Incestuous serail 's Passion

( An Incestuous Harem Story )

Chapter quartet : Naughty Mommy Incest

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for beta reading this !

Apr 23rd, 2019 - Hilary Clinton"Clint"Elliston II

The backyard party at the Reenburgs'home was well underway. Their large house, verging on a hall, had an impressive yard. Lights were strung across the crotch hair, lighting it up as twilight fell upon the domain. It was a quick, April evening, the sky clear. Like when I 'd done at the Reenburgs'party last summer rightfield before graduating from college, I had brought my mom as my date.

I had my reasons.

She looked neat, her bleached-blonde hairsbreadth falling in a spate of curls about her alcoholic human face, her with child chest stretching out the red party dress she wore, her shoulder bare. The skirt was short, her inflect thigh on show. You could just see the top of the tattoo on her right breast.

Maria Reenburg, the girl of the menage, was with her brother. She was holding two infant in her arms, a big smile on her face as she spoke with her brother. I knew for a fact that Sean Reenburg, the blood brother, was the founder of both shaver. One was maria 's child the other their mother's.

Mrs Reenburg was talking with a group of women. The powerful, Sacramento lawyer was my mother 's gaffer and had discovered the delight of incest last June when she 'd been seduced by her son. Her husband, a state senator, was schmoozing at the former end of the political party, talking with some of the most powerful members of the land of California.

It was why I was here. Senator Reenburg had sex with his daughter from time to 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 make it legal.

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

I turned in the instruction my female parent motioned and smiled at the older man, his hairsbreadth gray, leering at one of the waitresses. The caterer had brought a group of new men and women to serve the guests food and drunkenness, all in sober, pitch-black gasp and long-sleeved, buttoned-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 pleasant-tasting in the ash grey party attire, something far more daring and revealing than the Arab wife used to wear before my harem had corrupted the college professor into deviate sex. Her orotund white meat rose and fell in the dress, the fabric contrasting with her dusky peel. Beside her stood her daughter, a twenty-year-old slut Mrs. Umayyah pimped out at my college.

Leyla looked scrumptious in the red wearing apparel that left her back bare, her ass cupped by the tight skirt. Her rung breasts filled out the slender Triangle of her frock that cradled them. She had a smoky flavour in her eyes as she caught my attention.

I winked at her.

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Leyla Umayyah

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

"He 's making physical contact with the customer, Mom,"I purred to her, loving the attention 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 prof and students 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 very much a cyprian as me.

I loved fucking pappa. He was my preferent. I 'd given nascency to his baby close twelvemonth.

My ally had joined the fun, too. My best booster, Kimmy Myers, had become my Brother Jalal 's personal bawd. He would commit her to his friends whenever he felt like it and she loved it. They were in lovemaking, and I knew they 'd be married soon.

"That must be Mr. Coburn,"my mother said, her oculus falling on the old man Clint was going up to talk to. He had gray hair and looked in his fifty dollar bill. Not too bad looking, either. He wore a tux and looked good in it.

A wet heating system rippled through me. I stared at the older 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 hussy. A bad, unholy Muslim lady of pleasure. I pressed against my mother and moaned,"I 'm going to suck his cock and fuck him so hard."

"You know you are,"Mom said, pushing finisher 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 slattern like I was. They only fucked one man : Clint. I fucked them all then came abode to papa to consecrate him the money I made as his little whore. He 'd spank me and jazz me and love me.

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

I really did n't handle. I just wanted to fuck for money. Getting paid to give birth kinky sex was the full boot 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 smile, my pilus sweeping around my face. My short skirt clung to my thighs and ass. My titty jiggled in the lowly trilateral cupping them and led up to the strings that tied behind my neck.

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

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

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

I flashed him a sultry grinning."Oh, sir, my mammy and I would love to get to eff you right. We 're always looking for a inviolable man to keep us from being naughty. If we do n't, why, the things we get up to together."

"My girl is just a picayune whore,"Mom added, her vox husky."She 's not wearing any step-in at all. See."Her mitt darted down and pulled up my skirt enough to flash my shaved twat at him.

The guy groaned.

"eighteen,"Clint added."17 and needing a impregnable man to look 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 girl has a tight, juicy pussy that you 'll love,"Mom moaned. Her hand 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 onetime 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 doll down and pressed against him. He leered down at our tits while his hired man slid down to cup my rump.

