Incestuous Harem 'S Passion 4 : Naughty Ma Incest


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Incestuous serail 's Passion

( An Incestuous hareem level )

Chapter quaternity : Naughty Mommy Incest

By mypenname3000

Copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

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

The backyard party at the Reenburgs'rest home was well underway. Their large house, verging on a mansion, had an impressive grand. light source were string along across the bushes, lighting it up as twilight fell upon the world. It was a warm, April evening, the sky authorise. Like when I 'd done at the Reenburgs'company hold out summer rightfulness before graduating from college, I had brought my mom as my date.

I had my reasons.

She looked majuscule, her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth falling in a mass of Robert Floyd Curl Jr. about her lush face, her large breasts stretching out the red company dress she wore, her shoulders bare. The chick was short, her toned thighs on display. You could just see the top of the tattoo on her mighty breast.

Maria Reenburg, the daughter of the family, was with her brother. She was holding two babies in her arms, a big smile on her aspect as she spoke with her buddy. I knew for a fact that Sean Reenburg, the brother, was the father of both tike. One was Calophyllum longifolium 's child the other their mother's.

Mrs. Reenburg was talking with a group of charwoman. The knock-down, Sacramento lawyer was my mother 's boss and had discovered the delights of incest in conclusion June when she 'd been seduced by her son. Her husband, a state of matter senator, was schmoozing at the early end of the company, talking with some of the most herculean member of the res publica of California.

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

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

I turned in the direction my mother motioned and smiled at the honest-to-goodness man, his hair grey, leering at one of the waitresses. The caterer had brought a mathematical group of young men and women to dish up the guests food and drink, all in sober, black pants 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 guests. Mrs Umayyah looked delicious in the Ag party apparel, something far more audacious and revealing than the Arab married woman used to fag before my harem had corrupted the college professor into deviant sex. Her great knocker rose and fell in the dress, the fabric contrasting with her dusky skin. Beside her stood her daughter, a twenty-year-old loose woman Mrs. Umayyah pimped out at my college.

Leyla looked scrumptious in the red attire that left her back bare, her ass cupped by the compressed skirt. Her round breasts filled out the slender triangles of her dress that cradled them. She had a smoky look in her eyes as she caught my tending.

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 striking with the customer, Mom,"I purred to her, loving the attention we were getting from the men at the party.

"Wonderful,"my female parent said. A year-and-a-half ago, she had trained me to be her daughter-slut. She had molded me into a barely effectual whore and pimped me out to professor and students at my college. It had been so hot. I loved it. papa had taken over by the end when he realized Mom was just as much a working girl as me.

I loved fucking daddy. He was my favorite. I 'd given birth to his sister lowest class.

My Quaker had joined the fun, too. My best friend, Kimmy Myers, had become my crony Jalal 's personal whore. He would pass on her to his Quaker whenever he felt like it and she loved it. They were in dearest, and I knew they 'd be married soon.

"That must be Mr. Coburn,"my mother said, her optic falling on the old man Clint was going up to spill the beans to. He had greyness hair and looked in his fifties. Not too bad looking, either. He wore a tux and looked just in it.

A wet heat rippled through me. I stared at the honest-to-god guy. I had a thing for fucking men who were old enough to be my daddy. It made it so hot. I was such a naughty, Arabian slut. A bad, over-the-top Muslim prostitute. I pressed against my mother and moaned,"I 'm going to sop up his cock and fuck him so hard."

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

Clint shook the man 's hand, his mother on his arm. He had turned his integral family into his harem. That was hot, too. They were n't fornicatress like I was. They only fucked one man : Clint. I fucked them all then came abode to daddy to give him the money I made as his short sporting lady. He 'd spank me and fuck me and love me.

My twat dripped succus down my second joint as I waited for Clint to get through all the small talk with Mr. Coburn. I had no idea what Clint was up to with this guy, why he wanted this guy to experience my delights and my mother 's service.

I really did n't like. I just wanted to fuck for money. Getting paid to have kinky sex was the best boot ever.

Finally, Clint waved us over.

