Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age 09

Literotic asexstories – Mommy's Incubus Son Comes of Age 09 by mypenname3000,mypenname3000 The Latina Wife’s Cuckolding Dream

Mrs. Angélica Espinoza

I lay in bed beside my husband, having trouble sleeping. I still couldn’t believe that Samantha Greene would have an affair with her student. With the preacher’s own son. It was a shameful thing. So wicked of her.

She was married.

How could she do that to her husband? To the community? It was so immoral.

Those thoughts plagued me. I rolled onto my side. I didn’t want to have to discipline her. She was my friend, but she was doing these despicable acts at school. She was a teacher. She couldn’t have sex with her students. It was immoral!

I lay there, staring at the red digits of my clock until… Sleep overcame me.

* * *

Damian Carlyle

I felt good as I returned from the Takahashi residence. I had enjoyed both Mrs. Takahashi and her daughter Nene while Mr. Takahashi watched on. Fucking the wife in bed beside her husband until he woke up had been such a wicked delight.

My mother and Mrs. Mitchel, who thought they were controlling me, were sleeping up in my bedroom. Those two delicious MILFs had fallen to their sinful lusts for each other. They were wrapped up in eating pussy as much as enjoying my cock.

I found it hard to believe that I was a demon’s son at first, but now… I reveled in this all. It was a game. Something fun to enjoy as my powers fully manifested. I would have so much fun with the women around me.

I opened the door to the house. My step-dad was sleeping to the couch. I was getting used to the idea that the man I thought was my father wasn’t. He was just Mom’s husband. The man she cucked with my true father.

With the demon who had ravished her and turned her into a slut.

I glanced at Dad. He was pathetic. I used to respect him, but he was a cuckold like all the other men. He whimpered as he slept on the couch, having a dream. I didn’t care. I headed upstairs and reached my bedroom. Alyta, Mrs. Mitchel’s daughter, slept in there. She was to be my wife.

She was a delicious girl. She understood her place. She knew that she was here to serve me. She would find me women. Help me with my phone. She didn’t try to control me like our mothers did. I moved to Alyta.

I slipped into bed and she snuggled up to me. Her body lithe and warm. She pressed her face into my chest and murmured, “Did you fuck her hard?”

“So hard. Both of them. Mother and daughter.”

“Good…” Alyta was back asleep.

I smiled as I closed my eyes and fell into sleep. Into my dreams that I controlled. I reached out with my soul, questing around for a certain woman. For President Espinoza, the head of the private Christian college. I had to prevent Mrs. Greene from getting fired.

And I had another married MILF to seduce.

* * *

Angélica Espinoza

“Okay, then we have to discuss the budget for the marshmallow sale,” I said, speaking to the school board. “If we raise enough money, we can buy slippers for all the students.”

“Marshmallow sale?” a man asked in amusement.

I looked up to see Damian in the doorway. The preacher’s son stood there utterly naked. I blinked at that tall, dark-haired boy grinning at me. Boy? He had a man’s body at nineteen. Strong. Athletic. He wore a handsome smile. A wolfish and flirty one. His cock thrust out hard before him. A big, throbbing shaft that distracted me.

“Yes, yes, for the slippers for the kittens,” I said as I turned back to the board. “You can’t be here right now. It’s a school board meeting.”

He moved around the table, his cock bobbing. “You want me to be here, President Espinoza.”

I shook my head. “No, no, this isn’t for students. And you have to be dressed.” My cheeks burned at the way his cock bobbed up and down as he moved around the table. “So you have to leave. Put some pants on or something.”

“Why?” He reached the end of the table, standing just out of arm’s reach. “You are staring at my cock. You like it?”

“What? No!” I tried to wrench my gaze away, but it was so close. the tip was a dark pink, the slit dripping with precum. He had big, hairy balls, too. “I don’t like looking at it. I just… I mean…” Why was I getting so flustered here? I was a woman his mother’s age. I dealt with students—young men—all the time. I shouldn’t be getting flustered. “You have to get out of here. We have much to discuss. You’ve been a bad boy. I’ll tell your mother.”

“I have been a bad boy,” he said and took a step closer. He brought that cock within reach now. I shuddered here, my heart pounding. “Just a bad, bad boy.”

He grinned from ear to ear. He was proud of being bad. I shuddered as his dick twitched and throbbed. The precum kept dripping from the tip. I felt the heat of him washing through me. My thighs pressed tight. I was getting so wet. So aroused.

“Touch it,” he said. “Reach out and grab it.”

“I’m married,” I whimpered. “And… and… you’re a student.”

