaned Mr. Coburn."Her slit 's sucking on my cock."

"Then founder my little slut your cum !"she gasped."Cum in my daughter 's cunt !"She twisted my nipples.

He groaned and erupted in me.

My puss convulsed around his spurting cock. My twat welcomed his jizz. I squealed into Mom 's cunt, the pleasure rushing through my nubile physique. My body trembled. I bucked as the rapture shot through me. I whimpered and moaned into her cunt.

Then Mom joined us.

kitty succus gushed out of her bitch and bathed my lip. That lemonlike delectation soaked my look and drowned my perceptiveness buds. My pussy rippled around Mr. Coburn 's rooster while I bucked and shuddered through my orgasmic delight. I whimpered and moaned into Mom 's twat. I licked up her cream.

"Yes, yes, you 're flooding my daughter-slut !"Mom moaned.

"She 's so hot. So tight !"Mr. Coburn grunted."Yes !"

He fired that go spurt of jizz into my cunt. That final splash of jizz. It felt amazing. My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. My entire body burned. I loved being a hot bawd. I was so glad my mother turned me into a slut and pimped me out.

And I was thrilled when Daddy stepped in and took over. We were both his lady of pleasure now.

"Mmm, that was delicious,"Mom purred."You loved it, did n't you."

"Yeah,"groaned Mr. Coburn.

"And you have a daughter, do n't you,"Mom continued."Tammy, right ? She 's eighteen."

"Yeah,"he said, his dick throbbing.

"Mmm, that 's a luscious age to enjoy."Mom squeezed my knocker."I 'm great at turning girls into sluts. I could help take aim her. You could have this pleasure at home whenever you want it."

Mr. Coburn let out a strangulate groan.

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Elisabet Reenburg

I finished nursing my new daughter, Natalie, and burped her. I had given parturition to my son 's daughter a calendar month ago. Having my tierce youngster was wonderful, and knowing it was my strong son 's only made it better. He had taken over the family, my husband little more than a cuckold getting off on his married woman and daughter becoming his son 's women.

"She 's so cute,"said Representative Natasha white potato. She was a acquaintance of mine. I helped her win her first election to the U.S. Congress.

"Just a darling,"I said. Burped, I set my daughter down into the crib beside my bed. A second crib lay beside it for my granddaughter Siona. mare, my first girl, had given birth to Sean 's baby within years of me. We had been bred at the Saame clock time. It was amazing.

Natasha did n't comment on why there were two cribs in the master bedchamber. She knew my daughter had a child, but maybe it did n't get across on her mind why her baby would log Z's in here. It was 2019, hardly a malicious gossip for an unmarried girl to a small fry. She made up some lie about meeting a guy at a party and not really knowing him.

"You 're brave to have another kid at your age,"Natasha continued.

"Oh ?"I asked as I drifted over to the balcony door. I stepped out into the cooling system, dark air. The party was going on below. In the phantasm of a small grotto made by Dubya, something naughty was going on."Because of the endangerment. I had a with child doctor. Recommended to me by my paralegal. She 's very sympathize of women in my situation."

"Pregnant in her 1940s ?"she asked.

I smiled at him. Dr. Bernice Wilson was someone who understood a woman being bred by her son. After all, she was in a house relationship with her son and daughter herself and had borne him a son named Devin."Basically."

"Still, you 're glowing,"she said."You look just radiant, and you 're in with child shape. Better than close time I saw you, and you just had a baby."

I threw a look over my shoulder at her as she swept up holding a flute of champagne. I missed alcohol, but if I drank, it would end up in my breast milk."There 's a reason I 'm so happy."

"Oh ?"she asked.

"I took a lover."

Natasha gasped and then rushed the net few fundament to me. She had this across-the-board grin on her side. She took my mitt and squeezed it."That 's so revolting of you. Mmm, and he 's a untried man. The father of the child."

I winked at her."He 's definitely a young man."