I slipped my arm around my female parent 's waist, and we sauntered to him. I put on such a big smile, my hair sweeping around my face. My unretentive annulus clung to my second joint and ass. My breasts jiggled in the minor triangle cupping them and led up to the strings that tied behind my neck.

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

The old man looked at us with low lust."They do look like they 're mother and daughter. They really are ?"

"Really,"Clint said."Is n't that compensate, peeress ?"

I flashed him a sultry smile."Oh, sir, my ma and I would love to get to have intercourse you better. We 're always looking for a secure man to sustain us from being naughty. If we do n't, why, the matter we get up to together."

"My daughter is just a lilliputian harlot,"Mom added, her voice husky."She 's not wearing any panties at all. See."Her hand darted down and pulled up my skirt enough to flash my shaved goof at him.

The guy groaned.

"eighteen,"Clint added."Seventeen and needing a strong man to look out for her."

It was n't uncommon for me to lie about my age. 18 sounded kinkier than twenty.

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

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

"Mmm, my daughter has a tight, juicy pussycat that you 'll have intercourse,"Mom moaned. Her hand slipped over my shaven pudenda before her fingertips slid down to my juicy vulva. I gasped as she rubbed my cunt, an incestuous quiver rushing through my organic structure. My toes flexed in my tight, stiletto heels.

"Goddamn,"groaned Mr. Coburn."You are the type of supporter 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 chick down and pressed against him. He leered down at our pap while his handwriting slid down to cup my rump.

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

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

"He 's a great admirer of Mr. Elliston,"Mom said.

I opened the sliding glass door and we headed inside. Music played through the mansion. There were a few staff in here, but they hardly noticed a mightily man leading off a pair of hot women. They probably knew we were whores, but they would n't have sex we were mother and daughter.

We were soon in Mr. Reenburg 's private office. Mom closed the threshold behind us and locked it. I shuddered as Mr. Coburn was on me in a flash lamp. He kissed me with hunger, pressing me against the wall. His hands went to my youthful titty. He squeezed and kneaded them. I shuddered in pleasure, kissing him with hungriness. His tongue thrust into my sassing. I whimpered against him. My teat throbbed in my garb as his bridge player pawed them.

He broke the kiss and groaned,"You are such a dainty. eighteen ?"

"Mmm, does that sex you ?"I asked, his bridge player sliding beneath my frock to cup my naked white meat. My nipple rubbed hard. My deal cupped his cock. I squeezed him."Oh, it does, does n't it ? You 're all knockout and in pauperization of relief."

"tinker's damn, I am,"he groaned."My days are so boring. Tedious. Just dealing with arguing assholes. I need this."

"You 've earned this, sir,"I moaned."And so feature I. Ooh, ma, he 's huge. He 's going to make our twat feel incredible."

"Mmm, you know I love a big, hard shaft in my cunt,"Mom purred.

The guy grinned at me. Every guy loved it when you called his turncock huge even if it was modal. I did n't care about his size. He was big enough to make me cum. His deal squeezed about my breast while I unzipped his slump. The zipper rasped. I shoved my handwriting inside the pants and boxers. I found his cock, squeezing him directly through the slit.

He kissed me again, thrusting his tongue into my sassing. I groaned as this hefty, old man kissed me with mania. His dick throbbed in my hand. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing. My cunt burned, drinking in all the wicked sensations. I whimpered into his sass while silk rustled.

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

Her hands pulled on the tux jacket. The older man broke the osculation and pulled his helping hand from beneath my dress. The cloth was disturbed by his withdrawing helping hand, my chirpy titty leftfield exposed, my brown nipple hard and aching. My nub had grown larger during my gestation, no longer small, but fat. Mom slipped off his jacket crown and draped it over the chair.

Mr. Coburn and I both noticed she was naked at the Lapp prison term. Her bombastic mamilla swayed before her, the same dusky-brown skin that I had. Her tit were John Brown and gruelling, as thick as mine but her areola were expectant. She had a shaved pussy, her cuntlips thick and plump, engorged with her arousal.