“And?” he asked. “So what if you’re married, and I’m a student? You want me. Take me. Seize my dick, President Espinoza.”

I shook my head, whimpering.

He grabbed my wrist and drew my hand to his dick. He didn’t even force me. He used hardly any effort. I was so… biddable in his touch. Moldable. I couldn’t resist him. He pressed me against his cock. I wrapped my fingers around him. He was so much thicker than my husband. My cunt clenched again.

The board watched me. They stared at me as I held my student’s dick. The preacher’s son leaned down toward me. His blue eyes captured mine. They arrested me as he brought his lips to mine. He kissed me. I groaned as he did that.

His mouth felt so warm on mine. So glorious. I was married, but… but…

Damian thrust his tongue past my lips and into my mouth. I groaned, my hand tightening on his throbbing dick. He twitched with his heartbeat. Mine pounded so hard and fast. I groaned as I kissed him back. Why was I doing this? Why was I letting him kiss me?

The board watched. They judged me. They saw me being a cheating hussy. A harlot who couldn’t control her own desires. I was a good woman. A Christian. I should pray to the Lord to stop this. I needed to, but my pussy burned.

I whimpered into his kiss.

I groaned as I stroked his cock. I worked my hand up and down his throbbing member. He broke the kiss and smiled at me. I panted, my breasts rising and falling. He tripped my chair and turned me to fully face him, my boobs jiggling.

“Mrs. Espinoza,” he said. “I like calling you that. It’s better than president, don’t you think? More… fitting for what you are.”

“You have to… show me… respect…” I panted, breathless from his kiss. “You have to… use my… title.”

He smiled from ear to ear. “Isn’t Missus a better title? One that implies faithfulness. A woman’s title.” He dropped to his knees, pulling his cock from my grasp. His hand grabbed my knees and pushed them together. “That implies a vow you’re going to break with me, Mrs. Espinoza.”

“Oh, Lord,” I gasped as he pushed my legs apart. I was naked. My big breasts jiggled as his pale hands stroked my golden-brown thighs. He leaned toward my thick, black bush. I was soaked. My tart aroma filled my nose. “Oh, Lord, deliver me from—”

His lips nuzzled through my curls and kissed at my pussy lips.

I gasped at the sizzling contact of his lips on my pussy. He stroked his tongue through my folds. I groaned as he did that. He tongued me, stroking through my naughty bits. It was so wild feeling him doing that. My entire body quivered as he stroked me again and again. He feasted on me with that naughty tongue of his.

He stroked his tongue through my folds again and again. He loved me with all that he had. It was just so delicious to have him doing that. This was so wrong, but it felt so good. I moaned, my big boobs jiggling.

The board members stared on.

Judging me.

I trembled as Damian’s tongue plunged into my married depths. Only my husband had ever touched me there. My eyes rolled back in my head. I groaned as he swirled around in my snatch. He teased me. Sent heat shivering through me. My bush rustled against his face.

He stirred me up. It was such a good delight to have him do that. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as he churned me up with his tongue. I groaned, loving everything that he did to me. This was such a good moment.

It was so amazing having his tongue dancing around in me like that.

“Damian,” I moaned, trying not to, but the pleasure felt so good.

My eyes rolled back in my head as Damian plunged his tongue in and out of my cunt. It was so wild. I had never felt anything like this in my life. I rose toward this moment of bursting. It was so good. So wild.

He made me feel amazing. I groaned, my chair creaking. My big boobs jiggled as his tongue stroked through my folds and brushed my clitoris. He stroked over that bud. Sparks sizzled from it. I gasped, my head throwing back.

The tart aroma of my passion filled my nose as Damian nibbled on my clit.

“Oh, Damian!” I groaned.

The board watched me, shaking their heads.

I was a married woman. A Christian woman. I shouldn’t be doing this. It was just a wonderful moment to feel his tongue flicking around my bud. He suckled on that sensitive pearl. His tongue polished it as my orgasm swelled in me.

This wonderful delight rose and rose in me as he did all these naughty things to me. I groaned, my face twisting in delight as he did it. I hurtled toward that moment when I would climax. When I would have a huge burst of delight.

I wanted it so badly.

I craved it so much. He suckled on my clit. He nibbled on me with his thick lips. My curls rustled against his face. My eyes squeezed shut. Everyone watched me. Judged me. I was such a harlot. Such a wanton wife.

“Damian!” I howled and climaxed.

My pussy juices gushed out of my cunt and bathed his mouth. I soaked him with all that I had. I squealed out in delight at how great this was. It was amazing having all this joy rushing through me. Stars flashed across my vision. My entire body bucked from the joy sweeping through me.

