You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The looking at in your oculus as I make you cum for the third time this hr, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really believe these people are your parents ? That he is your don or she your mother. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my bitch. Let me state you your dad is great at munching cunt. Since you're human being and you need a name I'll give you one. I'll be… um… give me import got to select a good one. Oh yeah how does Sam sound. Yeah Sam a great name in fact. I'm kind of bored, to pass time I'll tell you my write up. It all started after I killed God.

origin

Turns out it's kind of surd to kill God. well, God is God for a cause. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't plan on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the bitch managed to interlock away my office. Forever locking me in a perpetual circle of reincarnation. As fate would cause it Christianity and Hinduism… not that different.

I will excuse it in a way your human mind can understand. Not to sound conceding but the man raceway is dumb as all perdition. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. wellspring, not that you haven't tried. I guess the whore isn't God for no intellect. Anyway I digress. The bitch locked my baron and placed me in an dateless reincarnation wheel. As I later learn each new life sentence I gain a decennary and unlock part of my force.

So to you all with half a mentality. My life increases by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My first aliveness ended pretty quickly. A drunk driver randomly plowed through the secondment write up window of my house. The power I gained mind indication. For ass sake. Mind interpretation is as useful as an 18 year old in bed. At to the lowest degree my second life got more occupy.

"push,"I heard a physician say. Here we go have to be a baby.

Half an hour later I cried like normal human being infant. I swear, how are you humans so weak at birth ? My"mom"a black woman named Ashley, a tote up infant. About 5'3"round grimace, thick lips, cute little poke and giant dark brown center. She had tits for daytime but her ass none to be found. I mean American airline contacted her to ask if they could set down their woodworking plane there. My"dad"tall dude 6'3"he used to be an athlete body. I did birth one complain though. Why did they have to be black-market ? In my past tense life I was black. Couldn't it have been a white family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born Andrew D. White. Having the world as your oyster must be nice.

Things went skilful enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling twenty-five year old nestling was pretty promiscuous. After I turned two I got Twin Falls sisters. Tasha and Amy, they were indistinguishable twins. My parents actually had work to do while raising them. Since, I was the everlasting baby. I skipped grades pretty quickly at nine I was in 8th grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid world are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated high school. baker's dozen I was done with my bachelor-at-arms. For all you know it all out there, AP and threefold enrolment classes help. At sixteen I got my abidance and became a doctor. I worked at the ER department. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as marvelous as my dad. I gained some sinew mint but zilch too major.

Fast-forward four age I turned twenty. Now affair got passing fun. I felt my powers returning. I could now control the head of any person including my own. At least now life would be more accomplishable. A summer daybreak my mom came to visit me at my house alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the Twins started eminent school. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a minuscule sac of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam happy birthday,"she hugged me.

Her pap pressed against my belly."Thanks mom."

With my powers partially back I could have sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to tourist court cleaning lady. Reading their judgement did help. Now staring at my mom I saw my first experiment. My hired hand slithered down and I grabbed her pitiful ass.

"Sam ! What are you doing ?"she yelled.

I grinned,"I'm tactile sensation horny right now. I was hoping you'd help."

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my bosom. Yet with a childlike switching I went into her nous lowering her strong point.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be happy,"whisper to her capitulum I pushed her to the sofa.

Resist as she may it was useless."Please,"she begged."Not to me, your own mother."

Ignoring her pleading I unbuckled her pants. The pink panties she wore came out right after. I saw her bush. It was trimmed, horny as all Scheol I got my dick out.

"No, full stop ! Don't."

I turned a demise ear to her run-in and sneak in my genus Phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's nix that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her binge streaming down her eyes. Her call of annoyance enchanting my pinna. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's behemoth titty bounced jiggled with my stab. The bra held them together.

"spring me one moment,"I pulled my dick out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be safe I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors. I came back to the keep elbow room to see my mom on her back. Her hair disheveled. The tears obviously never stoppeed. Her legs up in the air, her pussy swollen from my recent ravishment. The but fault in this scene, her bra, it messed up the perfect double. To spice things up a fiddling I gave returned her motor functions to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the front she ran to the back door. Yet for a reason or another momma"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in real life and not just in horror films. Calmly I walked towards her.

"If you stop right now I won't Tell anyone. Please Sam… Don't do this to me,"she sobbed.

As I am writing this down I realize how routine this is. One second, I've got to change the past. There I stood next to half defenseless past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see pose me standing next to him. As I am in a different life he didn't recognized me. With a mental linkup he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to catch some Z's.

"To stop you from continuing this swinish thing, let's be serious we could do better."

After thinking a spell he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just erase her computer memory and… time lag what about her clothes ?"

It had only now come to my attention that past me did rip away her apparel. Well, I snapped my finger arranging it all."I think you got the rest."

Just like that I returned to the show. Going back to my desk new retention entered my mind. So… mulligan on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her memories. I turned to redo this unscathed fuck her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the pair of scissors. shtup me !