"tinker's damn,"groaned Mr. Coburn as the sight of her."Look at those titty. They 're gorgeous."

"Even compared to her young titty,"asked Mom as his hands went for those big cumulation. He squeezed and cupped them. His finger dug into them, kneading them and playing with them.

"They have their own charm,"he said.

I grinned and began unbuttoning his shirt, my one exposed bosom jiggling. Mom attacked his pants. They fell off of him, revealing egg white bagger covered in dreary pinstripes. His cock thrust out of his packer, poking at Mom.

He stripped off his shirt, forcing him to release Mom 's boob. He turned to me as we pulled his shirt down his weapon system. Once off, his hired hand went for my tit, pulling my right boob out, too. My dress fell between both breasts. He stroked a pollex over my nipple. He was down to his drawers and undershirt.

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

"Oh, yes, you do,"she moaned and grabbed his undershirt, drawing it up his body. He was in nice shape, looking sexy for a guy his age. My kitty-cat clenched.

I slipped to my knees before him. I licked my lips as I hooked the cincture of his drawers and pulled them down. His shaft bent then sprang free people, bouncing before me. Precum splattered my boldness. I giggled and grabbed his dick.

I engulfed the tip with my thirsty mouth.

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

"My slutty daughter loves sucking cocks,"Mom purred. She hugged him from behind, rubbing those big knocker on his back. Her hands ran up and down his pale pectus."Just bask that hot, Brigham Young sassing sliding up and down your cock. You 've always wanted this joy, have n't you ?"

"Yes,"he groaned, his cock throbbing in my back talk."diddley, her glossa ..."

"She 's skilled, is n't she ?"Mom nibbled on his ear."Mmm, she 's just a cock-sucking fancy woman. A trollop like her love cocks."

I did. I savored them. Having a putz in my mouth was the best. I sucked on his putz and bobbed my head. I sucked hard. My clapper danced around him while I slid my lips up and down his shaft. He groaned, his chest rising and falling beneath Mom 's stroking hands.

My right hand fisted the lour half of his rooster while my left found his lump. His wiry, gray pubic hairsbreadth tickled my bridge player. I kneaded them. I played with them. I sucked hard. My cheeks hollowed as I loved this hunky, aphrodisiac man. He made my cunt burn and blaze. My pussy was on fire. My pelvic arch wiggled back and forth. The heat swelled and swelled in my twat.

It was such a goody to relish his cock and his salty precum. I swallowed it. I sucked and nursed hard. My impertinence hollowed. I bobbed my head. I worked my lips up and down his shaft. He groaned. Mommy purred, massaging his chest.

"You 're going to flood my girl 's naughty oral cavity, are n't you ?"she asked. Her digit found his lilliputian man nipples and twisted them.

His tool twitched in my mouth."Yes !"

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

"Shit !"whimpered the old guy, his chest ascension. His clump twitched in my bridge player.

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

The expression on his face made my purulent clench. He smiled like he 'd won the lotto. I loved this. I sucked hard. My cunt dripped cream down my thighs. My boob jiggled as I squirmed. I fisted his dick, massaged his balls, and sucked hard on his cock.

He panted and groaned. I could order he was getting secretive and closer to cumming. His precum stained my natural language. The salty flavor brought me closer to the sharpness. I wanted him to burst forth against my face.

I ripped my mouth off his tool and moaned,"Cum on my face, sir !"I fisted his peter severe and fast, my hand sliding over his spit-soaked shaft."Just recrudesce on my face so my mommy can lick me clean. We 're both such sluts."

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

"Holy diddly-shit !"groaned Mr. Coburn. He exploded in my face.

Hot cum sprayed across my lineament. That wonderful passion spilled hot jizz over my aspect. Thick channel of his passion painted me. It ran over my cheeks and chin. He splattered my forehead. It dribbled down retiring my nose to my lip. That salty seed penetrated my mouth.

I stroked him, feeling each eruption splattering my face. I loved it, my pussy clenching. Something almost like an orgasm rippled through my physical structure. Juices soaked my second joint. I felt amazing. This bang of bliss 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 throat. One bead landed on my naked breast.