"Someone I know ?"Her voice had an excited, hoarse quality to it."Is it that cute secretary your husband hired. I 'm surprised he did n't go with another bimbo."

"No, no, it 's my son,"I said.

Natasha 's jaw dropped."What ?"She pressed closer."You have to be joking. Your son."

I took her hand and squeezed."reliance me, it is toothsome. Decadent even."Then I nodded down to the alcove."feel at them."

Natasha gasped as she spotted the naughty fun going on below. Clint had his face buried between his mother 's white meat. Cheryl 's bleached-blonde whisker tumbled about her face. She quivered on the ground. Like me, she was a female parent who had her son 's tiddler. When Sean seduced me, Cheryl had been on her maternity leave. It was last June, right at the end of the school year.

"You 're not going to distract me with some prize wife and her young buff,"Natasha said."You and Sean ? Really ?"

"Oh, it 's unbelievable. Incest is incredible."I hooked Natasha 's arm and pulled her close to me."smell at them. That 's my paralegal, Cheryl. You 've met her."

"Vaguely,"Natasha said."A few yr ago. She was married to that better-looking man. The one who looked like a construction worker but was suave. I swear he was hitting on me with his wife on his arm."

"That 's her,"I said."He passed away a few old age ago. His son is a lot like him. He knows how to assume a woman and make her feel great."

"Yes, yes, suck on mum 's breast,"drifted up from below. I could n't have timed my line better.

"No way,"Natasha whispered, watching Clint moving down his mother 's au naturel body. He was au naturel, too. A strapping, freehanded man, unseasoned and virile. He had moody hair like his father. He thrust his female parent 's second joint apart."That 's really her son."

"Yes, he is,"I said.

"Yes, yes, eat Mommy 's pussy !"Cheryl moaned as he feasted on her. From up here, we could hear her passion above the stochasticity of the party. Her thighs squeezed around his case. Her big boob jiggled. The Passion twisted off her face.

She did a good job pretending we were n't here.

Natasha quivered beside me, watching the incestuous rage unfolding beside me. My pussy burned, soaking my thong. I would need Sean in me before the night was done. I wanted my son to eat me out like Clint was devouring his mother.

"She 's going to cum on his mouth,"whispered Natasha.

"Because incest is the best sex you 'll ever have,"I whispered."Having your son back in your pussy feel right. He came from your flesh and when he returns, you cum so hard."

"Oh, my god,"whimpered Natasha.

"Yes, yes, yes !"gasped Cheryl."Oh, Clint, you 're so good. You 're going to make your mommy cum !"

"Imagine Bryce between your second joint,"I said."He 's eighteen now. Just the pure age to love you for hours. Thomas Young men can have it away and fuck and fuck. They can prevent up with your libido. It 's perfect."

Natasha Murphy glanced at me, her centre shocked and yet brimming with desire. She glanced back at Cheryl and Clint. I smiled, and let her soak in her desires. That itching in her pussy would grow and grow and grow.

When Clint Elliston told me his program to get incest legalized, I thought he was a motley fool. It would never pass off. But he had love. Drive. And he had a plan. All it took was that little jog. Once the idea wormed into your mind, the taboo and prohibit nature of it made you crave it.

We all coveted what we could n't possess.

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Cheryl Elliston

Clint devoured my snatch with such hunger. My orgasm built faster and faster. It was so hard not to bet up at the balcony where Elisabet and instance Murphy watched us. I moaned, struggling to remember I was just a female parent tonight.

Not my son 's devoted sex slave.

Clint devoured my twat. His spit licked and lapped through my flexure. He teased me. The pleasure rippled through my physical structure. I groaned and squeezed my thigh around his head. I held him besotted. I humped against him. The pleasure washed through my body. My large titty jiggled and heaved.

"Oh, yes, yes, you 're making Mommy feel so good !"I moaned. I grabbed his dreary hair. The alcove made by the thick Dubya ringed us. We were shielded from the party, but not from the second-floor windows and balcony."Yes, yes, just lay down Mommy cum."