The heat soaked my mind. The bliss rushed over my thoughts. I groaned, my body bucking through such amazing heat. The juices gushed out and soaked his mouth. He licked them up. He lapped up all that passion.

“Oh, Damian,” I moaned as I trembled through such joy. “Oh, yes, yes, Damian!”

He thrust his tongue into my convulsing pussy and swirled around in me. It was so good having all that delight sweeping through me. I bucked through the bliss. Through all that amazing delight. It was such a blissful moment to cum on him.

Another man made me cum.

I loved it.

“Damian!” I cried.

“Do you want me to fuck you?” he growled.

The school board stared at me as I cried out, “Yes, yes, fuck me, Damian! Take me! Ravish me!”

My orgasm peaked in me, his tongue stroking through my folds. He gripped my thighs and ripped his face from my bush. He stared at me with such intensity. He rose and planted his lips on mine. I loved the taste of my tart juices on his mouth.

I had never tasted myself. It was so good. I groaned as he kissed me. He gripped my hips and flipped me over. I gasped as I knelt on a bed. I was on my marital bed, my husband sleeping beside me. The board members were around us, watching, judging.

Shaking their heads and whispering.

“I don’t care!” I moaned as my husband woke up. He sat up. “I don’t care! Fuck me, Damian. Let everyone watch you fuck me!”

“Yes, Mrs. Espinoza,” he said as he pressed his dick into my butt-crack.

Jorge stared at me, his little cock hard. He grabbed it and stroked his dick as he watched Damian pressing his dick against my asshole. That wasn’t the right place to thrust, and yet… I didn’t care. Damian was so sexy.

“Fuck my ass!” I moaned. “I’ve never done anal, but… I want it!”

Damian drilled his cock against my asshole, laughing. He had me. He knew it.

“Angélica,” my husband groaned as he stroked his cock. He fisted his dick as Damian’s cock stretched open my asshole wider and wider. “With Damian? Another man? The preacher’s son?”

“Yes!” I gasped as Damian popped into my bowels. “With him! Oh, Lord, with him!”

The school board jotted down their notes as Damian’s cock slid into my bowels. The velvety heat was so different from having my husband’s little dick in my pussy. This wonderful heat swept through me. I groaned as Damian cock penetrated to the hilt in me.

I loved it. I savored it. I quivered here, enjoying that big dick sinking into my bowels. It felt so incredible. He had such a big dick. So thick and huge as he stretched out my bowels. My eyes rolled back in my head.

I groaned as he bottomed out in me. He had his cock all the way in me. It was so glorious to have his bush tickling my butt-cheeks. My big boobs swayed beneath me as Damian groaned his delight. He savored being in my asshole.

“Mrs. Espinoza,” he said, his hands sliding around my hips and gripping my tits. “Mmm, you are mine!”

“Yes!” I gasped.

“Angélica,” my husband groaned, fisting his dick. He jerked off his cock. He stroked himself fast and hard as he watched me cuckolding him. How pathetic of him. “You’re his.”

Damian drew back his cock, my bowels squeezing about his dick. His hands kneaded my boobs as he did that. It was so good. He thrust back into my asshole. It was so good having him burying into me. He fucked me with force.

He pounded my bowels with all that he had. I loved it so much. I savored that delight. He pumped away at me with such force. He thrust in and out of me. It was so good having his thick cock hammering my bowels, his nuts slapping into my taint.

I loved the feel of his crotch smacking my butt-cheeks. That was incredible. It felt so nice having him do that. I loved it so much. He thrust away at my anal sheath. He churned me up. I groaned, squeezing my bowels down around him.

“Damn, damn, damn,” he groaned as he fucked my bowels. “That’s good. That’s so good!”

“So wonderful,” I whimpered as he thrust away at me. “Oh, yes, yes, that’s amazing!”

He plowed into my anal sheath with all that he had. It was so great having him do that. He fucked my asshole with force. He slammed into me with all that he had. I loved it so much. He churned up my bowels with force.

He plowed to the hilt in me again and again. He fucked me with all that he had. I loved it so much. I savored his dick hammering my bowels. It was so good having him do that. I loved it so much. I squeezed my bowels around his dick.

“Yes, yes, yes,” he groaned, fucking me hard and fast. “Oh, damn, that asshole, Mrs. Espinoza!”

“That dick!” I whimpered as he buried into me. “Oh, you’re churning me up!”

“He is,” groaned my husband jerking off his cock. Jorge just fisted his dick as he watched me getting fucked. He stared at me with such heat in his eyes. “Just pound her.”