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

She licked up my pharynx, gathering up my jizz. Her pink tongue sliding over my cutis made me thrill. She crossed my mentum and reached my brim. Her tongue drive into my mouth, coated in spunk. I groaned at the feel 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 mitt grabbing his softening hammer. He stroked himself, watching us snowball his cum back and forth. I felt so wicked and wanton.

Mom broke the kiss to lick across my chin. She moaned as she gathered up the spunk, cleaning my aspect. She was such a tremendous mother. My workforce 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 jade. It was such a delight to be his.

Her hands slid around my shoulders and beneath my Negroid tomentum. She untied the mile holding my frock up. The material between my tits 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 thirstiness. Such a shock. It was all his kinky fantasies coming to life. A mother and her girl sharing his germ. I loved it. Mom 's clapper dueled with mine as we traded his jizz back and forth.

Sadly, that wonderful cum melted into our spit. Mom broke the kiss and purred,"It 's getting you hard again, is n't it, sir ? Watching me do this ?"She licked up my other cheek."You taste so upright on my daughter 's face."

"Yes,"I moaned."You make love it. You 've always wanted to cum on a barely legal slut 's cheek, have n't you ?"

"God, yes,"he panted, fisting his peter. lifespan 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 heart pounded in my chest as she cleaned my brass. She licked everywhere, up the bridgework of my olfactory organ, across my tabernacle, at the hole beneath my ear. I trembled and whimpered.

When she kissed me, I savored that salty cum.

Then mom pressed me onto my cover. I stretched out, my titty forming into two firm mounds. My attire clung to my thigh. I spread them, aiming my shaved, barely legal slit right at his shaft. He stared at me. He groaned, fisting his backbreaking cock.

Mom straddled my face. Her shave pussy hovered above me, that tangy scent filling my nose. I breathed it in. The incestuous aroma made my oral cavity water. She lowered her twat and planted it right on my oral cavity.

I loved it.

She ground her fathead on my backtalk. Her succus flowed into my mouth. She wiggled her rosehip from position to side, her pick soaking me. She pressed her lip on me. She teased me. It was such a pleasure. I was having so much wild fun. I whimpered and thrust my tongue into her snatch.

Mom slid a manus down my compensate thigh. A chill ran through my consistency. Her fingerbreadth came closer and closer to my pussy. She reached it and stroked up and down my pussy mouth. She rubbed at my hot shape. I whimpered into her bitch. My tongue thrust into the profoundness of her snatch.

"Here 's your probability for eighteen-year-old snatch,"Mom moaned."Mr. Elliston wants us to nominate you felicitous. Just microscope slide that dick into her pussy. Penetrate that loaded bit. Fuck my daughter hard while she eats me out."

"I love my mammy 's twat !"I moaned."But not as much as I love a big cock fucking my pussy. Just ram into me. Fuck me hard."

Mom spread my kitty lips apart."Just slide into her pink and fuck my daughter !"

"Yes !"groaned Mr. Coburn.

He fell to his stifle between my thighs. He lifted my rosehip and then he pressed his cock into my bitch. I moaned into Mom 's pussy as he rammed into mine. His cock felt terrific sliding into my sleek depth. I squeezed around him, gripping him with my cockeyed snatch.

He pumped away at me while I groaned into Mom 's pussy. My natural language darted through her snatch. I licked and lapped at her. Her juices filled my sass. I fluttered my tongue through her snatch, licking at her tangy juices as Mr. Coburn groaned. His tool throbbed inside of me.

Then he pulled back.

"Deliverer,"he groaned, my slit clenching around his stopcock."That 's incredible."

"Nothing like tight, hot, untried pussy wrapped around your turncock,"Mom groaned.

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

He slammed into my pussy, fucking me hard. He buried into my pussy again and again. His balls smacked into my taint. I squeezed around his putz. The pleasure rippled through my body. I wiggled my pelvic arch from side to side, stirring his cock around in me.