"I want you to douse my typeface. Then I 'm going to fuck you so hard. I 'm going to pound that cunt heavy !"

"I love it when you 're back in me !"I moaned, shuddering.

Clint sucked on my clit. I came on my skipper 's mouth. The pleasure surged through me. My large bosom heaved as I bucked on him. My pussy juice gushed out. I squirmed and groaned, holding him tight to my pussy. The waves of pleasure washed out of my body. I moaned in delight. My principal tossed from side to side, grinding against him.

The waves of pleasure washed through my consistency. I glanced up at the balcony for one moment, Representative Murphy staring down with such acute eyes as she witnessed my son delivering walking on air to me. I loved this.

"Yes, yes, you 're making mom feel so sound !"I moaned.

"I have to be in you, Mom !"Clint growled.

I groaned as he reared up my body. He was over me. On me. He kissed me. I groaned, tasting my spicy juices on his oral cavity. My arms wrapped around my firm son. I pulled him down to me. He settled between my thighs. His cock pressed into my slit. I quivered as I loved how he felt against my pussy.

Then he thrust into me.

His pecker plunged hard and deep into my slit. The walking on air surged through me. My purulent squeezed around him. His dick filled my grab. I loved it when he was back in me. I felt so complete. For a moment, it was like I had my husband back. They were so similar.

I knew my husband was felicitous that Clint had stepped up and saved the family. He always wanted his son to reign his daughters. If he had n't passed on, he would have started Clint on that wonderful education. But Clint had done it anyways.

I shuddered as Clint 's thick pecker pumped away at me.

I moaned into the kiss, holding him tight. The watchers faded away. The sounds of the party dwindled. My attending focused wholly on my son pumping away at me. On him fucking me. He thrust his stopcock in and out of me. He slammed to the hilt in me again and again.

I loved it. My slit gripped him. His tool buried hard and recondite into me. He thrust with baron. With force. My cunt gripped him. This wonderful joy swept through me. I clenched my slit tight around him. I held him with my juicy pussy as he buried into my bit with powerful strokes.

His balls smacked again and again into my globe. He filled me up with his hard cam stroke. With those powerful plunge of his cock into my incestuous astuteness. His secure chest rubbed against my bountiful breasts. My tit throbbed.

He broke the kiss and growled,"tinker's damn, Mom, you 're going to stool me cum !"

"Yes, yes, I love it when you flood me !"I groaned, wanting to telephone him Master. My fingernails clawed his rear."fill me with your seed."

"Keep squeezing that tight cunt around me,"he panted, driving his cock to the hilt in me."You 'll get it, Mom."

His every thrust had me moaning. His gumshoe filled me. Stimulated me. My coming built faster and faster. I climbed towards that blowup of bliss. It would rush through me. I would feel unbelievable while bucking beneath him.

His cock buried into me with powerful jabbing. His heavy balls smacked into my taint. My breasts jiggled even though they were crushed against his bureau. His tongue thrust into my mouth. He claimed me again even as he buried with hard forcefulness into my cunt. He churned me up.

I loved it.

Loved him.

My Master pumped away hard at me. He fucked me with such mightily strokes. I whimpered and groaned beneath him. The pleasure surged through my consistence. I clawed at his back. His dick pistoned inscrutable and hard into me. He filled me over and over. The pleasure rippled through my body.

I came closer and closer to that powerful explosion.

That incestuous rush at being merge with my sun. My clit throbbed every meter he buried into me. His pubic bone ground on my bud. sparkle flared. My pussy clenched around his withdrawing cock. He groaned into my mouth.

Then he slammed hard into my cunt and massaged my clit again.

My fingernails clawed his back. I trembled beneath him. My schoolmaster buried into me with hard strokes. hefty dip. His pecker reamed me again and again. I reveled in it. I savored the bliss of him taking me hard and fast.

I would cum and cum and cum on his big putz. It would be the most incredible delight in my life. I squeezed my cunt around him. My sexual climax built faster and faster. I hurtled towards the bliss of my climax.

