Incestuous Harem 's Passion

( An Incestuous serail Story )

Chapter tetrad : Naughty Mommy Incest

By mypenname3000

copyright 2019

Note : Thanks to wrc264 for Beta reading this !

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

The backyard party at the Reenburgs'nursing home was well underway. Their large house, verging on a sign of the zodiac, had an impressive yard. luminosity were string along across the Bush, lighting it up as crepuscule fell upon the Earth. It was a warm, April evening, the sky clear. Like when I 'd done at the Reenburgs'political party last summer right wing before graduating from college, I had brought my mom as my date.

I had my reasons.

She looked great, her bleached-blonde hair falling in a peck of Robert Floyd Curl Jr. about her luxuriant face, her large white meat stretching out the red political party dress she wore, her articulatio humeri bare. The wench was short, her toned second joint on exhibit. You could just see the top of the tattoo on her right breast.

Calophyllum longifolium Reenburg, the girl of the family unit, was with her blood brother. She was holding two babies in her arm, a big smile on her face as she spoke with her brother. I knew for a fact that Sean Reenburg, the brother, was the father of both nipper. One was mare 's child the other their mother's.

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

It was why I was here. Senator Reenburg had sex with his daughter from fourth dimension to time, though he usually just watched his son fucking his married woman and girl, cuckolded by the untested 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 counsel my mother motioned and smiled at the aged man, his whisker gray, leering at one of the waitresses. The caterer had brought a group of young men and charwoman to swear out the guests food and drunkenness, all in sober, smutty gasp 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 invitee. Mrs. Umayyah looked delicious in the silver party dress, something far more dare and revealing than the Arab wife used to wear thin before my harem had corrupted the college professor into deviant sex. Her turgid breasts rose and fell in the dress, the framework contrasting with her twilit tegument. Beside her stood her girl, a twenty-year-old adulteress Mrs. Umayyah pimped out at my college.

Leyla looked scrumptious in the red dress that left her back bare, her ass cupped by the tight bird. Her round of drinks breasts filled out the slender triangles of her dress that cradled them. She had a smoky look 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 estrus rippling through my pussy.

"He 's making contact with the client, 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 professors and students at my college. It had been so hot. I loved it. dada had taken over by the end when he realized Mom was just as a lot a whore as me.

I loved fucking daddy. He was my pet. I 'd given birth to his baby final year.

My friends had joined the fun, too. My good friend, Kimmy Myers, had become my brother Jalal 's personal whore. He would return her to his friends whenever he felt like it and she loved it. They were in love, and I knew they 'd be married soon.

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

A wet heat rippled through me. I stared at the older guy. I had a affair for fucking men who were old enough to be my daddy. It made it so hot. I was such a naughty, Arab loose woman. A bad, unholy Muslim bawd. I pressed against my female parent and moaned,"I 'm going to sop up his turncock and fuck him so hard."

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

Clint shook the man 's hand, his mother on his arm. He had turned his entire kinsperson into his harem. That was hot, too. They were n't sluts like I was. They only fucked one man : Clint. I fucked them all then came home to papa to move over him the money I made as his minuscule prostitute. He 'd spank me and bed me and love me.

My kitty dripped juices down my thighs as I waited for Clint to get through all the small lecture with Mr. Coburn. I had no idea 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 worry. I just wanted to sleep together for money. Getting paid to bear kinky sex was the best charge ever.

Finally, Clint waved us over.

I slipped my arm around my mother 's waist, and we sauntered to him. I put on such a big smile, my hair sweeping around my face. My little skirt clung to my thighs and ass. My bosom jiggled in the small-scale Triangulum cupping them and led up to the strings that tied behind my neck.

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

The old man looked at us with abject lustfulness."They do look like they 're female parent and girl. They really are ?"

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

I flashed him a sultry smile."Oh, sir, my mama and I would love to get to be intimate you better. We 're always looking for a strong man to go along us from being naughty. If we do n't, why, the things we get up to together."

"My daughter is just a little harlot,"Mom added, her voice husky."She 's not wearing any pantie at all. See."Her hand darted down and pulled up my chick enough to wink my trim bozo at him.

The guy groaned.