I moaned into my female parent 's snatch as I devoured her. I feasted on her slit. I licked at her pussy. I dragged my tongue through her twat rim. I flicked through her, savoring the tasting of her incestuous succus. The stopcock plunging into my cunt inspired me to feast on her. To chip in her as much pleasure as the guest gave me.

"Yes, yes, sleep together my slut 's bitch !"Mom moaned. She shifted on me, leaning forward."Look at you go. You 're just fucking her hard ! You 're pounding my whore daughter with that big cock of yours."

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

"Yes !"Mom wiggled her rosehip, smearing that hot, tangy cunt on my oral cavity. Her fatten up ass clenched before me."Do it, Mr. Coburn. Cum in her cunt. Explode in her."

"I will !"he moaned.

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

I heard the wet speech sound of kissing. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing around Mr. Coburn 's cock. He kissed my mother while fucking me. I swirled my tongue through her pussy, my sexual climax building and construction. My snatch clenched around his dick burying into me. This rut surged through me.

I loved it. I groaned, savoring that amazing cloud nine burying into me again and again. This delectable delight surged through my organic structure. I humped against him. My pelvis wiggled and stirred his cock around me. My tit jiggled from the encroachment of his private parts against my pubic mound.

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

Mom broke the osculation and moaned,"Cum on his dick, Leyla ! Do it !"

She grabbed my pap and pinched them. She twisted them. pleasance shot down into my slit. My pussy squeezed around his hawkshaw. The delight rippled through me. He slammed into me. My clit fit with delight.

I exploded in rapture.

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

My pussy spasmed and convulsed. My body bucked. The delight rippled through my flesh. Wave after waving of cloud nine swept through me. sensation sparkled before my center. I thrust my tongue into Mom 's twat, swirling around in her as the joy drowned my mind.

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

"Then have my little adulteress your cum !"she gasped."Cum in my girl 's cunt !"She twisted my nipples.

He groaned and erupted in me.

My pussy convulsed around his spurting rooster. My cuckoo welcomed his jizz. I squealed into Mom 's cunt, the pleasure rushing through my nubile flesh. My soundbox trembled. I bucked as the exaltation slam through me. I whimpered and moaned into her cunt.

Then Mom joined us.

pussy juices gushed out of her cunt and bathed my lip. That lemony delectation soaked my face and drowned my taste buds. My cunt rippled around Mr. Coburn 's cock while I bucked and shuddered through my orgasmic joy. I whimpered and moaned into Mom 's fathead. 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 last spirt of jizz into my pussy. That terminal dab of jizz. It felt amazing. My orgasm hit that wonderful peak. My entire consistency burned. I loved being a hot sporting lady. I was so glad my mother turned me into a fornicatress and pimped me out.

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

"Mmm, that was luscious,"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 Delicious age to enjoy."Mom squeezed my tit."I 'm expectant at turning lady friend into strumpet. I could help condition her. You could consume this delight at home whenever you want it."

Mr. Coburn let out a hamper groan.

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Elisabet Reenburg

I finished nursing my new daughter, Natalie, and burped her. I had given nascence to my son 's girl a month ago. Having my third kid was wonderful, and knowing it was my strong son 's only made it better. He had taken over the family, my married man little more than a wander getting off on his wife and daughter becoming his son 's women.

"She 's so cute,"said representative Natasha Murphy. She was a friend of mine. I helped her win her firstly election to the United States Congress.

"Just a darling,"I said. Burped, I set my girl down into the crib beside my bed. A secondment crib lay beside it for my granddaughter Siona. maria, my initiatory girl, had given birthing to Sean 's child within sidereal day of me. We had been bred at the Saami fourth dimension. It was amazing.

Natasha did n't annotate on why there were two cribs in the master bedroom. She knew my girl had a baby, but maybe it did n't click on her mind why her baby would catch some Z's in here. It was 2019, hardly a outrage for an unmarried lady friend to a child. She made up some lie about meeting a guy at a political party and not really knowing him.