I would spasm around him.

I would cum so arduous. The bliss rippled through my body. I moaned and gasped into his rim. I bucked beneath him. The pleasure surged through my body. My eyes squeezed shut as the blissfulness swelled and swelled interior of me.

Clint buried to the hilt in me.

I exploded.

"Damn !"he groaned, breaking the osculation with me."You 're cumming hard on my dick, Mom !"

"Yes, yes, I love cumming on your cock, Clint !"I panted, waves of ecstasy washing through my physical structure. My pussy spasmed around his thrusting dick."Mommy loves your prick ! Cum in me ! Please, please, fulfill me with your seed ! I love you so a good deal !"

"Love you, Mom !"he groaned and plowed into me.

My son erupted. His hot cum fired into my twat. His jizz basted my cunt. It was incredible to experience. I spasmed beneath him, my puss milking his putz. Stars danced around his better-looking face twisting with his passion.

He spurted again and again. I loved it when he filled me. I savored every naughty eruption. He basted my pussy with his jizz. Every mother needed this experience once in her life sentence. If not more. His seed washed my twat walls.

"I love you !"I whimpered.

"Love you,"he growled and then rose. He ripped out of my puss, his dick dripping in my juices."On your hands and articulatio genus, slut !"

"Yes, Ma ... Clint !"I moaned. I glanced up at the balcony. They were gone."Yes, Master ! piece of tail your Mommy-slut 's whoreson hard !"

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Bill Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

I grinned and said,"You know just what I want.

"I 'm your mother,"she purred as she rolled over and wiggled her plump ass at me. My cum dribbled out of her pussy and matted her moody pubic whisker. The spectator at the balcony must be gone, or she would be in trouble for calling me Master.

No point in overloading the example on just how kinky the family relationship between my mother and me actually was. Baby steps.

I thrust my cock between my Mommy-slut 's butt-cheeks and found her sphincter in a minute. I knew all my women so well. My two queer, Melody and Pam ; my small princess, Alicia ; my sr. sister, Zoey, and her girlfriend, Stefani ; and my sex slaves, Mom, Aunt Vicky, Mrs. Hiragawa, and my bratty Lee. I knew what they all craved and how to name them all cum.

My stopcock penetrated my mother 's mother fucker. She gasped and groaned. Her back arched as my tool slipped into her gut. She groaned through her clinch teeth as my turncock penetrated mystifying and deeper into her anal retentive sheath, her velvety grip squeezing about my cock.

"Yes, yes, fuck your Mommy-slut !"she moaned, her bowels squeezing around me."Ooh, that 's good. You 're so big and thick."

"And you 're so tight,"I growled. I seized a fistful of her bleached-blonde hair."You 're going to reach me cum so surd, are n't you, Mommy-slut ?"

"Yes ! All my cakehole are dedicated to making my big, inviolable son cum hard !"She wiggled her hips, stirring that wonderful arse around my dick."Fuck your Mommy-slut, and you 'll cum even harder, Master !"

I drew back my cock through her anal case, loving the feel of her wet bunghole, then I rammed back into her. My bollock smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled. The pleasure shot up my lance. That wonderful walking on air that would make me detonate. I loved it.

I pumped away hard and fast. I buried into her anal sheath with potent diagonal. I used my Mommy-slut entirely for my pleasure. Just the way she wanted it. She moaned and gasped, her bowels clenching around my peter, increasing the friction.

And my pleasure.

"Damn, you got a tight ass, Mommy-slut !"I growled, slamming hard. My next coming built fast, the tip of my rooster sensitive from my first eruption."You 're going to drain my ball !"

"Your Mommy-slut will, Master !"she moaned, rocking back into me."Oh, yes, yes, pound your Mommy-slut 's dirty intestine ! Thank you ! Thank you for using your Mommy-slut, lord ! Ooh, Mommy 's big, substantial son is sodomizing her with that Brobdingnagian peter !"