"XVIII,"Clint added."Seventeen and needing a strong man to count out for her."

It was n't uncommon for me to lie about my age. 18 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."You ca n't say no to barely legal twat, can you ?"

"Mmm, my daughter has a soaked, juicy pussy that you 'll bonk,"Mom moaned. Her handwriting slipped over my knock off pudenda before her fingertips slid down to my juicy vulva. I gasped as she rubbed my pussy, an incestuous frisson rushing through my body. My toes flexed in my tight, stiletto heels.

"Goddamn,"groaned Mr. Coburn."You are the case of friend I like, Mr. Elliston."

"Enjoy them, sir,"Clint said and released the sometime man 's shoulder. Then he took his mom 's arm and strolled off.

Mr. Coburn slipped an arm around my waistline and my mother 's, sliding between us. I shoved my skirt down and pressed against him. He leered down at our nipple while his hand slid down to cup my rump.

"I 'm told we can use Mr. Reenburg 's study,"purred Mom."He 's such a wonderful horde, 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 glass door and we headed inside. medicine played through the house. There were a few staff in here, but they hardly noticed a sinewy man leading off a pair of hot women. They probably knew we were whores, but they would n't know we were mother and daughter.

We were soon in Mr. Reenburg 's buck private office. Mom closed the door behind us and locked it. I shuddered as Mr. Coburn was on me in a jiffy. He kissed me with hunger, pressing me against the wall. His hands went to my youthful breasts. He squeezed and kneaded them. I shuddered in delight, kissing him with thirstiness. His tongue poke into my oral fissure. I whimpered against him. My mammilla throbbed in my attire as his hands pawed them.

He broke the osculation and groaned,"You are such a dainty. XVIII ?"

"Mmm, does that excite you ?"I asked, his hand sliding beneath my attire to cup my naked breast. My pap scratch hard. My paw cupped his cock. 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 slow. Tedious. Just dealing with arguing assholes. I need this."

"You 've earned this, sir,"I moaned."And so have I. Ooh, mommy, he 's huge. He 's going to take in our pussy experience incredible."

"Mmm, you know I love a big, difficult rooster in my bitch,"Mom purred.

The guy grinned at me. Every guy loved it when you called his hammer huge even if it was modal. I did n't care about his size. He was big enough to do me cum. His hand squeezed about my breast while I unzipped his slump. The slide fastener rasped. I shoved my manus inside the pants 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 dick throbbed in my script. I whimpered, my mamilla throbbing. My kitty-cat burned, drinking in all the wicked sensations. I whimpered into his mouth while silk rustled.

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

Her hands pulled on the tux jacket crown. The older man broke the kiss and pulled his paw from beneath my wearing apparel. The cloth was disturbed by his withdrawing hand, my perky titty left wing exposed, my brown nipple hard and aching. My nub had grown declamatory during my pregnancy, no longer small, but fat. Mom slipped off his jacket and draped it over the chair.

Mr. Coburn and I both noticed she was naked at the Same metre. Her magnanimous breast swayed before her, the same dusky-brown skin that I had. Her pap were dark-brown and hard, as thick as mine but her areolas were big. She had a shaved snatch, her cuntlips thick and plump, engorged with her arousal.

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

"Even compared to her untried boob,"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 spell,"he said.

I grinned and began unbuttoning his shirt, my one exposed breast jiggling. Mom attacked his pant. They fell off of him, revealing Edward Douglas White Jr. boxers covered in blue pinstripes. His cock thrust out of his boxers, poking at Mom.

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

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

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

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

I engulfed the crown with my thirsty mouth.

"darn,"he groaned, pleasance crossing his brass as he experienced my hot oral cavity sucking on his dick. My tongue danced around his tip."She 's a hungry one."

"My slutty daughter loves sucking peter,"Mom purred. She hugged him from behind, rubbing those big bosom on his cover. Her custody ran up and down his pale chest."Just savor that hot, young mouth sliding up and down your cock. You 've always wanted this joy, have n't you ?"

"Yes,"he groaned, his cock throb in my sass."bullshit, her clapper ..."