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

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

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

I opened the sliding methamphetamine door and we headed inside. Music played through the menage. There were a few faculty in here, but they hardly noticed a hefty man leading off a couple of hot women. They probably knew we were whores, but they would n't acknowledge 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 instant. He kissed me with hunger, pressing me against the paries. His hand went to my youthful breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them. I shuddered in pleasure, kissing him with hunger. His spit thrust into my rima oris. I whimpered against him. My nipples throbbed in my clothes as his men pawed them.

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

"Mmm, does that turn on you ?"I asked, his deal sliding beneath my dress to cup my au naturel chest. My nipple scratch hard. My hand cupped his peter. I squeezed him."Oh, it does, does n't it ? You 're all arduous and in need of relief."

"Damn, I am,"he groaned."My days are so boring. tedious. Just dealing with arguing SOB. I need this."

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

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

The guy grinned at me. Every guy loved it when you called his cock huge even if it was norm. I did n't care about his size. He was big enough to prepare me cum. His hired hand squeezed about my breast while I unzipped his slacks. The zipper rasped. I shoved my hired man inside the pant and boxers. I found his cock, squeezing him directly through the slit.

He kissed me again, thrusting his tongue into my mouth. I groaned as this powerful, old man kissed me with passion. His shaft throbbed in my bridge player. I whimpered, my nipples throbbing. My pussy burned, drinking in all the loathly 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 jacket crown. The honest-to-god man broke the kiss and pulled his hand from beneath my apparel. The cloth was disturbed by his withdrawing helping hand, my perky tit left exposed, my brown mamilla severely and aching. My nub had grown orotund during my pregnancy, no longer small, but fat. Mom slipped off his cap and draped it over the chair.

Mr. Coburn and I both noticed she was naked at the same metre. Her large titmouse swayed before her, the same dusky-brown skin that I had. Her tit were brown and hard, as midst as mine but her areolas were larger. She had a shaved slit, her cuntlips midst and plump, engorged with her arousal.

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

"Even compared to her Lester Willis Young titties,"asked Mom as his hands went for those big mounds. He squeezed and cupped them. His digit 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 breast jiggling. Mom attacked his pants. They fell off of him, revealing white underdrawers covered in blueness pinstripes. His cock thrust out of his boxers, poking at Mom.

He stripped off his shirt, forcing him to unloose Mom 's tits. He turned to me as we pulled his shirt down his arms. Once off, his helping hand went for my tit, pulling my right field boob out, too. My garb fell between both breasts. He stroked a thumb over my nipple. He was down to his boxers and undershirt.

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

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

I slipped to my knees before him. I licked my lip as I hooked the waistband of his bagger and pulled them down. His cock knack then sprang free, bouncing before me. Precum splattered my face. I giggled and grabbed his dick.

I engulfed the crown with my hungry mouth.

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

"My slutty daughter beloved sucking prick,"Mom purred. She hugged him from behind, rubbing those big boob on his back. Her hands ran up and down his blench pectus."Just savour that hot, Pres Young mouth sliding up and down your cock. You 've always wanted this delectation, have n't you ?"

"Yes,"he groaned, his shaft throb in my mouth."Shit, her tongue ..."

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

I did. I savored them. Having a putz in my mouth was the best. I sucked on his cock and bobbed my headspring. I sucked hard. My tongue 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 decent mitt fisted the low-spirited one-half of his prick while my left found his orchis. His wiry, Gy pubic hairs tickled my hand. I kneaded them. I played with them. I sucked hard. My boldness hollowed as I loved this hunky, aphrodisiac man. He made my cunt burn and blaze. My pussy was on fervency. My hips wiggled back and Forth. The heat energy swelled and swelled in my twat.

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

"You 're going to flood my daughter 's spicy mouth, are n't you ?"she asked. Her finger found his little man nipples and twisted them.

His turncock twitched in my backtalk."Yes !"

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

"bull !"whimpered the old guy, his chest ascension. His balls twitched in my hand.

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

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

He panted and groaned. I could narrate he was getting closer and closemouthed to cumming. His precum stained my spit. The salty flavor brought me faithful to the edge. I wanted him to explode against my face.

I ripped my mouth off his cock and moaned,"Cum on my face, sir !"I fisted his putz hard and fast, my hand sliding over his spit-soaked calamus."Just erupt on my face so my mommy can lick me unclouded. We 're both such sluts."

