Converting the Family 2: Mommy’s Pussy-Slut
Introduction:
Billy expands his harem and mind controls a mother to make her own daughter into her slut!
Chapter Two: Mommy’s Pussy-Slut
By mypenname3000
Copyright 2018
Note: An anonymous fan commissioned this story and allowed it to be shared. I merely penned this individual’s outline. Thanks to WRC264 for beta reading this!
Billy Purvis
It worked.
I clutched at the remote I modified. It truly mind-controlled people. My body buzzed as I walked through the halls of my college, my black-haired sister, Cali, walking on my right, her round breasts bouncing naked, a look of dreamy enjoyment on her face. On my left, the slender and blonde Vanessa, a senior like my sister, clutched to me, beaming, her blue eyes shining. Her small, firm titties quivered as she shuddered.
They were both my sluts. I’d fucked them both, cum in them both, maybe even bred them both.
A teacher stepped out of the classroom and froze at the sight of the two seniors naked clinging to me. Neither Vanessa or Cali flinched. Not after I gave them orders. They wanted to please their little brother, even Vanessa.
I pointed the remote at the teacher, pressed the record button. “My women can walk around naked,” I said as I changed his thoughts. “You don’t even care. Don’t even ogle them or pay attention to them.”
The teacher’s shock vanished. “Billy,” he said, nodding his head. “Brad, have a good evening.”
Brad, Vanessa’s twin and Cali’s now ex-boyfriend, stalked behind us. He’d spanked his cock while watching me fuck his sister and girlfriend. It was so hot to pound them both while he whimpered there so pathetic.
“Evening, sir,” Brad said as I kept walking. I felt like a million bucks.
And now it was time to dominate my new mother. I’d made Vanessa into my sister, so I had to convert her busty mother and sexy, older sister into my family. My harem needed more members. I had to convert Vanessa’s entire family.
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Katie Banks
The vacuum cleaner roared as I worked it across my living room, humming to myself. Movement out through the large, bay windows the couch sat before, drew my attention. Brad’s car pulled into the driveway. I smiled. Brad and Vanessa were both twenty.
And it would be just be me and my husband. Maybe I should go back to work instead of puttering around the house all day.
I turned off the vacuum cleaner and unplugged it. I was wrapping up the cord as I shook my head. I didn’t feel old enough to have all my children leave. I was in great shape for a woman in her forties. I worked out, keeping my body tight. My blonde hair spilled about my face as I finished wrapping up the cord as I straightened and…
“What the…?”
Through the window I caught sight of my daughter and her best friend, Cali, walking naked with that little troglodyte, Billy Purvis, between them. Cali’s creepy, little brother had his arms wrapped around them both. My jaw dropped. Vanessa clung to him, her hand rubbing up and down the front of his shirt while Cali was groping her little brother’s pants, squeezing his cock.
My mind whirled. I couldn’t think. I couldn’t process this. What was going on? Why would my daughter and Cali be naked? Why would they touch that foul, loathsome boy? Billy was disgusting. His hair was greasy. His clothing always stained and rumpled. He spent all his time cooped up in his bedroom. Cali was always complaining about him perving on her, trying to spy on her.
And now he had my daughter naked. She was in public.
Brad opened the door. He was almost subservient, holding it open and almost bowed as Billy walked in with the girls on his arm. The filthy freshman grinned like he had won the lotto, a TV remote clutched in his hand. Both girls had their arms entwined about his.
“Oh, damn, I can’t wait for you to fuck Mom,” Cali moaned, her hazel eyes flashing to me.
“Yes, yes,” moaned my daughter. Vanessa pressed her small breasts into Billy’s side, grinding against him. She was… She was…
I had to say something. Put a stop to this. Had the little troglodyte drugged my daughter and her friend? Did he date-rape them with rohypnol or whatever? I couldn’t just stand here. I had to take control.
“Do you feel how wet I am, Billy?” Vanessa moaned. “Oh, my god, I need to be your cum-bucket again.”
“Yes, yes, our sister makes such a naughty cum-bucket,” moaned Cali.
“I do!” Vanessa whimpered. “Cali, I love it when our little brother cums in me!”
This couldn’t be happening. The room spun dizzy around me.
Billy just grinned at me. “I think Mom would make a great cum-bucket, too. What do you think, Brad?”
“That it would be so hot if you fucked her, Billy,” moaned Brad. “Oh, damn, I would spank it so hard.”
An anger swelled in me. This was disgusting. I glared at that pimply faced, little shit. His grin offended me. His hand was on my daughter’ ass, squeezing it while his older sister rubbed her tits against him, too. Both girls were humping on him now, moaning like… like…
He made my daughter into a slut.
“Billy Purvis!” I snarled and marched up to him. “You stop that right now! I don’t know what you did to my daughter, but I will not put up with it! I’m going to call the police! I know you’ve done something!”
“This,” he said when he pointed the remote at me.
The red light at the front flashed.
“I’m your son, and Cali’s your daughter,” he said as I prepared to grab him by the ear and twist him. I had to discipline my son.
I snagged his ear.