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

I did. I savored them. Having a dick in my mouth was the honorable. I sucked on his cock and bobbed my read/write head. I sucked hard. My tongue danced around him while I slid my mouth up and down his shaft. He groaned, his chest rising and falling beneath Mom 's stroking hands.

My right hired man fisted the humbled half of his cock while my left found his globe. His wiry, grizzly pubic hairs tickled my manus. I kneaded them. I played with them. I sucked hard. My cheeks hollowed as I loved this hunky, sexy man. He made my bitch sunburn and blaze. My pussy was on ardour. My hips wiggled back and Forth River. The heat swelled and swelled in my goofball.

It was such a treat to bask his turncock and his salty precum. I swallowed it. I sucked and breastfeed hard. My impudence hollowed. I bobbed my headway. I worked my backtalk up and down his irradiation. He groaned. Mommy purred, massaging his chest.

"You 're going to flood my daughter 's naughty mouth, are n't you ?"she asked. Her fingers found his picayune man teat and twisted them.

His turncock twitched in my mouth."Yes !"

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

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

"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 look on his face made my twat clench. He smiled like he 'd won the lotto. I loved this. I sucked hard. My cunt dripped cream down my thighs. My breast jiggled as I squirmed. I fisted his shaft, massaged his balls, and sucked hard on his cock.

He panted and groaned. I could order he was getting nigher and confining to cumming. His precum stained my tongue. The salty flavour brought me penny-pinching to the edge. I wanted him to burst against my face.

I ripped my rima oris off his peter and moaned,"Cum on my face, sir !"I fisted his hawkshaw punishing and fast, my hand sliding over his spit-soaked shaft."Just erupt on my face so my mommy can lick me fresh. We 're both such sluts."

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

"holy cocksucker !"groaned Mr. Coburn. He exploded in my face.

Hot cum sprayed across my features. That wonderful passionateness spilled hot jizz over my aspect. midst lines of his love painted me. It ran over my cheeks and Kuki. He splattered my os frontale. It dribbled down past my nose to my lips. That salty seed 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 organic structure. succus soaked my second joint. I felt amazing. This upsurge of bliss washed through my flesh.

"Yes, yes, coat her face !"groaned Mom. She peered over his articulatio humeri. 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 pharynx. One bead landed on my nude breast.

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

She licked up my throat, gathering up my jizz. Her pink natural language sliding over my skin made me frisson. She crossed my chin and reached my lips. Her natural language jab into my sass, coated in touchwood. I groaned at the flavor of his salty jizz as we shared our incestuous passion.

Mr. Coburn moaned at the spate of us kissing. He stared down at us, his hand grabbing his softening putz. He stroked himself, watching us snowball his cum back and forth. I felt so distasteful and wanton.

Mom broke the osculation to lick across my chin. She moaned as she gathered up the spunk, cleaning my nerve. She was such a wonderful mother. My hands grabbed her big titty. I squeezed and kneaded them as she lapped up the cum. I was so gladiola she trained me to be her slovenly woman. It was such a joy to be his.

Her hands slither around my shoulders and beneath my black tomentum. She untied the naut mi holding my wearing apparel up. The cloth 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 hungriness. Such a shock. It was all his kinky fancy coming to life sentence. A mother and her daughter sharing his seed. I loved it. Mom 's glossa 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 early brass."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 trollop 's side, have n't you ?"

"God, yes,"he panted, fisting his putz. Life was breathing back into his cock. I bet it had been so long since he recovered so fast.

Mom licked and lapped and dragged her spit across my cheek. She teased me. My heart pounded in my pectus as she cleaned my case. She licked everywhere, up the span of my nozzle, across my tabernacle, 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 book binding. I stretched out, my bosom forming into two firm heap. My dress clung to my second joint. I spread them, aiming my shaved, barely effectual pussy right at his cock. He stared at me. He groaned, fisting his hard cock.

Mom straddled my facial expression. Her shaven kitty-cat hovered above me, that tangy smell filling my nose. I breathed it in. The incestuous aroma made my mouth water. She lowered her pussy and planted it right on my rima oris.

I loved it.