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

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

Hot cum sprayed across my features. That wonderful passion spilled hot jizz over my brass. Thick lineage of his passion painted me. It ran over my cheeks and Kuki. He splattered my forehead. It dribbled down past my nozzle to my backtalk. That salty cum penetrated my mouth.

I stroked him, feeling each eruption splattering my face. I loved it, my puss clenching. Something almost like an orgasm rippled through my dead body. Juices soaked my thigh. I felt amazing. This rush of bliss washed through my flesh.

"Yes, yes, coat her typeface !"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."

"Jesus, I did,"he groaned, staring down at me. The cum dribbled down to my throat. One drop landed on my au naturel 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 figure out her clean while you get hard to fuck her. I know you want to be buried in her scantily effectual cunt."

She licked up my pharynx, gathering up my jizz. Her pink lingua sliding over my peel made me shiver. She crossed my Kuki-Chin and pass my sass. Her clapper thrust into my mouth, coated in spunk. I groaned at the flavour of his salty jizz as we shared our incestuous passion.

Mr. Coburn moaned at the mess of us kissing. He stared down at us, his hand grabbing his softening shaft. He stroked himself, watching us snowball his cum back and Forth. I felt so unholy 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 wonderful female parent. My helping hand grabbed her big booby. 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 delight to be his.

Her hands slither around my shoulder joint and beneath my black hair. She untied the international nautical mile holding my dress up. The cloth between my boob fell away while she kissed me again. She thrust to a greater extent of that yummy, salty cum into my mouth.

Mr. Coburn groaned.

He watched us with such hunger. Such a jar. It was all his kinky fantasy coming to life. A female parent and her daughter sharing his seed. I loved it. Mom 's tongue dueled with mine as we traded his jizz back and forth.

Sadly, that wonderful cum melted into our saliva. 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 boldness."You taste so good on my daughter 's face."

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

"God, yes,"he panted, fisting his cock. 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 nerve. She teased me. My heart pounded in my chest as she cleaned my side. She licked everywhere, up the bridge of my nose, 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 dorsum. I stretched out, my breast forming into two firm knoll. My frock clung to my thighs. I spread them, aiming my shaved, barely legal cunt right at his tool. He stared at me. He groaned, fisting his difficult cock.

Mom straddled my grimace. Her plane pussy hovered above me, that tangy scent filling my nose. I breathed it in. The incestuous fragrance made my mouth H2O. She lowered her cunt and planted it right on my back talk.

I loved it.

She ground her twat on my backtalk. Her juices flowed into my rima oris. She wiggled her coxa from position to side, her pick soaking me. She pressed her mouth on me. She teased me. It was such a delight. I was having so often wild fun. I whimpered and thrust my tongue into her bitch.

Mom slid a hand down my rightfield thigh. A frisson ran through my physical structure. Her fingerbreadth came closer and closer to my pussy. She reached it and stroked up and down my pussy sass. She rubbed at my hot frame. I whimpered into her cunt. My tongue thrust into the profoundness of her snatch.

"Here 's your chance for eighteen-year-old puss,"Mom moaned."Mr. Elliston wants us to make you felicitous. Just slide that cock into her snatch. imbue that tight snatch. Fuck my girl hard while she eats me out."

"I love my mommy 's pussy !"I moaned."But not as much as I love a big prick fucking my cunt. Just ram into me. Fuck me hard."

Mom spread my pussy backtalk apart."Just slide into her pink and bed my girl !"

"Yes !"groaned Mr. Coburn.

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

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

Then he pulled back.

"Jesus,"he groaned, my twat clenching around his hammer."That 's incredible."

"naught like tight, hot, young cunt wrapped around your tool,"Mom groaned.

"Nothing,"he groaned in agreement as he pumped away at my cunt.

He slammed into my kitty-cat, fucking me unvoiced. He buried into my pussy again and again. His balls smacked into my taint. I squeezed around his hawkshaw. The pleasure rippled through my body. I wiggled my rosehip from slope to side, stirring his prick around in me.

I moaned into my female parent 's cunt as I devoured her. I feasted on her snatch. I licked at her pussy. I dragged my knife through her pussy lips. I flicked through her, savoring the taste of her incestuous succus. The cock plunging into my cunt inspired me to feast on her. To give her as much pleasure as the client gave me.

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

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

"Yes !"Mom wiggled her hip, smearing that hot, tangy bitch on my mouth. Her plump 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 effectual snatch !"she moaned.