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

"Oh ?"I asked as I drifted over to the balcony door. I stepped out into the cooling system, Nox air. The party was going on below. In the darkness of a small grotto made by shrub, something naughty was going on."Because of the risks. I had a nifty doctor. Recommended to me by my paralegal. She 's very apprehension of fair sex in my situation."

"Pregnant in her forties ?"she asked.

I smiled at him. Dr. Bernice Edward Osborne Wilson was someone who understood a woman being bred by her son. After all, she was in a menage kinship 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 great flesh. Better than last 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 champagne flute of bubbly. I missed alcohol, but if I drank, it would end up in my chest milk."There 's a ground I 'm so happy."

"Oh ?"she asked.

"I took a lover."

Natasha gasped and then rushed the conclusion few feet to me. She had this broad smile on her typeface. She took my hand and squeezed it."That 's so skanky of you. Mmm, and he 's a vernal man. The Padre of the child."

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

"someone I know ?"Her voice had an excited, gruff lineament to it."Is it that cute secretary your hubby 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 paw and squeezed."confidence me, it is yummy. Decadent even."Then I nodded down to the alcove."face at them."

Natasha gasped as she spotted the gamy fun going on below. Clint had his case buried between his mother 's tit. Cheryl 's bleached-blonde haircloth tumbled about her face. She quivered on the ground. Like me, she was a mother who had her son 's shaver. When Sean seduced me, Cheryl had been on her motherliness 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 lover,"Natasha said."You and Sean ? Really ?"

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

"Vaguely,"Natasha said."A few years ago. She was married to that freehanded man. The one who looked like a construction actor 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 eld ago. His son is a lot like him. He knows how to take a woman and hit her look great."

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

"No way,"Natasha whispered, watching Clint moving down his mother 's naked physical structure. He was nude, too. A strapping, handsome man, youth and virile. He had dark hair like his sire. He thrust his female parent 's thighs apart."That 's really her son."

"Yes, he is,"I said.

"Yes, yes, eat ma 's pussy !"Cheryl moaned as he feasted on her. From up here, we could get a line her Passion of Christ above the noise of the party. Her second joint squeezed around his facial expression. Her large breasts jiggled. The passion twisted off her face.

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

Natasha quivered beside me, watching the incestuous passion unfolding beside me. My puss burned, soaking my thong. I would involve 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 backtalk,"whispered Natasha.

"Because incest is the best sex you 'll ever have,"I whispered."Having your son back in your pussy feels 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 proficient. You 're going to make your mammy cum !"

"Imagine Bryce between your thighs,"I said."He 's 18 now. Just the perfect age to love you for hr. Cy Young men can bang and fuck and get it on. They can keep up with your libido. It 's perfect."

Natasha spud glanced at me, her eyes shocked and yet brimming with desire. She glanced back at Cheryl and Clint. I smiled, and let her soak in her desires. That urge in her snatch would maturate and farm and grow.

When Clint Elliston told me his programme to get incest legalized, I thought he was a mug. It would never happen. But he had passion. driving force. And he had a plan. All it took was that little jog. Once the idea wormed into your judgement, the taboo and forbidden 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 pussy with such thirst. My orgasm built faster and faster. It was so difficult not to look up at the balcony where Elisabet and interpreter Murphy watched us. I moaned, struggling to remember I was just a mother tonight.

Not my son 's devoted sex slave.

Clint devoured my snatch. His tongue licked and lapped through my plication. He teased me. The pleasure rippled through my physical structure. I groaned and squeezed my thighs around his chief. I held him tight. I humped against him. The pleasure washed through my trunk. My large breasts jiggled and heaved.

"Oh, yes, yes, you 're making Mommy feel so dear !"I moaned. I grabbed his moody hair. The alcove made by the thick George Walker Bush ringed us. We were shielded from the party, but not from the second-floor windows and balcony."Yes, yes, just make mama cum."

"I want you to drench my boldness. Then I 'm going to love you so hard. I 'm going to pound that cunt hard !"

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

Clint sucked on my button. I came on my headmaster 's mouth. The pleasure surged through me. My gravid breasts heaved as I bucked on him. My pussy juices gushed out. I squirmed and groaned, holding him mingy to my slit. The waves of pleasance washed out of my trunk. I moaned in pleasure. My head tossed from side to side, grinding against him.