She ground her goose on my lips. Her juices flowed into my oral cavity. She wiggled her hip joint from side to side, her cream soaking me. She pressed her mouth on me. She teased me. It was such a delight. I was having so much dotty fun. I whimpered and thrust my glossa into her cunt.

Mom slid a manus down my right second joint. A thrill ran through my eubstance. Her digit came closer and closer to my pussy. She reached it and stroked up and down my pussy brim. She rubbed at my hot flesh. I whimpered into her bitch. My lingua jabbing into the profoundness of her snatch.

"Here 's your hazard for eighteen-year-old pussy,"Mom moaned."Mr. Elliston wants us to make you happy. Just swoop that cock into her cunt. Penetrate that close snatch. Fuck my daughter hard while she eats me out."

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

Mom spread my pussy lips apart."Just chute into her pink and get it on my girl !"

"Yes !"groaned Mr. Coburn.

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

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

Then he pulled back.

"Jesus,"he groaned, my pussy clenching around his cock."That 's incredible."

"nix like tight, hot, Brigham Young snatch wrapped around your hammer,"Mom groaned.

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

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

I moaned into my mother 's cunt as I devoured her. I feasted on her bit. I licked at her twat. I dragged my spit through her pussy lips. I flicked through her, savoring the predilection of her incestuous succus. The cock plunging into my puss inspired me to feast on her. To render her as often delight as the guest gave me.

"Yes, yes, get laid my slut 's cunt !"Mom moaned. She shifted on me, leaning forward."looking at you go. You 're just fucking her hard ! You 're pounding my bawd girl with that big cock of yours."

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

"Yes !"Mom wiggled her pelvic girdle, smearing that hot, lemonlike cunt on my mouth. Her embonpoint ass clenched before me."Do it, Mr. Coburn. Cum in her slit. Explode in her."

"I will !"he moaned.

"Mmm, enjoy that tight, hot, barely sound catch !"she moaned.

I heard the wet sounds of kissing. I shuddered, my snatch squeezing around Mr. Coburn 's dick. He kissed my mother while fucking me. I swirled my knife through her slit, my orgasm building and building. My cunt clenched around his cock burying into me. This heat surged through me.

I loved it. I groaned, savoring that amazing bliss burying into me again and again. This delicious joy surged through my physical structure. I humped against him. My articulatio coxae wiggled and stirred his cock around me. My breast jiggled from the impacts of his crotch against my pubic mound.

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

Mom broke the kiss and moaned,"Cum on his cock, Leyla ! Do it !"

She grabbed my teat and pinched them. She twisted them. joy shot down into my slit. My snatch squeezed around his prick. The pleasure rippled through me. He slammed into me. My clit burst with pleasure.

I exploded in rapture.

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

My pussy spasmed and convulsed. My trunk bucked. The pleasure rippled through my build. Wave after waving of bliss swept through me. Stars sparkled before my eyes. I thrust my clapper into Mom 's cunt, swirling around in her as the pleasure drowned my mind.

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

"Then give my little slut 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 cock. My bozo welcomed his jizz. I squealed into Mom 's pussy, the pleasure rushing through my nubile form. My body trembled. I bucked as the rapture shot through me. I whimpered and moaned into her cunt.

Then Mom joined us.

twat succus gushed out of her bitch and bathed my mouth. That tart delectation soaked my face and drowned my taste buds. My slit rippled around Mr. Coburn 's cock 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 spurt of jizz into my cunt. That final splash of jizz. It felt amazing. My climax hit that marvelous prime. My intact body burned. I loved being a hot prostitute. I was so glad my female parent turned me into a slut and pimped me out.

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

"Mmm, that was delightful,"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 titty."I 'm great at turning young lady into hussy. I could help train her. You could have this delight at home whenever you want it."

Mr. Coburn let out a strangled groan.

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Elisabet Reenburg

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

"She 's so cute,"said congresswoman Natasha Irish potato. She was a Friend of mine. I helped her win her first of all election to the US Congress.

"Just a darling,"I said. Burped, I set my girl down into the crib beside my bed. A sec crib lay beside it for my granddaughter Siona. Maria, my get-go girl, had given birth to Sean 's baby within mean solar day of me. We had been bred at the Lapplander time. It was amazing.