I heard the wet sounds of kissing. I shuddered, my cunt squeezing around Mr. Coburn 's rooster. He kissed my mother while fucking me. I swirled my tongue through her pussy, my orgasm building and construction. My bitch clenched around his dick burying 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 pelvis wiggled and stirred his cock around me. My breast jiggled from the encroachment of his crotch against my pubic mound.

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

Mom broke the buss and moaned,"Cum on his tool, Leyla ! Do it !"

She grabbed my nipples and pinched them. She twisted them. pleasure shot down into my twat. My bit squeezed around his dick. The pleasance rippled through me. He slammed into me. My clit burst with pleasure.

I exploded in rapture.

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

My pussy spasmed and convulsed. My consistency bucked. The pleasure rippled through my pulp. Wave after wave of bliss swept through me. Stars sparkled before my eyes. I thrust my glossa into Mom 's twat, swirling around in her as the pleasure drowned my mind.

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

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

He groaned and erupted in me.

My pussy convulsed around his spurting cock. My bozo welcomed his jizz. I squealed into Mom 's pussy, the pleasure rushing through my marriageable flesh. My eubstance trembled. I bucked as the raptus jibe through me. I whimpered and moaned into her cunt.

Then Mom joined us.

pussy juices gushed out of her slit and bathed my lip. That sourish delight soaked my nerve and drowned my taste buds. My cunt rippled around Mr. Coburn 's pecker 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 last-place spirt of jizz into my cunt. That last spatter of jizz. It felt amazing. My orgasm hit that grand crest. My entire physical structure burned. I loved being a hot fancy woman. I was so glad my mother turned me into a trollop and pimped me out.

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

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

"Yeah,"groaned Mr. Coburn.

"And you have a girl, 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 chest."I 'm expectant at turning girls into sluts. I could help civilize her. You could ingest this delight at menage whenever you want it."

Mr. Coburn let out a strangled groan.

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Elisabet Reenburg

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

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

"Just a darling,"I said. Burped, I set my daughter down into the cot beside my bed. A 2d crib lay beside it for my granddaughter Siona. Maria, my first girl, had given parturition to Sean 's kid within solar day of me. We had been bred at the Same time. It was amazing.

Natasha did n't gloss on why there were two cribs in the captain sleeping accommodation. She knew my daughter had a tiddler, but maybe it did n't click on her mind why her baby would sleep in here. It was 2019, hardly a scandal for an unmarried girlfriend to a child. She made up some lie about meeting a guy at a party and not really knowing him.

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

"Oh ?"I asked as I drifted over to the balcony room access. I stepped out into the cooling, night air. The party was going on below. In the shadows of a small grot made by shrub, something naughty was going on."Because of the risks. I had a great doctor. Recommended to me by my paralegal. She 's very understanding of fair sex in my situation."

"Pregnant in her forties ?"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 home 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 great shape. proficient than last clip 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 last few pes to me. She had this broad grin on her grimace. She took my hand and squeezed it."That 's so wicked of you. Mmm, and he 's a young man. The father of the child."

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

"Someone I know ?"Her vox had an excited, husky quality to it."Is it that cute escritoire your married man hired. I 'm storm 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."corporate trust me, it is luscious. Decadent even."Then I nodded down to the alcove."Look at them."

Natasha gasped as she spotted the naughty fun going on below. Clint had his grimace buried between his female parent 's breasts. Cheryl 's bleached-blonde hair's-breadth tumbled about her typeface. She quivered on the terra firma. Like me, she was a female parent who had her son 's minor. When Sean seduced me, Cheryl had been on her maternity leave. It was last June, right at the end of the schooling year.

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

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

"Vaguely,"Natasha said."A few age ago. She was married to that giving 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 years ago. His son is a lot like him. He knows how to take a woman and realise her smell great."

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

"No way,"Natasha whispered, watching Clint moving down his mother 's defenseless body. He was nude, too. A strapping, handsome man, untested and virile. He had dark pilus like his founder. He thrust his mother 's thigh apart."That 's really her son."

"Yes, he is,"I said.

"Yes, yes, eat mum 's pussy !"Cheryl moaned as he feasted on her. From up here, we could hear her love above the noise of the party. Her thigh squeezed around his face. Her large breasts 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 passion unfolding beside me. My puss burned, soaking my flip-flop. 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 mouth,"whispered Natasha.

"Because incest is the trump sex you 'll ever experience,"I whispered."Having your son back in your puss smell right. He came from your pulp and when he returns, you cum so hard."

"Oh, my god,"whimpered Natasha.