Damian did. He fucked me hard and fast. He plunged to the hilt in my asshole again and again. It was incredible having all that heat thrusting away at me. He churned me up. I groaned, clamping my bowels down around his rod.

The heat melted to my pussy and swelled there. I whimpered as another orgasm swelled in me. My husband fisted his cock faster, matching Damian’s hard strokes. He plunged his dick over and over into my bowels, driving me wild.

It was so good. Just so wonderful to have that huge cock plowing into me. I savored that delicious treat as he buried into me with all that he had. I whimpered, gripping him as I hurtled toward my orgasm. I was so close.

“Damian!” I groaned.

“Mrs. Espinoza,” he grunted, hammering me. “Let me feel that asshole going wild!”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I gasped.

“Because you’re mine!” He buried into me. “I’ll claim you tomorrow at school.”

“I’m yours, Damian!” I howled and burst on his cock.

My bowels writhed around his dick. The heat rushed through me. It was such a wild moment to have all that bliss sweeping through my body. My asshole convulsed around her girl-cock. I loved the heat spurting out of me.

It was just amazing to have all that cum spurting over and over into her bowels. I loved it immensely. The pleasure raced through me as he dumped more and more of his hot cum into my anal sheath.

“Damian!” I gasped as he filled me to the brim.

“Mrs. Espinoza!” he growled, erupting again and again.

He squeezed my tits as he flooded my asshole with all his cum. I shuddered here, my heart pounding in my chest as he erupted one more time. I groaned, my orgasm drowning all my thoughts in my cheating passion.

“Angélica!” my husband whimpered. I hadn’t even noticed him cumming like a pathetic man. He just watched Damian fuck me. Didn’t even try to do anything to stop it.

“Tomorrow,” Damian said and ripped his cock out of my asshole. “Tomorrow, I’ll claim you.”

I gasped awake. I panted, lying in bed staring at the alarm cloak. It was past three in the morning. I groaned, my pajama top soaked to my breasts with sweat. My panties were drenched, too. I felt so good from the wildest sex dream I ever had.

My asshole tingled.

Anal sex?

And with Damian?

I shuddered at that delight. I almost felt like I should be guilty, but Damian… I hugged my pillow, my heart pounding in my chest. Damian had been so exciting. I wanted him to come to me. Wouldn’t that be wild if he did?

No, no, why did I have to think that? It was a dream. He was the preacher’s son. I was married. My husband was right beside me. I shuddered at that. My heart pounded in my chest. What was going on? That dream was intense.

So real. My body burned for Damian. I itched to masturbate.

“You’re forty-one,” I muttered to myself. “Not a giddy schoolgirl.” I sighed and tried to find sleep again.

* * *

Jarod Carlyle

The angel mounted me. Her white gown vanished. She was naked and… I felt her sex on mine. She slid her cunt up my cock. I shuddered, her big boobs jiggling. Her face looked so youthful. Eighteen or nineteen. I was so confused why she was doing this.

“Josiel,” I gasped. She said she was here to banish this awful dream.

Don’t worry, she purred. This is what the Lord wants. He sent me to you. I am his messenger. Now… Just enjoy.

Her pussy reached the pinnacle of my dick and pressed down on me. I groaned as she did that. She engulfed my dick. I shuddered at the feel of her pussy swallowing my cock. It was so insane to feel her pussy devouring my dick.

The angel moaned in my mind, her back arching. Her golden hair fell around her youthful face as her bountiful breasts jiggled above her. I hadn’t felt a woman around me since the night before everything went so wrong. When the demon had come to our home and turned me into a cuckold.

“You’re here to deliver my wife and me from the demon?” I groaned.

Yes. From the demon’s spawn.

“Deliver us,” I groaned as that sweet, angelic pussy worked up and down my cock.

This is a dream, but I will appear in the waking world. Look for me.

“Yes, yes,” I moaned as she rode me, her breasts bouncing and heaving.

Her pussy felt so silky around my cock. She gripped me with her hot flesh. She held me tight with all that she had. It was amazing to have that pussy around my cock. She massaged me with her hot flesh, building me toward my climax.

Toward my amazing cum. I would have a huge one. A big burst of bliss that would erupt from me. I groaned at the feel of her twat working up and down me. She felt so good as she rode me. It was just amazing to have her do that. I loved it so much.

“Lord!” I groaned as that hot and silky snatch massaged my cock. She worked up and down me.

Just enjoy, Preacher. Just enjoy.