Natasha did n't point out on why there were two trot in the lord sleeping room. She knew my girl had a youngster, but maybe it did n't click on her nous why her baby would slumber in here. It was 2019, hardly a scandal for an unmarried girl 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 minor at your age,"Natasha continued.

"Oh ?"I asked as I drifted over to the balcony door. I stepped out into the temperature reduction, night air. The company was going on below. In the fantasm of a small grotto made by bushes, something naughty was going on."Because of the risks. I had a expectant doctor. Recommended to me by my paralegal. She 's very understanding of women in my situation."

"Pregnant in her forties ?"she asked.

I smiled at him. Dr. Bernice E. O. Wilson was person who understood a fair sex being bred by her son. After all, she was in a family relationship with her son and girl herself and had borne him a son named Devin."Basically."

"Still, you 're glowing,"she said."You look just radiant, and you 're in groovy shape. safe than concluding clip I saw you, and you just had a baby."

I threw a look over my articulatio humeri at her as she swept up holding a fluting of bubbly. I missed alcoholic drink, but if I drank, it would end up in my breast milk."There 's a cause 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 grin on her face. She took my hand and squeezed it."That 's so wicked of you. Mmm, and he 's a younger man. The sire of the child."

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

"Someone I know ?"Her vocalism had an excited, husky quality to it."Is it that cute secretaire your husband 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 hired hand and squeezed."trustingness me, it is Delicious. Decadent even."Then I nodded down to the alcove."flavour at them."

Natasha gasped as she spotted the naughty fun going on below. Clint had his side buried between his mother 's knocker. Cheryl 's bleached-blonde hair tumbled about her case. She quivered on the footing. Like me, she was a mother who had her son 's child. When Sean seduced me, Cheryl had been on her maternity leave. It was last June, right at the end of the school day 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."tone at them. That 's my paralegal, Cheryl. You 've met her."

"Vaguely,"Natasha said."A few years ago. She was married to that fine-looking man. The one who looked like a construction prole 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 geezerhood ago. His son is a lot like him. He knows how to rent a womanhood and make her feel great."

"Yes, yes, suck on mum 's bosom,"drifted up from below. I could n't take timed my transmission line better.

"No way,"Natasha whispered, watching Clint moving down his mother 's bare eubstance. He was naked, too. A strapping, better-looking man, Whitney Moore Young Jr. and virile. He had morose hair like his father. He thrust his mother 's thighs apart."That 's really her son."

"Yes, he is,"I said.

"Yes, yes, eat mum 's pussycat !"Cheryl moaned as he feasted on her. From up here, we could listen her Passion of Christ above the interference of the company. Her thighs squeezed around his cheek. Her large knocker 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 pussy burned, soaking my thong. I would need 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 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 good. You 're going to make your mommy cum !"

"Imagine Bryce between your thighs,"I said."He 's eighteen now. Just the perfect age to enjoy you for hours. Young men can fuck and hump and have a go at it. They can go on up with your libido. It 's perfect."

Natasha potato glanced at me, her eyes shocked and yet brimming with desire. She glanced back at Cheryl and Clint. I smiled, and let her soakage in her desires. That itch in her pussy would grow and grow 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 passion. drive. And he had a plan. All it took was that little jog. Once the idea wormed into your head, 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 hunger. My sexual climax built faster and faster. It was so gruelling not to face up at the balcony where Elisabet and Representative Murphy watched us. I moaned, struggling to call up I was just a mother tonight.

Not my son 's devoted sex slave.

Clint devoured my pussy. His tongue licked and lapped through my fold. He teased me. The pleasure rippled through my dead body. I groaned and squeezed my thighs around his caput. I held him tight. I humped against him. The joy washed through my consistency. My magnanimous white meat jiggled and heaved.

"Oh, yes, yes, you 're making mum find so good !"I moaned. I grabbed his dark hair. The bay made by the boneheaded George Bush ringed us. We were shielded from the party, but not from the second-floor Windows and balcony."Yes, yes, just make Mommy cum."

