You may not know me. But there's chance I know you very well. The expression in your eyes as I make you cum for the tertiary time this hr, oh how lovely. Think about it. Do you really imagine these people are your parents ? That he is your father or she your mother. Please. I remember how your mom screamed the day I made her my gripe. Let me tell you your dad is heavy at munching kitty. Since you're human being and you need a name I'll give you one. I'll be… um… establish me moment got to prefer a skilful one. Oh yeah how does Sam sound. Yeah Sam a great name in fact. I'm variety of bored, to pass time I'll tell you my story. It all started after I killed God.

Beginnings

Turns out it's kind of knockout to kill God. Well, God is God for a intellect. I choose another approach, I locked God away. Turns out the asshole didn't programme on getting locked away without fucking me over. Somehow the kick managed to lock in away my great power. Forever locking me in a unending circle of rebirth. As circumstances would receive it Christian religion and Hinduism… not that different.

I will explain it in a way your human nous can understand. Not to sound conceding but the human slipstream is slow as all underworld. I'm surprised you all haven't killed yourselves already. Well, not that you haven't tried. I guess the whore isn't God for no reason. Anyway I digress. The cunt locked my mogul and placed me in an dateless rebirth cycle. As I later learn each new life-time I gain a decade and unlock part of my powers.

So to you all with half a brain. My life increases by multiples of ten. Can I make it any simpler for you all ? Sheesh. My beginning life ended pretty quickly. A sot device driver randomly plowed through the indorsement story window of my sign. The power I gained creative thinker reading. For piece of tail sake. Mind reading is as useful as an 18 year old in bed. At to the lowest degree my second life got more interest.

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

Half an hour later I cried like rule man baby. I swear, how are you human beings so weak at birth ? My"mom"a Negro adult female named Ashley, a total baby. About 5'3"round face, thick sass, cute petty wind and giant night Robert Brown eyes. She had tits for twenty-four hour period but her ass none to be found. I mean American Airlines contacted her to ask if they could land their planes there. My"dad"tall dude 6'3"he used to be an athlete body. I did have one complain though. Why did they have to be black ? In my preceding life history I was grim. Couldn't it have been a white kin ? Always wondered what I'd be like to be born white. Having the earthly concern as your oyster must be nice.

Things went good enough. When you're mentally five hundred twelvemonth old, fooling 25 year old small fry was pretty easy. After I turned two I got matching sisters. Tasha and Amy, they were identical twins. My parents actually had body of work to do while raising them. Since, I was the perfective tense infant. I skipped grades pretty quickly at nine I was in 8th degree. Seriously I forgot how stupid world are, 1+1=2. Dumbfucks.

Continuing, by eleven I graduated luxuriously school. Thirteen I was done with my unmarried man. For all you know it all out there, AP and dual enrolment form help. At sixteen I got my residence and became a doctor. I worked at the ER section. That's when puberty finally decided to hit. I grew as tall as my dad. I gained some muscular tissue muckle but nothing too John Roy Major.

Fast-forward four year I turned twenty. Now things got passing fun. I felt my powers returning. I could now command the mind of any individual including my own. At least now life would be more manageable. A summertime morning my mom came to inspect me at my star sign alone. Her and my dad got divorced when the twins started high school. Nearing her mid-forties she started looking her age. Her tits sagged she had a little sack of fat under her belly.

"Hey Sam happy natal day,"she hugged me.

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

With my powers partially back I could have sex properly. Before this I used to actually receive to court woman. Reading their minds did help. Now staring at my mom I saw my first experiment. My hand slithered down and I grabbed her miserable ass.

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

I grinned,"I'm feeling 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 brain lowering her lastingness.

"Now, now mommy don't you want me to be well-chosen,"whisper to her capitulum 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 pant. The garden pink panties she wore came out right after. I saw her shrub. It was trimmed, horny as all infernal region I got my tool out.

"No, period ! Don't."

I turned a expiry ear to her words and inserted my phallus into her. A dry vagina, there's cipher that feels as amazing at this. I watched mom on her bust streaming down her eyes. Her yells of pain enchanting my ears. Grasping her blouse I ripped it off her. My mom's colossus teat bounced jiggled with my knife thrust. The bra held them together.

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

Searching around the kitchen I found the scissors. I came back to the sustenance room to see my mom on her back. Her whisker disheveled. The crying obviously never stoppeed. Her legs up in the air, her pussy swollen from my recent rape. The merely error in this fit, her bra, it messed up the perfect double. To spice up matter up a minuscule I gave returned her motor social occasion to her.

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

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

As I am writing this down I realize how mundane this is. One here and now, I've got to change the past. There I stood succeeding to half bare past me. I tapped onto his shoulder. Past me was surprised to see present me standing adjacent to him. As I am in a different life he didn't recognized me. With a genial tie he realized who I was.

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

"To block up you from continuing this boorish affair, let's be serious we could do better."

After thinking a piece he nodded."Yeah, I ‘ ll just wipe off her memories and… hold what about her clothes ?"

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

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

I made mom dressed herself and altered her memory board. I turned to make over this hale shag her thing. Then I slipped and impaled myself with the scissors. screw me !