Her words sang through my mind as she rode me. She felt so good around my cock. I reveled in it, my nuts tightening with the need to cum. I whimpered from the bliss of her hot snatch massaging my cock. It was spectacular.

She worked up and down me faster and faster, her pussy clamping around my cock. She massaged me with that hot flesh. I shuddered as the heat swelled in me. Her hips wiggled from side to side, stirring around my cock.

The heat grew and grew as she rode me. She worked her twat up and down my dick with such force. She massaged me with that amazing snatch. It felt so good to be in a woman again. She moaned as she rode me.

Oh, yes, yes, you’re such a mighty man, Preacher, she cooed. You couldn’t compete with a demon or its spawn, but I will gift you with what you need to take back your wife!

“Thank you, Josiel!” I groaned.

She grabbed my wrists and brought my hands to her breasts. I loved the feel of her tits filling my hands. They were so soft and full. I enjoyed their round bounty. She smiled at me as she worked her cunt up and down my dick. She rode me hard and fast.

She felt so amazing around me.

Just so damned good as she worked her twat up and down me. She squeezed her snatch around me. She massaged me with all that she had. It was so good having her do that. I loved it so much. She undulated her hips from side to side.

She stirred her cunt around me. She felt so good as she did that. It was just so amazing to have her riding me like that. The pressure in my nuts hurtled toward their bursting point. There was no stopping this. I groaned out in delight.

I erupted.

My cum pumped into her pussy. I flooded her with all that I had. It was just so wild having all that spunk spurting into her twat. She felt so damned good as she threw back her head. Her pussy went wild around my cock.

Yes, yes, Preacher! Such a mighty, mighty man! Like David of old!

“Yes,” I groaned, savoring her hot flesh writhing around my dick.

She milked me with her cunt. She felt so good around my dick. Just amazing to have her cunt writhing around my cock. It was so delicious to spurt my seed in the angel’s womanhood. She writhed around me as she knew me utterly.

I erupted into her one more time. I trembled as she smiled down at me. It was such an amazing moment. I shuddered as she stroked my cheek, such a smile on her lips. Her youthful face shone with delight.

You are just what I need. We shall save your wife, Preacher.

I woke up with a gasp, my pajama bottoms soaked with my cum. A wet dream. I set up, panting. I felt so energized. I don’t know if an angel really visited me. Having sex with me just didn’t seem biblical, but I felt renewed.

I would save my wife. I would win her back. I would stop this nonsense. Yes, I would.

* * *

Anna Carlyle

I woke up snuggled against Debbie Mitchel. We had spent the night in my bed so Damian could enjoy Alyta. They were getting married, so it was only right that we let the young couple have their privacy. And it wasn’t like Damian wasn’t fucking Debbie and me.

So far, our plan to control him was working. Damian wouldn’t turn any more women into his hot wife sluts. Alyta would be his happy wife. They would have beautiful babies. His sex drive would decline, and until then, well, the three of us would keep him happy.

I nuzzled my face Debbie’s soft tits. I did enjoy her. Lesbianism was something I had grown a taste for. I was already cuckolding my husband and fucking my son. It hardly seemed like that big of a step after all that. Besides, Damian loved it.

I kissed at Debbie’s breast to her nipple. I latched onto my fellow MILF’s nub. She groaned, trembling. Her husband was at home alone while mine was sleeping on the couch. I flicked my tongue around her nipple.

“Anna,” she murmured.

“Mmm,” I cooed and suckled on her nipple.

She didn’t lactate, of course, but I knew that Damian would plant babies in our bellies. Alyta, Debbie, and I would all have his children. Hopefully daughters. I supposed we could share Damian with his own daughters.

That was right.

Well, it wasn’t righteous, but it felt right. Sin was like that.

I suckled on her nipple. I nursed on her as she squirmed there. She moaned and trembled, her red hair spilling around her face. She groaned as I nibbled on her nub with my teeth. Her hand stroked my hair. I wanted to do so much more to her.

“Oh, you’re making me wet, Anna,” she groaned.

“And I’m not soaked?” I asked.

She giggled. “True. What are we to do about our wet pussies? Wake up your son?”

“He might be grumpy,” I said. “Mmm, maybe if we make enough noise, he’ll come in here and ravish us.”

“Oh, I like how you think,” she said as she rolled onto her back.

I climbed onto her, my big boobs swaying. I planted my thick bush on her face. She moaned and licked at me. I loved the feel of my fellow hot wife lapping at my cunt. I shuddered and leaned over. I planted my face into her bush, her sweet aroma filling my nose.