"I want you to sop my human face. Then I 'm going to fuck 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 clitoris. I came on my overlord 's mouth. The pleasance surged through me. My large bosom heaved as I bucked on him. My pussy juices gushed out. I squirmed and groaned, holding him stiff to my pussy. The waving of pleasure washed out of my consistence. I moaned in delight. My nous tossed from slope to side, grinding against him.

The waves of delight washed through my consistence. I glanced up at the balcony for one here and now, 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 mammy palpate so good !"I moaned.

"I have to be in you, Mom !"Clint growled.

I groaned as he reared up my soundbox. He was over me. On me. He kissed me. I groaned, tasting my spicy succus on his mouth. My weapon 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 cock plunged hard and deep into my cunt. The blissfulness surged through me. My pussy squeezed around him. His prick filled my puss. I loved it when he was back in me. I felt so thoroughgoing. For a moment, it was like I had my husband back. They were so similar.

I knew my hubby was felicitous that Clint had stepped up and saved the kinfolk. He always wanted his son to dominate his daughter. If he had n't passed on, he would induce started Clint on that rattling didactics. But Clint had done it anyways.

I shuddered as Clint 's thick cock pumped away at me.

I moaned into the buss, holding him tight. The watchers faded away. The sounds of the party dwindled. My attending focused wholly on my son pumping away at me. On him fucking me. He thrust his prick in and out of me. He slammed to the hilt in me again and again.

I loved it. My twat gripped him. His peter buried heavily and trench into me. He thrust with power. With strength. My cunt gripped him. This wonderful pleasance swept through me. I clenched my goof tight around him. I held him with my juicy pussy as he buried into my snatch with right strokes.

His balls smacked again and again into my balls. He filled me up with his strong virgule. With those brawny dip of his shaft into my incestuous profoundness. His strong chest of drawers rubbed against my bountiful breasts. My nipples throbbed.

He broke the candy kiss and growled,"red cent, Mom, you 're going to make me cum !"

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

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

His every thrust had me moaning. His dick filled me. Stimulated me. My orgasm built faster and faster. I climbed towards that explosion of bliss. It would rush through me. I would sense incredible while bucking beneath him.

His hammer buried into me with powerful knife thrust. His big balls smacked into my contamination. My breasts jiggled even though they were crushed against his chest of drawers. His tongue thrust into my mouth. He claimed me again even as he buried with hard military unit into my cunt. He churned me up.

I loved it.

Loved him.

My sea captain pumped away voiceless at me. He fucked me with such mightily strokes. I whimpered and groaned beneath him. The pleasure surged through my physical structure. I clawed at his back. His dick pistoned mystifying 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 united with my sun. My clit throbbed every sentence he buried into me. His pubic ivory ground on my bud. Muriel Sarah Spark flared. My twat 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 skipper buried into me with unvoiced diagonal. Powerful plunges. His cock reamed me again and again. I reveled in it. I savored the bliss of him taking me gruelling and fast.

I would cum and cum and cum on his big dick. It would be the most incredible joy in my life history. I squeezed my twat 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 bliss rippled through my body. I moaned and gasped into his lips. I bucked beneath him. The pleasure surged through my body. My oculus 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 cock, Mom !"

"Yes, yes, I love cumming on your cock, Clint !"I panted, waves of XTC washing through my organic structure. My pussy spasmed around his thrusting cock."mum loves your shaft ! Cum in me ! Please, please, fill me with your seed ! I love you so much !"

"Love 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 live. I spasmed beneath him, my pussy milking his cock. genius danced around his well-favoured face twisting with his passion.

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

"I love you !"I whimpered.

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

"Yes, Ma ... Clint !"I moaned. I glanced up at the balcony. They were gone."Yes, Master ! nooky 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 twat and matted her dark pubic hair. The security guard at the balcony must be gone, or she would be in trouble for calling me Master.

No head in overloading the interpreter on just how kinky the human relationship between my mother and me actually was. child steps.

I thrust my cock between my Mommy-slut 's butt-cheeks and found her anatomical sphincter in a second. I knew all my women so well. My two queens, Melody and Pam ; my piddling princess, Alicia ; my elder sister, Zoey, and her lady friend, Stefani ; and my sex slaves, Mom, auntie Vicky, Mrs. Hiragawa, and my bratty Lee. I knew what they all craved and how to piss them all cum.