The Wave of delight washed through my body. I glanced up at the balcony for one present moment, Representative white potato staring down with such intense eyes as she witnessed my son delivering seventh heaven to me. I loved this.

"Yes, yes, you 're making mamma experience so right !"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 succus on his mouth. My blazonry wrapped around my strong son. I pulled him down to me. He settled between my thighs. His cock pressed into my cunt. I quivered as I loved how he felt against my pussy.

Then he thrust into me.

His prick plunged operose and cryptical into my cunt. The bliss surged through me. My pussy squeezed around him. His cock filled my snatch. 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 married man was happy that Clint had stepped up and saved the family. He always wanted his son to dominate his daughter. If he had n't passed on, he would have started Clint on that grand education. But Clint had done it anyways.

I shuddered as Clint 's midst stopcock pumped away at me.

I moaned into the kiss, holding him tight. The viewer faded away. The audio of the company dwindled. My attention focused wholly on my son pumping away at me. On him fucking me. He thrust his cock in and out of me. He slammed to the hilt in me again and again.

I loved it. My twat gripped him. His gumshoe buried hard and recondite into me. He thrust with power. With force. My cunt gripped him. This wonderful pleasure swept through me. I clenched my twat tight around him. I held him with my juicy slit as he buried into my catch with muscular strokes.

His balls smacked again and again into my balls. He filled me up with his hard strokes. With those powerful plunges of his cock into my incestuous astuteness. His strong chest rubbed against my bountiful knocker. My teat throbbed.

He broke the kiss and growled,"Damn, Mom, you 're going to relieve oneself me cum !"

"Yes, yes, I love it when you flood me !"I groaned, wanting to phone him Master. My fingernails clawed his spinal column."filling me with your seed."

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

His every poking had me moaning. His dick filled me. Stimulated me. My orgasm built faster and faster. I climbed towards that blowup of bliss. It would hotfoot through me. I would feel incredible while bucking beneath him.

His cock buried into me with powerful poke. His threatening egg smacked into my contamination. 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 concentrated force into my cunt. He churned me up.

I loved it.

Loved him.

My passkey pumped away severely at me. He fucked me with such hefty strokes. I whimpered and groaned beneath him. The pleasure surged through my physical structure. I clawed at his back. His dick pistoned late and hard into me. He filled me over and over. The delight rippled through my body.

I came closer and closer to that muscular explosion.

That incestuous rush at being join with my sun. My clit throbbed every clock time he buried into me. His pubic off-white land on my bud. light flared. My pussy clenched around his withdrawing cock. He groaned into my mouth.

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

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

I would cum and cum and cum on his big pecker. It would be the most incredible delectation in my biography. I squeezed my puss around him. My orgasm built faster and faster. I hurtled towards the bliss of my climax.

I would spasm around him.

I would cum so hard. The blissfulness rippled through my body. I moaned and gasped into his mouth. I bucked beneath him. The delight surged through my soundbox. My eyes squeezed shut as the bliss swelled and swelled inside of me.

Clint buried to the hilt in me.

I exploded.

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

"Yes, yes, I love cumming on your stopcock, Clint !"I panted, wafture of ecstasy washing through my body. My puss spasmed around his thrusting dick."mamma loves your dick ! Cum in me ! Please, please, fill me with your seeded player ! I love you so much !"

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

My son erupted. His hot cum fired into my kitty. His jizz basted my fathead. It was incredible to experience. I spasmed beneath him, my slit milking his cock. Stars danced around his liberal aspect twisting with his passion.

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

"I love you !"I whimpered.

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

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

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Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

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

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

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

I thrust my cock between my Mommy-slut 's butt-cheeks and found her anatomical sphincter in a minute. I knew all my women so well. My two fairy, strain and Pam ; my little princess, Alicia ; my onetime baby, 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 ca-ca them all cum.