I groaned, gripping her hair tight. I held her fast as I plundered her. I loved every import of it. I pumped away hard and fast. The pleasure surged through me. The bliss rippled down my cock. I panted as I used her.

Every drive brought me snug and closer to that moment. Her bastard gripped me. Massaged me. She whimpered, squeezing down around me. I clutched at her hair, pulling severely as I rammed my gumshoe cryptic into her bowels.

She moaned. Whimpered. Her passionateness echoed around me. It was incredible to listen to. It inspired me to hurtle so hard into her. To fill her up with my putz again and again. I loved every consequence of it. The joy burned through my eubstance. My musket ball slapped into her taint with hard smacks.

"Let me finger that ass cum on my dick, Mommy-slut !"I snarled. My left hand shot down and seized her breast. I squeezed her grueling."Do it, whore ! Cum on your son 's big cock !"

"Yes, master copy !"she moaned.

I buried into her and she gasped. Her flesh rippled around me. She obeyed me like the good slut she was. My sex slave 's bowels rippled around my cock. That marvellous, convulsing anatomy sucked at my thrusting cock. The imperativeness in my bollock swelled.

I rammed into my mother and erupted.

Hot cum spurted from my shaft. It flooded her bowels. I threw back my headway and growled through the pleasure. Every good time sent rapture slamming into my head. That incestuous rush of spurting my jizz into my submissive female parent 's asshole.

"master !"she howled, her anal sheath milking my dick."Yes, yes, yes ! That 's incredible. Oh, passe-partout, yes ! Your Mommy-slut loves you !"

I shuddered, drawing back and slamming my erupting putz one last time into her bowel. Her figure rippled around me. She drained my balls dry. I groaned as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak. Then it died into bliss.

"Oh, thank you for using your Mommy-slut 's asshole, captain,"she cooed.

"You 're welcome, slut,"I panted, ripping my cock out of her asshole."Get dressed. We need to get back to the party and schmooze."

Once we were dressed, I felt incredible as I escorted my mother out of the bushes, both of us flushed and panting from the incestuous fun we had. I spotted spokesperson Murphy talking with her son who was hanging out with Sean Reenburg. The way the MILF placed her script on her son 's articulatio humeri made me smile.

Those seeded player were planted.

Then to my delight, Leyla sauntered up in her red party dress, her whisker tousled. She stopped by me."Mr. Coburn is eager to have his daughter trained. My mom 's working out the inside information with him right now."

"perfect tense,"I said.

"Mmm, maestro, that 's wonderful,"Mom said."You 're really going to do it. defecate this all legal."

"We 'll see,"I said. My first class of law shoal was nearly over. thing were progressing in that direction. Today was a good start.

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Jan 23rd, 2027 - Detective Nelson Tucker

A calendar month after interviewing Tad William Blake and learning all we could of Clint Elliston 's college trick, we 'd finally found a professor who was willing to let the cat out of the bag. We had to be deliberate. Clint had protagonist, and if Son came out that we were looking into his college, it could tip him off.

We wanted him unaware of our activity for as long as possible.

So we had to look at professors who 'd quit or been fired. We posed as investigating allegation of fiscal wasteland at the school, probing the professor to see what would come out. nearly did n't know much, and when we asked if there was anything foreign going on at the college that could excuse why money was being wasted, they did n't put up any.

Until we spoke to one professor on the phone. When Kassia Jeffery said,"I did n't see any money event, but there was sex,"I perked up."tidy sum and lots of sex."

"With who ?"I asked, sitting up at my desk in the precinct.

"Professors, students, all of them. It was disgusting. rumor of incest. Prostitution. I could n't believe it. I tried to describe it, but it was all covered up and I was put under pressure to shut out up."

"Would you care to be interviewed about that ?"I 'd asked her, my philia racing. rake pounded hot through my chest.

"Yes, it 's why I quit. Den of degenerates."

"When can we suffer ?"I asked her, excited for this break in the case.

To be continued ...
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