I licked at her cunt with delight, gathering up her sweetness. She moaned into my twat, her tongue stroking over my folds. She gripped my butt-cheeks. She held me tight as I lapped at her. I stroked through her folds, enjoying what I did to her.

She gripped my rump as I tongued her.

Debbie groaned as she lapped at me.

It was so delicious to feast on her sweet pussy. I stroked my tongue through her folds. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was so amazing to flick my tongue through her folds. She groaned as I did that. She quivered as I thrust my tongue into her pussy.

She plunged her tongue into my cunt.

We were two wicked married women devouring each other’s pussies. Just feasting on each other. We moaned, our passion muffled by each other’s cunts. It was so wild to do this, though. I loved every second of it. This was just a delicious treat. I couldn’t wait to make her cum. That would be so hot.

She whimpered as she lapped at my pussy with all that she had. She stroked her tongue through my folds. I quivered on her, my nipples rubbing into her stomach. She gripped my rump. She kneaded my ass as I tongued her twat.

“Lord you’re tasty,” she purred.

“I know,” I cooed. “So are you.” I plunged back into her twat and swirled around.

She did the same, her soft lips massaging my labia. I loved that sensation as I trembled on her. Her fingers kneaded my rump as my tongue flicked around in her silky sheath. Her sweet delight soaked my taste buds. She was just yummy.

I flicked my tongue around in her twat. She quivered beneath me. I loved it. My tongue flicked to her clit as my fingers slid down her thighs. She moaned as I tongued her bud. I stroked over her as my digits massaged her labia.

It hurts two of them into her cunt.

“Oh, you naughty woman!” she gasped and her fingers slid into my butt-crack.

“I’m naughty?” I asked, thrusting my digits in and out of her cunt as hers found my asshole. “Look what you’re doing?”

“Making you cum like a hot wife whore?” Debbie giggled. “I think I am!”

She thrust her fingers against my asshole. I groaned as she penetrated into my bowels. Her tongue licked at my clit, sparks sizzling through me. I loved that sensation as I latched onto her clit. I suckled on her with all that I had.

It was glorious to nurse on her bud as she did the same to mine. Her fingers thrust in and out of my asshole. I love the feel of her plunging into my asshole. That felt so good as I churned up her juicy snatch. She quivered beneath me.

We moaned together.

Sucked together.

Fingered together.

Our orgasms must be building together. I hurtled toward mine as I stroked my tongue over her clit. I loved how she quivered beneath me. She felt so delicious. I lapped at her with all that I had. It was just amazing to enjoy this moment.

She nursed on me with passion. She suckled on me hard. I groaned, loving every last second of that delight. It was just an amazing moment. A thrill to have all that pleasure rushing through me. I groaned in delight at it.

This was the best. It was fantastic to have her nursing on me like that. I loved it so much as I fingered her cunt. Her digits plunged in and out of my asshole. The heat melted to my pussy. I couldn’t take this much longer.

I burst in delight.

She gasped in rapture.

Her pussy convulsed around my digits. I ripped them out as my asshole spasmed around her fingers. I lapped up her sweet flood as she drowned in mine. We both squirmed together, two wicked wives sharing in depraved and sinful passions.

The door opened. Damian chuckled. “Nice.”

I quivered in delight feeling his eyes on us. A shiver raced through me. This was so wicked to feel him staring at us. I wanted this to keep going. The waves of rapture swept through me and drowned my brain. It was so wild.

The heat soaked my thoughts as Damian watched me cumming like a whore. It was so wild. The heat swept through me. Stars flashed across my vision as I drowned in her pussy cream. Damian stood over us, staring down at us.

“Two naughty, naughty MILFs,” he said and grabbed me.

I gasped as he threw me over his shoulder, my orgasm still racing through me. Then he picked up Debbie with the same ease. He carried us both slung over his shoulders, our lips dripping in each other’s pussy juices. I trembled as he carried us into the shower.

He was going to do naughty things to us.

* * *

Damian Carlyle

The two MILFs stared up at me, my mother and Mrs. Mitchel. Their lips dripped with the other’s pussy cream as the shower’s warm spray splashed on my back. My cock thrust out before me as the two naughty wives grabbed my dick.

They leaned in and kissed my tip.

Their two mouths nibbled on the spongy crown of my dick. Could they taste Mrs. Takahashi on me? Her daughter? I smiled as they licked their tongues over my cock. A wave of heat rushed through me as I luxuriated in the shower.

I had to get ready for classes and for my meeting with Mrs. Espinoza.