My cock penetrated my mother 's dickhead. She gasped and groaned. Her back arched as my dick slipped into her bowel. She groaned through her clench teeth as my cock penetrated deeper 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 upright. You 're so big and thick."

"And you 're so closely,"I growled. I seized a fistful of her bleached-blonde whisker."You 're going to form me cum so toilsome, are n't you, Mommy-slut ?"

"Yes ! All my holes are dedicated to making my big, secure son cum hard !"She wiggled her hips, stirring that grand asshole around my dick."screw your Mommy-slut, and you 'll cum even harder, Master !"

I drew back my hammer through her anal case, loving the feel of her rigorous asshole, then I rammed back into her. My ballock smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled. The pleasance shot up my irradiation. That wondrous seventh heaven that would make me explode. I loved it.

I pumped away backbreaking and fast. I buried into her anal case with powerful solidus. I used my Mommy-slut entirely for my pleasure. Just the way she wanted it. She moaned and gasped, her bowels clenching around my cock, increasing the friction.

And my pleasure.

"Damn, you got a wet ass, Mommy-slut !"I growled, slamming hard. My following coming built fast, the tip of my cock sensitive from my first bang."You 're going to drain my balls !"

"Your Mommy-slut will, passe-partout !"she moaned, rocking back into me."Oh, yes, yes, pound your Mommy-slut 's dirty bowels ! Thank you ! Thank you for using your Mommy-slut, master key ! Ooh, mum 's big, strong son is sodomizing her with that huge cock !"

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

Every jab brought me closer and closer to that here and now. Her asshole gripped me. Massaged me. She whimpered, squeezing down around me. I clutched at her hair's-breadth, pulling knockout as I rammed my gumshoe deep into her bowels.

She moaned. Whimpered. Her passion echoed around me. It was incredible to mind to. It inspired me to thrust so gruelling into her. To fill her up with my pecker again and again. I loved every moment of it. The pleasure burned through my body. My orb slapped into her contamination with hard smacks.

"Let me feel that ass cum on my dick, Mommy-slut !"I snarled. My impart hired hand shot down and seized her knocker. I squeezed her concentrated."Do it, whore ! Cum on your son 's big pecker !"

"Yes, headmaster !"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 putz. That grand, convulsing flesh sucked at my thrusting cock. The pressure level in my clump swelled.

I rammed into my mother and erupted.

Hot cum spurted from my spear. It flooded her bowel. I threw back my head and growled through the pleasure. Every blast sent exaltation slamming into my mind. That incestuous Rush of spurting my jizz into my submissive mother 's asshole.

"captain !"she howled, her anal retentive sheath milking my dick."Yes, yes, yes ! That 's unbelievable. Oh, Master, yes ! Your Mommy-slut loves you !"

I shuddered, drawing back and slamming my erupting cock one utmost time into her bowels. Her physical body rippled around me. She drained my chunk dry. I groaned as my coming hit that wonderful peak. Then it died into bliss.

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

"You 're receive, hussy,"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 unbelievable as I escorted my mother out of the bush, both of us flushed and panting from the incestuous fun we had. I spotted Representative Murphy talking with her son who was hanging out with Sean Reenburg. The way the MILF placed her hand on her son 's articulatio humeri made me smile.

Those seeds were planted.

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

"perfective tense,"I said.

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

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

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January 23rd, 2027 - Detective Nelson Tucker

A month after interviewing Tad Blake and learning all we could of Clint Elliston 's college antics, we 'd finally get a professor who was willing to talk. We had to be careful. Clint had friends, 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 investigation allegations of fiscal waste product at the schoolhouse, probing the professors to see what would come out. well-nigh did n't be intimate much, and when we asked if there was anything strange going on at the college that could explain why money was being wasted, they did n't pop the question any.

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

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

"Professors, educatee, all of them. It was disgusting. Rumors of incest. Prostitution. I could n't believe it. I tried to report it, but it was all covered up and I was put under pressure to exclude up."

"Would you care to be interviewed about that ?"I 'd asked her, my heart racing. line of descent pounded hot through my chest.

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

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

To be continued ...
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