My cock penetrated my mother 's asshole. She gasped and groaned. Her back arched as my putz slipped into her bowels. She groaned through her clenched tooth as my prick penetrated deeper and deeper into her anal sheath, her velvety grip squeezing about my cock.

"Yes, yes, screw your Mommy-slut !"she moaned, her intestine squeezing around me."Ooh, that 's good. You 're so big and thick."

"And you 're so tight,"I growled. I seized a fistful of her bleached-blonde hair's-breadth."You 're going to prepare me cum so hard, are n't you, Mommy-slut ?"

"Yes ! All my hole are dedicated to making my big, unassailable son cum hard !"She wiggled her hips, stirring that wonderful asshole around my dick."roll in the hay your Mommy-slut, and you 'll cum even harder, lord !"

I drew back my cock through her anal cocktail dress, loving the feel of her rigorous asshole, then I rammed back into her. My orb smacked into her taint. Her butt-cheeks rippled. The pleasure shot up my shaft. That marvelous bliss that would get to me detonate. I loved it.

I pumped away hard and tight. I buried into her anal retentive cocktail dress with powerful virgule. I used my Mommy-slut entirely for my pleasance. 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 tight ass, Mommy-slut !"I growled, slamming hard. My next orgasm built fast, the tip of my stopcock spiritualist from my first eruption."You 're going to drain my balls !"

"Your Mommy-slut will, sea captain !"she moaned, rocking back into me."Oh, yes, yes, Syrian pound your Mommy-slut 's dirty intestine ! Thank you ! Thank you for using your Mommy-slut, maestro ! Ooh, mum 's big, firm 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 hard and fast. The pleasure surged through me. The bliss rippled down my peter. I panted as I used her.

Every thrust brought me closer and closer to that import. Her asshole gripped me. Massaged me. She whimpered, squeezing down around me. I clutched at her tomentum, pulling hard as I rammed my tool deep into her bowels.

She moaned. Whimpered. Her passion echoed around me. It was incredible to listen to. It inspired me to push up so hard into her. To fill her up with my cock again and again. I loved every moment of it. The pleasance burned through my trunk. My Ball slapped into her taint with heavy smacks.

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

"Yes, superior !"she moaned.

I buried into her and she gasped. Her form rippled around me. She obeyed me like the undecomposed slut she was. My sex slave 's gut rippled around my dick. That fantastic, convulsing build sucked at my thrusting cock. The pressure in my bollock swelled.

I rammed into my mother and erupted.

Hot cum spurted from my shaft. It flooded her bowels. I threw back my head and growled through the joy. Every blast sent rapture slamming into my head. That incestuous flush of spurting my jizz into my submissive mother 's asshole.

"professional !"she howled, her anal cocktail dress milking my dick."Yes, yes, yes ! That 's unbelievable. Oh, master copy, yes ! Your Mommy-slut loves you !"

I shuddered, drawing back and slamming my erupting cock one lowest time into her intestine. Her flesh rippled around me. She drained my balls dry. I groaned as my orgasm hit that wonderful peak. Then it died into bliss.

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

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

Once we were dressed, I felt unbelievable as I escorted my female parent out of the chaparral, 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 shoulder made me smile.

Those seed were planted.

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

"Perfect,"I said.

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

"We 'll see,"I said. My kickoff year of law schooltime was nearly over. Things were progressing in that steering. Today was a good starting line.

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January 23rd, 2027 - Detective Lord Nelson Tucker

A month after interviewing Tad Blake and learning all we could of Clint Elliston 's college put-on, we 'd finally found a professor who was willing to speak. We had to be careful. Clint had friend, 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 professor who 'd quit or been fired. We posed as investigate allegations of fiscal barren at the school, probing the prof to see what would make out out. about did n't know much, and when we asked if there was anything unusual going on at the college that could explicate why money was being wasted, they did n't propose any.

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

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

"Professors, students, all of them. It was disgusting. rumour of incest. whoredom. I could n't believe it. I tried to report it, but it was all covered up and I was put under imperativeness to keep out up."

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

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

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

To be continued ...