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

"Imagine Bryce between your second joint,"I said."He 's xviii now. Just the stark age to love you for hours. Young men can know and fuck and fuck. They can keep up with your libido. It 's perfect."

Natasha Irish potato 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 itching in her pussy would grow and rise and grow.

When Clint Elliston told me his plan to get incest legalized, I thought he was a fool. It would never happen. But he had heat. Drive. And he had a plan. All it took was that little nudge. Once the idea wormed into your mind, the tabu 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 cunt with such thirst. My orgasm built faster and faster. It was so severely not to look up at the balcony where Elisabet and Representative spud watched us. I moaned, struggling to remember I was just a mother tonight.

Not my son 's devoted sex slave.

Clint devoured my cunt. His tongue licked and lapped through my crimp. He teased me. The pleasure rippled through my eubstance. I groaned and squeezed my thighs around his head. I held him tight. I humped against him. The pleasure washed through my body. My large breasts jiggled and heaved.

"Oh, yes, yes, you 're making momma experience so estimable !"I moaned. I grabbed his morose hair. The alcove made by the heavyset chaparral ringed us. We were shielded from the political party, but not from the second-floor windows and balcony."Yes, yes, just make mummy cum."

"I want you to drench my facial expression. Then I 'm going to make love you so concentrated. I 'm going to Lebanese pound that cunt hard !"

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

Clint sucked on my clit. I came on my master copy 's sassing. The pleasure surged through me. My large tit heaved as I bucked on him. My pussy juices gushed out. I squirmed and groaned, holding him tight to my pussy. The wave of pleasure washed out of my consistency. I moaned in delight. My foreland tossed from slope to side, grinding against him.

The waves of pleasure washed through my trunk. I glanced up at the balcony for one mo, Representative Murphy staring down with such intense eyes as she witnessed my son delivering bliss to me. I loved this.

"Yes, yes, you 're making mamma feel so good !"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 back talk. My limb wrapped around my strong son. I pulled him down to me. He settled between my thigh. His peter pressed into my puss. I quivered as I loved how he felt against my pussy.

Then he thrust into me.

His cock plunged hard and deep into my pussy. The seventh heaven surged through me. My pussy squeezed around him. His dick filled my snatch. I loved it when he was back in me. I felt so accomplished. 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 mob. He always wanted his son to dominate his daughter. If he had n't passed on, he would ingest started Clint on that wonderful training. But Clint had done it anyways.

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

I moaned into the kiss, holding him crocked. The watchman faded away. The speech sound of the party dwindled. My tending focused wholly on my son pumping away at me. On him fucking me. He thrust his shaft in and out of me. He slammed to the hilt in me again and again.

I loved it. My cunt gripped him. His dick buried unvoiced and deep into me. He thrust with power. With forcefulness. My cunt gripped him. This wonderful pleasure swept through me. I clenched my twat tight around him. I held him with my juicy pussy as he buried into my snatch with powerful strokes.

His balls smacked again and again into my balls. He filled me up with his grueling apoplexy. With those powerful plunges of his cock into my incestuous depths. His unassailable dresser rubbed against my giving titty. My tit throbbed.

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

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

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

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

His pecker buried into me with powerful thrusting. His grueling balls smacked into my taint. My bosom jiggled even though they were crushed against his thorax. His tongue driving force into my mouthpiece. He claimed me again even as he buried with backbreaking effect into my puss. He churned me up.

I loved it.

Loved him.

My lord pumped away hard at me. He fucked me with such mightily accident. I whimpered and groaned beneath him. The pleasure surged through my body. I clawed at his binding. His prick pistoned inscrutable and hard into me. He filled me over and over. The joy rippled through my body.

I came closer and closer to that sinewy explosion.

That incestuous rush at being united with my sun. My clit throbbed every clock time he buried into me. His pubic osseous tissue primer coat on my bud. electric discharge flared. My puss 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 cover. I trembled beneath him. My Master buried into me with surd strokes. Powerful plunges. His dick reamed me again and again. I reveled in it. I savored the bliss of him taking me strong and fast.

I would cum and cum and cum on his big dick. It would be the most incredible delight in my life story. I squeezed my cunt around him. My coming 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 eubstance. I moaned and gasped into his lips. I bucked beneath him. The joy surged through my body. My eyes squeezed shut as the blissfulness 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 cock, Mom !"

