“He’s such a great granddad,” said Maria. “Just dotes on both of Sean’s children.”
I shivered, not imagining what man could be such a cuckold. On TV, Senator Reenburg came off virile and strong, a dominating man who would take charge of Washington D.C. and make sure the government was run properly.
How could I vote for him again knowing his son had taken his place as the man of the house?
Of course, that thought evaporated when Elisabet’s lips pressed into my pussy. Her tongue licked through my folds to gather up her son’s cum leaking out of me. I gasped at the gentle touch after the hard fucking. My labia ached from the vigor of Sean’s strokes, that wonderful, almost raw feeling of being taken hard by a man.
I closed my eyes and enjoyed her tongue stroking up and down my labia, soothing me and cleaning me up all at the same time. She savored her son’s incestuous seed while he fucked her daughter beside us. Maria gasped. Moaned. Sean grunted. The smack of flesh on flesh rippled over me as I savored this utter surrender.
I was on Clint’s side. Utterly seduced into this. I groaned, savoring the pleasure that came from having my cunt being devoured. Elisabet thrust her tongue into my depths. She licked out her son’s spunk as it leaked out from deeper in me.
“Mmm, ram that dick into my ass!” gasped Maria. “Oh, bro, that’s it. You know how I liked to be fucked!”
“The way a bratty, little sister should be!” he grunted.
“Hard!”
I whimpered in agreement. The bed shook from the vigor of his strokes. He slammed his dick deep into his sister’s bowels. The smack of flesh on flesh echoed through the room. My thighs gripped Elisabet’s head, holding her in place as she cleaned out her son’s spunk.
She sealed her lips around my pussy and sucked.
I gasped, bucking at the sudden sensation. My round breasts heaved. My eyes shot open, staring at her pale face nestled between my golden-brown thighs. Her nose pressed into my black bush while she drew her son’s cum out of the depths of my cunt.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped.
“Mmm, you’re going to make her cum, Mom!” Maria moaned. “She made me cum, so it’s only fair.”
“Just being a good mother,” grunted Sean as he pounded his little sister’s ass.
“Mamacita there knows all about being a good and loving mother.” Maria smiled at me. “I have to meet your daughter. Laurita sounds just delicious. I bet we can have wonderful threesomes with my brother.”
“She’s got a boyfriend,” I gasped, humping against Elisabet’s mouth.
“He’s free to watch my brother fuck us,” the blonde panted. “Ooh, yes, yes, bro. Keep drilling my ass like that. I’m going to cum hard! I want to feel that jizz firing deep in me!”
My own orgasm was building as Elisabet kept sucking on my cunt. My toes curled. My hands grabbed my round tits. I squeezed and kneaded them as I climbed towards that moment of explosive rapture.
Sean slammed faster and faster into his sister. His muscular rump rose and fell, flexing as he pounded her. She trembled beneath him, gasping, moaning. Then her face scrunched up and she howled in rapturous delight.
“Shit!” he groaned and rammed hard into her.
“Oh, yes, give me that cum, bro!” gasped Maria. “Yes, yes, yes! Flood me!”
I shuddered and then Elisabet stopped sucking on my pussy. Her tongue flicked to my clit and swirled around it. She stimulated my bud. My cunt must be empty of her son’s jizz. Now she was concentrating on my pleasure.
But the pussy sucking still had felt amazing, and now her tongue on my clit sent sparks showering through me. I gasped. Moaned. Then I bucked in delight. My orgasm burst inside my cunt. My pussy spasmed and writhed. Cream gushed out of me.
Rapture washed through me.
“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped. “Oh, Elisabet! ¡Mierda! That’s good. That’s so good.”
My head tossed and turned as she feasted on me. She devoured me as I spasmed through my orgasm. The pleasure rushed through me. A heady delight that had me gasping, moaning. Sean ripped his cock out of his sister’s asshole while I still trembled in climatic bliss.
He fucked his mother’s cunt with that dirty cock and I found myself licking cum out of Maria’s asshole. I sucked it out, savoring the sour flavor. Then we were swapping again. I rode Sean while mother and daughter sixty-nined, Maria enjoying the creampie in her mother’s pussy. It was a wild foursome.
Finally, we ran out of steam.
I trembled as the pleasure faded. Elisabet and her children were kinky. The blonde attorney snuggled up beside me as her children slipped from the bed. Her large breasts pressed into my side, her hand idly playing on my stomach. I stared at her. We were two mothers who loved our children. If I had a son, I knew I would be having sex with him.
Having his child.
“Now,” she cooed, her finger sliding up my belly, “we’re going to make a motion to have an expedited trial. You will sell it to your boss.”
“No one does that,” I gasped. “It’s insane. You’ll have less time to prepare like us.”
“My client wants to exercise their right to have a speedy trial. They want to get this over fast. They don’t want to drag this out.”
“Your client admitted today on live TV that he and all his family are committing incest. You’re going to lose.”
Elisabet smiled. “Just be prepared to help us get the jury we want.”
“You’re stacking the deck?”
“Hopefully,” Elisabet said, her finger tracing my nipple. “If we can get the right people into the jury pool and get them on the stand.”
“Clint is insane.”
* * *
May 29th, 2027 — Elmer Bennett
“Look what I’m wearing,” my wife, Rachel, Cooed. She hiked her skirt and showed her ass cupped in a frilly, pink pair of panties that was more lace than cloth. The flesh of her ass peeked out through the caps. She bent over and the crotch had a milky stain. “Familiar.”
“Jesus, I jerked off in those this morning,” I panted, staring at our daughter’s panties she wore.
“And I’ve been wearing them all day. My juices soaking in hers and your cum marinating together.” She bent over the stove further, wiggling her rump. “Just pull it to the side and fuck me.”
“Candy could get home from college at any moment,” I breathed.
“And?” Rachel wiggled her rump.
“Shit.” I glanced at the front door then back at my wife. I groaned. This was wrong. Why did my wife have to push this? She wanted me to fuck our daughter. But it wasn’t safe. Clint Elliston was going down for incest. It was all over the news. His trial was coming up soon, the media blabbing about him invoking his right to have a speedy trial as insanity.
Incest wasn’t safe to do. I couldn’t enjoy my daughter. I wanted to. I did. Rachel wanted me, which was even more fucked up. She was the girl’s mother. My wife. She shouldn’t want that, but she did. She burned for it.
I yanked the panties to the side and groaned at the sight of my wife’s shaved twat. That was something she’d started doing. Making her pussy look young and tight. I shuddered as I pressed my cock against her.
“Fuck me, Daddy!” she moaned in a girlish voice. “Mmm, just slide into your sweet Candy’s pussy, Daddy!”
“Shit!” I groaned and slammed into my wife. Her pussy engulfed me. I savored the hot, wet feel of her. I drew back and then slammed into her again and again. My wife’s pussy squeezed around me.