Mrs. Mitchel swallowed my cock first. The redheaded MILF slid her lips down my cock. My blonde mother gasped in indignation. She suckled on her fingers, staring up at me and winking. She was showing off that she would be better at sucking my dick.

“She got there first,” I said. “But you know how I roll.”

“Sharing is caring,” Mom purred as Mrs. Mitchel bobbed her head.

I loved that hot mouth working up and down my dick. It felt so good to have her doing that to me. It was just amazing to have that wonderful mouth sliding up and down my cock. I enjoyed her nursing on me. My dick twitched.

It was an amazing moment to have her doing that to me. She suckled on me with all that she had. I groaned, my eyes rolling back in my head. It was just an amazing rush to have her nursing on me with force while Mom grew impatient.

“Share,” I told Mrs. Mitchel, arching my eyebrow. I swear, they were like little girls sometimes. So possessive like they owned me. I owned them.

Mrs. Mitchel ripped her mouth off my dick and licked her lips, giggling. Mom swallowed me at once. It was incredible having her lips sliding over my dick. She felt fantastic around my cock. Her tongue danced around my dick.

I savored her doing that to me. She drove me wild. I shuddered, my nuts twitching as she suckled on me. She worked her mouth up and down my dick. She bobbed her head. It felt so good having her doing that. I loved it.

“Damn, Mom,” I groaned.

Mom winked at me and nursed with all that she had on my cock. I groaned at her doing that. It was so good having her sucking on my cock. Her blue eyes sparkled as she loved me. Debbie squirmed there beside her, wanting her turn.

“Mom,” I said.

She ripped her mouth off my cock and purred, “I can share, honey.”

Mrs. Mitch swallowed my dick. I groaned at the heat of her mouth. She felt spectacular around me. I loved the way she polished me. I wanted to dump my cum on both of their faces. That would be just so good. My nuts twitched as they loved me. It was an incredible feeling that hot mouth working up and down me.

I loved the sensation. It was an incredible moment having the MILF blowing me. She suckled on me with all that she had. It was great having her doing that. I rose toward that moment when I would spurt all my cum into her mouth.

I would erupt into her mouth again and again. I couldn’t wait to flood her mouth with all my jizz. She suckled on me with all that she had before she popped her mouth off and passed me over to my mom who swallowed me with greedy hunger.

“You’re going to cum on our faces, right?” whimpered Mrs. Mitchel.

I winked down at her.

Mom moaned around my cock and suckled with such passion, the pressure in my nuts growing and growing. I loved it. She polished me with all that she had. Her tongue danced as I hurtled toward that moment of erupting.

She popped her mouth off, and Mrs. Mitchel swallowed my cock. Mom licked her lips and purred, “Cum all over our faces.”

“I plan on it!” I growled.

Mrs. Mitchel moaned her delight around my cock. She suckled with such joy before she traded me off to my mother. They passed me back and forth. MILF to Mom. Wife to slut. I savored every second of it, the water spraying on my back.

The pressure in my nuts grew and grew with their hot suckles. I hurtled toward that moment when I would cum. It would be such an amazing moment. Just so great to have their mouths nursing on me. I shuddered as they suckled on me.

Back and forth until I growled, “Yes!”

Mom ripped her mouth off my cock and fisted my dick. “Cum on our faces, honey!”

“Please!” Mrs. Mitchel moaned, pressing her cheek against Mom’s.

I erupted and showered their faces in my pearly cum. I grunted, the pleasure slamming through me as I dumped my cum on their faces. I hosed them down, loving this amazing moment. It felt so good to do this to them.

To hose them down. I grunted, erupting again and again on their features. It was fantastic. I loved every last second of this delight shooting through me as I bathed their faces. I hosed them down, the two women moaning in delight.

They caught my cum on their tongues.

I growled and erupted one last time onto them, drenching them. I shuddered and grabbed my other as my dick was still hard. I spun us both around and pressed her into the shower spray. It soaked her blonde hair and washed away the cum.

“I need to be fresh and clean for school, Mrs. Mitchel,” I growled as I pressed my dick into Mom’s blonde bush. I found her fold and thrust.

“Yes, you do, Damian,” Mrs. Michel moaned from behind me as I filled my mother’s taboo cunt up with my dick. It was always amazing to be in my mother’s snatch.

She clamped down on me with her tight pussy. She felt so good around me. I loved it. This was the delight to have her pussy gripping me. I squeezed her hips and plunged way at her twat. I fucked her pussy with all that I had.

Mrs. Mitchel rose behind me and reached past me to grab the soap. I fucked Mom hard and fast, churning up her pussy. Her hot cunt clamped down on my dick. She massaged me with her silky, forbidden sheath. I loved plunging it her again and again.