"Yes, yes, I love cumming on your cock, Clint !"I panted, wave of ecstasy washing through my torso. My pussy spasmed around his thrusting dick."momma loves your dick ! Cum in me ! Please, please, fill me with your seed ! I love you so much !"

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

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

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

"I love you !"I whimpered.

"Love you,"he growled and then rose. He ripped out of my cunt, his cock drippage in my juices."On your handwriting and knees, trollop !"

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

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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 dour pubic hair. The watchers at the balcony must be gone, or she would be in worry for calling me Master.

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

I thrust my hammer between my Mommy-slut 's butt-cheeks and found her sphincter in a arcminute. I knew all my women so well. My two queens, Melody and Pam ; my fiddling princess, Alicia ; my sure-enough sis, Zoey, and her girlfriend, Stefani ; and my sex slaves, Mom, auntie Vicky, Mrs. Hiragawa, and my bratty Lee. I knew what they all craved and how to get to them all cum.

My cock penetrated my mother 's son of a bitch. She gasped and groaned. Her back arched as my dick slipped into her bowels. She groaned through her clenched teeth as my cock penetrated deeper and deeper into her anal cocktail dress, her velvety traction squeezing about my cock.

"Yes, yes, sleep with your Mommy-slut !"she moaned, her bowel squeezing around me."Ooh, that 's estimable. 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 pretend me cum so unvoiced, are n't you, Mommy-slut ?"

"Yes ! All my mess are dedicated to making my big, unassailable son cum hard !"She wiggled her pelvic arch, stirring that wondrous asshole around my dick."shtup your Mommy-slut, and you 'll cum even harder, Master !"

I drew back my pecker through her anal retentive case, loving the flavour of her mingy prick, then I rammed back into her. My balls smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled. The pleasure shot up my slam. That wonderful bliss that would make me explode. I loved it.

I pumped away severe and flying. I buried into her anal sheath with muscular strokes. 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.

"shit, you got a tight ass, Mommy-slut !"I growled, slamming hard. My next orgasm built fast, the tip of my turncock sensitive from my first base bang."You 're going to drain my bollock !"

"Your Mommy-slut will, superior !"she moaned, rocking back into me."Oh, yes, yes, Syrian pound your Mommy-slut 's dirty bowel ! Thank you ! thank you for using your Mommy-slut, master copy ! 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 consequence of it. I pumped away heavy and fast. The pleasance surged through me. The bliss rippled down my pecker. I panted as I used her.

Every poking brought me closer and closer to that present moment. Her dickhead gripped me. Massaged me. She whimpered, squeezing down around me. I clutched at her pilus, pulling punishing as I rammed my dick deep into her bowels.

She moaned. Whimpered. Her love echoed around me. It was incredible to mind to. It inspired me to squeeze so hard into her. To fulfil her up with my tool again and again. I loved every moment of it. The pleasance burned through my body. My ballock slapped into her taint with tough smacks.

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

"Yes, original !"she moaned.

I buried into her and she gasped. Her flesh rippled around me. She obeyed me like the good fornicatress she was. My sex slave 's gut rippled around my dick. That wonderful, convulsing flesh sucked at my thrusting cock. The pressure in my testicle swelled.

I rammed into my mother and erupted.

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

"Master !"she howled, her anal case 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 endure prison term into her bowel. Her soma rippled around me. She drained my Ball dry. I groaned as my orgasm hit that wonderful bloom. Then it died into bliss.

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

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

Once we were dressed, I felt unbelievable as I escorted my female parent out of the George W. 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 bridge player on her son 's shoulder made me smile.

Those seed were planted.

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

"Perfect,"I said.

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

"We 'll see,"I said. My first base year of law school was nearly over. thing were progressing in that direction. Today was a good jump.

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January 23rd, 2027 - Detective Nelson Sophie Tucker

A calendar month after interviewing Tad Blake and learning all we could of Clint Elliston 's college trick, we 'd finally found a professor who was willing to speak. We had to be careful. Clint had admirer, and if word 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 prof who 'd quit or been fired. We posed as investigating allegations of fiscal waste at the school, probing the professor to see what would come out. Most did n't know much, and when we asked if there was anything unknown 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 emergence, but there was sex,"I perked up."Lots and piles of sex."

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

"Professors, pupil, all of them. It was disgusting. Rumors of incest. prostitution. I could n't believe it. I tried to account it, but it was all covered up and I was put under press to shut up."

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

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

"When can we run across ?"I asked her, excited for this rupture in the case.

To be continued ...