“You want to fuck me and your daughters,” Billy continued, such a disgusting grin on his face even as…
My pussy exploded with lust. I wanted to throw myself at the boy. To impale my cunt on his filthy cock. I shuddered, my fingers releasing his ear as I let out a moan. I had never grown so hot before in my life.
“You find me the hottest man in the world,” Billy continued, his words awakening in me. I moaned, staring at his pimply face. He was short, his hair slick, and his face was… Damn, my son was so hot. I wanted to lick him. I wanted to worship him. “So hot, you don’t need a husband. Right? Don’t need to wear that dumb ring.”
“Why would I need a husband?” I moaned as I pulled my wedding ring off and threw it to the ground. “I have the hottest man in the world for a son.”
“Your pussy is so wet for my cock and for your daughters,” he said. “Just a bisexual, slutty mom.”
“Yes!” I moaned. “Such a hot son.”
“Not like Brad,” Billy continued, that red light flashing. “He’s such a pathetic son. He just spanks it while I fuck the women he wants. He’s a little cuckold. A beta male. He doesn’t have his sisters and mother so wet for him. He’s not a man like me.”
I glanced at Brad, who was groping himself, and shook my head. He looked so much like his father, save for his hair. I used to think he was handsome, with that chiseled chin and blue eyes, the face that would melt girls panties and part their thighs. But now…
“Look at you,” I said, sneering. “Why can’t you be more like your brother, Billy. He’s not pathetic. Look at your sisters grinding naked on him. That’s how much of a stud he is! He has his own sisters wet for him!”
“Mmm, he’s such a stud, Mom,” Cali moaned. “I’m so glad you understand.”
“This remote makes everyone understand,” Billy said, still pointing it at me. “Makes girls understand that they need to worship me. Right, Mom. Every girl needs to worship me, especially you.”
“Of course they do,” I moaned. “My son deserves every woman in the world lusting after him.”
I couldn’t resist any longer. I threw myself at him, pressing against him, to kiss him. My hands cupped his handsome face. I kissed him, loving the feel of him. My tongue plunged into his mouth while my daughters whimpered around them.
They understood like me that my youngest was such a stud. I wouldn’t have to worry about an empty nest now that I had this stud for a son. My pussy melted as I ground against him. My nipples throbbed. He was so amazing.
“Oh, yeah, Mom,” Vanessa groaned. “Mmm, you’re so hot. I wish I had your tits.”
“I know, you’re are so big,” whimpered Cali. Her hand slid down my back. She squeezed my ass, just the way she should. It felt so hot feeling my daughter’s hand on my butt, squeezing me as I kissed her sexy brother.
I could feel my son’s cock swelling and swelling. He was so hard. His dick throbbed and pulsed in his jeans. He must have the best dick ever. A shaft that has to be loved. My… my ex-husband always wanted something from me and my big tits. Something that only a real man deserved.
I broke the kiss. “I want to give you a titty fuck, Billy!”
“Yes!” he groaned. “Cali, Vanessa, eat yourselves out. I want to watch that while Mom gives me a titty fuck.”
“Oh, yes, I want to eat out my sister’s snatch so badly,” Vanessa moaned. “While you watch!”
“We’ll give you the best lezzie show!” Cali moaned.
“Oh, yes!” my pathetic son, Brad, whimpered in the background. He was lucky Billy let him stick around to watch.
“Just go sit down on the couch, honey,” I purred to my sexy son, my fingers sliding up to run through his lank hair. I shuddered, loving that I was touching him. He no longer disgusted me. Why would he? He was a stud. “Let Mommy love you.”
“Yes,” he grinned. “I love it when you call yourself Mommy. Do it all the time.”
The red light flashed.
“Of course! Mommy will take care of her sexy son with her big tits,” I moaned as he broke away.
My daughters fell on each other. As I pulled off my tank top, exposing my yellow bra constraining my large tits, Cali and Vanessa squirmed around on the ground. They settled into a wicked display of lesbian incest, Vanessa on top, her blonde hair, almost the same hue as my own, spread over her sister’s thighs, hiding her mouth feasting on Cali’s cunt.
Billy set the remote down on the coffee table then pulled off his own shirt. He was so hairy. I’d never liked a guy who looked like a shaggy Sasquatch, but Billy… He was just so hot. He shoved down his jeans as I unhooked my bra, his cock popping out of his graying underwear. Cum clung to his cock along with smears of what looked like pussy juices dried on his shaft.
His sisters’ pussy juices.
“Oh, damn,” Billy groaned as he ogled my large, pillowy breasts. “I want all my women to have big tits like that.”
I shuddered, so happy that he loved my tits. They were big and soft, my nipples so hard. I squeezed them, my hips wiggling in my jeans. His cock thrust out hard before him. I was going to love that cock with my tits.
I had to get naked and love him. I unsnapped my “mom” jeans, as Talia called them, and shoved them down my thighs. The denim rustled as I stripped it off. I had to get them naked. Then I peeled down my panties, exposing myself. I had a thick, golden bush already soaked by my juices.
I had never been wetter in my life.
“Damn, you are just my slutty mom,” Billy groaned. “I always wanted you to be my mom.”
“But I am your Mommy,” I said, sauntering naked to him now. “You’re my sexy son.”
