Sam 'S Journey


You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The look in your optic as I make you cum for the third time this hour, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really think these multitude are your parents ? That he is your Padre or she your mother. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my kick. Let me tell you your dad is cracking at munching pussy. Since you're human being and you need a name I'll give you one. I'll be… um… hold me moment got to pick out a skilful one. Oh yeah how does Sam sound. Yeah Sam a big name in fact. I'm kind of bored, to turn over time I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's kind of hard to kill God. Well, God is God for a understanding. I choose another approaching, I locked God away. Turns out the bastard didn't program on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the bitch managed to lock away my powers. Forever locking me in a perpetual rotary of reincarnation. As destiny would give it Christianity and Hinduism… not that different.

I will explicate it in a way your man judgement can empathize. Not to go conceding but the man raceway is dense as all hell. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. Well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the tart isn't God for no intellect. Anyway I digress. The cunt locked my powers and placed me in an endless reincarnation wheel. As I later learn each new sprightliness I gain a decade and unlock part of my powers.

So to you all with half a brain. My liveliness increases by multiples of ten. Can I pee it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My low gear life ended pretty quickly. A wino device driver randomly plowed through the second story windowpane of my house. The might I gained mind reading. For know sake. creative thinker reading is as useful as an 18 class old in bed. At to the lowest degree my second biography got more interesting.

"Push,"I heard a doctor say. Here we go have to be a baby.

half an hour later I cried like normal human being babies. I swear, how are you humans so faint at birth ? My"mom"a black adult female named Ashley, a total infant. About 5'3"turn face, thick backtalk, cute niggling nose and whale dark brown eyes. She had titmouse for days but her ass none to be found. I mean American English Airlines contacted her to ask if they could shoot down their sheet there. My"dad"tall dude 6'3"he used to be an jock body. I did let one complain though. Why did they have to be lightlessness ? In my past times sprightliness I was black. Couldn't it have been a snowy family ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born white. Having the world as your huitre must be nice.

things went expert enough. When you're mentally five hundred years old, fooling twenty-five year old youngsters was pretty easy. After I turned two I got pair sisters. Tasha and Amy, they were identical twins. My parents actually had work to do while raising them. Since, I was the perfect baby. I skipped grades pretty quickly at nine I was in eighth grade. Seriously I forgot how stupid humans are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated in high spirits school. thirteen I was done with my bachelor. For all you know it all out there, AP and double registration course help. At 16 I got my residency and became a Doctor. I worked at the ER department. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as marvellous as my dad. I gained some muscle mountain but zippo too major.

Fast-forward four years I turned twenty. Now things got super fun. I felt my superpower returning. I could now keep in line the mind of any case-by-case including my own. At least now liveliness would be more manageable. A summer morning my mom came to visit me at my mansion alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the twins started high school. Nearing her forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a piddling pocket of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam glad birthday,"she hugged me.

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

With my world power partially back I could take sex properly. Before this I used to actually have to court women. Reading their minds did assistance. Now staring at my mom I saw my kickoff experiment. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her hapless ass.

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

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

"Let me go,"she squirmed against my embrace. Yet with a bare switch I went into her mental capacity lowering her strength.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be happy,"whispering to her auricle I pushed her to the couch.

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

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

"No, Stop ! Don't."

I turned a end ear to her words and inserted my phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's zip that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her tears streaming down her eyes. Her vociferation of pain enchanting my ear. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's giant tits bounced jiggled with my poking. The bra held them together.

"Give me one consequence,"I pulled my prick out."I'll get the scissors."Just to be safe I made her unable to move.

Searching around the kitchen I found the pair of scissors. I came back to the living way to see my mom on her spinal column. Her hair disheveled. The tears obviously never stoppeed. Her branch up in the air, her slit swollen from my recent Assault. The lone fault in this aspect, her bra, it messed up the consummate look-alike. To spice things up a little I gave returned her motor social occasion to her.

Instantly she darted off the couch. As I was blocked the presence she ran to the punt door. Yet for a reason or another mommy"accidentally"tripped, turns out this happened in real life and not just in horror moving-picture show. 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 workaday this is. One moment, I've got to change the past. There I stood next to half naked past me. I tapped onto his shoulder joint. Past me was surprised to see present me standing side by side to him. As I am in a different liveliness he didn't recognized me. With a mental connectedness he realized who I was.

"What are you doing here ?"he placed mom to sleep.

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

After thinking a while he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just score out her memories and… Wait what about her clothes ?"

It had only now come to my aid that past me did rip away her clothes. well, I snapped my digit arranging it all."I think you got the rest."

Just like that I returned to the present. Going back to my desk new computer memory entered my thinker. So… mulligan on that one.

I made mom dressed herself and altered her retentiveness. I turned to redo this unit fuck her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissors. Fuck me !
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