“Damian,” She gasped.

“Mom!” I groaned, hammering her cunt.

I fucked her pussy hard as Mrs. Mitchel hummed behind me. The MILF hugged me a moment later with tits covered in soap suds. She rubbed her breasts into my back. I loved the feel of those soft breasts against me. They were so delicious.

I savored her massaging me as I fucked my wife. I hammered her cunt with all that I had. I fucked her with force, savoring the heat of her pussy gripping my dick. She had such an amazing cunt. It was so good having her gripping my dick with that hot twat. I plowed into her with all that I had. I loved how she massaged me.

She gripped me with her silky snatch.

Her hot twat was amazing. Just something fantastic to enjoy. I loved her pussy clamping down on me. She held me tight as I plowed to the hilt in her pussy again. Mrs. Mitchel washed my back with her soapy tits as I fucked my mom hard.

“Mmm, getting you squeaky clean,” Mrs. Mitchel breathed as she worked her tits up and down my back.

“Yes, you are,” I groaned as I loved her massaging my back.

She giggled, her soft tits rubbing into my back. She felt so good against me. It was such a treat to have her massaging me with her boobs as I fucked my mother. Her hard nipples felt wonderful against my back.

Just amazing. I loved it so much. I savored fucking into her twat over and over again. I loved it so much. She held me tight with that snatch, massaging me with her juicy cunt. It was so good to have her doing that.

Just so wonderful to have her massaging my dick with her hot snatch. I loved it so much. She felt amazing around my dick. I fucked to the hilt in her in twat over and over again. It was fantastic to have her around my cock.

“Damn, damn, damn!” I groaned.

“Oh, honey,” Mom moaned, her pussy squeezing down on me.

“Mmm, fuck your Mommy so hard,” cooed Mrs. Mitchel as she soaped my tits.

My nuts tightened. The need to cum built and built in them. I hurtled closer to that moment of eruption as I hammered Mom. The shower sprayed on us as she gasped out, her head tossing and wet hair clinging to her cheeks.

“Yes, yes, yes!” gasped Mom as her pussy went wild around my dick. She spasmed around me, suckling on me with that hot snatch. She rippled and writhed as I buried into her. “Cum in me! Breed me, Damian! Plant a daughter in my belly!”

“Shit,” I groaned, Mrs. Mitchel hugging me from behind with her soapy tits rubbing on my back. “Shit, shit, shit!”

I erupted.

I flooded my mother’s writhing cunt with my forbidden seed. I flooded her with all that I had. The pleasure slammed through my mind. Stars burst across my vision as she milked me. I shuddered between the two women as Mom’s pussy suckled at me.

I dumped more and more of my cum into her pussy, savoring the idea of putting a daughter into her cunt. I filled her to the brim with all that spunk. It was a delight. An amazing moment to have all that heat sweeping through me.

“Damn,” I groaned as I pumped her cunt full of jizz. I filled her to the brim. Just hosed her down with all that I had. “Damn, Mom!”

“Mmm, there,” cooed Mrs. Mitchel. “You’re back is done. I just have to do your front.”

I grinned, my dick throbbing in Mom’s pussy. I erupted the last of my spunk into her. “Mmm, of course. I have to clean for school.” I had to see the president. “We better hurry. I can’t be late.”

* * *

Angélica Espinoza

The dream wouldn’t escape my mind. I was exhausted and drinking my third cup of coffee as I sat in my chair in my office. I just wanted to fall asleep. My brain was so bleary. I had to deal with Samantha Greene, though. I had to see the board tonight.

The intercom buzzed. I sighed and picked up my phone. “Yes?”

“Damian Carlyle is here to speak with you,” my secretary said. “He’s heading on back. Says it’s very important. Something about a dream?”

My pussy melted in my panties.

* * *

Jarod Carlyle

I had to win back my wife. I felt that this morning when I left the house, my wife and Debbie Mitchel in the shower with my son. My step-son. He wasn’t mine. My son wouldn’t cuckold me. Wouldn’t seduce his mother.

He was a spawn of that demon that I had let control my life.

I felt galvanized as I reached the church. I headed for the door when I realized someone waited out front. It was a blonde girl in a schoolgirl uniform. A tartan skirt that went down to just above her knees, white socks, a white blouse with a tartan bow tie. She turned to face me and…

“I told you I would see you soon,” Josiel the angel said. “We have a lot to do, Mr. Carlyle.”

I nodded, grinning. “Yes, we do.”

To be continued…