“Yeah, yeah,” he said. “Damn, this is hot. My remote is amazing.”
Cali and Vanessa moaned as they ate each other. I wanted to watch them, but I had to please my son. My hands kneaded my tits. I fell to my knees before him and leaned forward. I had never done this, but I knew the principal. My ex-husband was such a needy guy.
“That’s it, Mom,” Billy groaned. “I’ve always wanted to do this. You have the best tits. You’re such a MILF.”
“Mmm, Mommy’s going to make you feel so good,” I said, piling my tits around his cock.
He groaned as I squeezed my hands around them. His dick throbbed between my breasts. I smiled at him and slid my tits up and down them. The scent of cum and pussy rose from beneath my tits. His cock was sticky with my daughters juices.
Juices trickled down my thighs. My cunt melted as I worked my tits up and down him. My son groaned. Pleasure crossed his pimply face. He shifted on the couch, staring at me with such lust in his brown eyes.
“Damn, Mom, work those tits up and down my dick,” he groaned.
“Mmm, yes, yes, let Mommy take care of your cock,” I moaned. “Mommy will make you feel so good.”
He grinned at me.
My nipples throbbed as they rubbed against his hairy stomach. Pleasure rippled from my nubs, shooting down to my cunt. I whimpered, wiggling my hips. His cock throbbed between my tits. I worked them up and down his dick. Behind me, my daughters moaned and gasped as they feasted on each other.
Billy’s eyes flicked from me to my daughters. He had such a grin on his face. It was incredible. This was so amazing. I had such a hot stud for a son. I pressed my tits tighter about his shaft, working my breasts up and down them, loving him. His precum stained my inner slopes.
“Fuck, Mom!” he groaned. “I’m going to cum all over your tits if you keep doing that.”
“Cum on Mommy’s tits!” I moaned. “Do it! Mommy wants that! Mommy wants to just love you.
”
“I do,” groaned Billy, “but I also want to be in your pussy, Mom! I have to be in you!”
“Oh, I want my son back in me!” I moaned, staring at Billy Purvis. Why would he have a different last name…?
“Fuck it!” Billy groaned. “I can cum on your tits later. Ride me! Impale that cunt on me and ride my dick, Mom!”
“Yes!” I howled, my question swallowed by the surge of lust shooting through me.
I straddled him in a flash, pressing my tits into my son’s hunky face. He gripped my breasts and reveled between them as my hands grabbed his cock. I guided him to my pussy, eager for my son’s cock to slide into me again. I wanted him to fill me.
I slammed my cunt down his cock. I groaned as his cock slid into my juicy pussy. My hot snatch clenched around his big, throbbing dick. My snatch gripped his shaft. He grunted into my boobs, his hands squeezing my tits.
“Oh, damn, Mom!” he groaned. “You’re pussy so hot and juicy!”
“And Mommy just loves having her sexy son back in her!” I moaned.
“So hot!” my other son, the pathetic one, moaned. “Ride him, Mom! You’re going to cum so hard on him.”
“Mommy will!” I moaned. “Mommy will cum on her sexy son’s cock! Mmm, just stroke that pathetic, little pecker while I ride your brother’s dick!”
“Yes!” panted Brad, spanking his cock in the background, flesh slapping flesh.
I rose up my son’s cock, my pussy clenching about his dick, worshiping him as I swirled my hips. I stirred my snatch around him, making him groan into my tits. Then I slammed down him, taking his dick to the hilt.
“Mommy!” he grunted.
“Just let Mommy love you!” I groaned. I worked my hips faster, riding him. “Mommy will make you feel so good.”
“You are!” he moaned.
He kissed and sucked on my breasts. His sleek hair rubbed into the inner slopes of my tits. His sticky fingers groped my boobs. I loved it. My pussy drank in the feel of his cock. I rode up and down his girth, my clit grinding into his pubic bone every time I bottomed out on his wonderful dick.
I moaned, the couch creaking as the pleasure built and built in me. This incestuous joy gathered inside of me. It was incredible to feel. It was amazing. My thighs flexed as I rode my son faster and faster, my orgasm building and building in me.
This was so wrong. It was incest. And that somehow made it hotter.
“Mommy loves your cock!” I moaned over and over again, my passion rising over my two daughters whimpering in the background. “Mommy wants your cum spurting into me!”
“Yes!” panted Billy.
Then he engulfed my nipple. He sucked hard on it. Just like he had as a… a… I must have nursed him when he was a baby. I nursed Talia, Vanessa, and Brad. I cradled Billy’s head to my breast, my pussy working up and down on his shaft. I squeezed down around him, increasing the friction. He moaned about my nipple. He hummed his passion around my nipple.
I rode him faster. The couch groaned with our passion. He nibbled on my nub. Sucked on it. Every time pleasure shot down to my pussy. My cunt clenched about his cock. Pleasure rippled through my body. My eyes squeezed shut.
I slammed down his cock. I ran my fingers ran through his hair as my whimpers built and built. It was so hot. I was fucking my son, the hottest guy in the world. My daughters were sixty-nining behind me, and my pathetic Brad was witnessing how a real man, a real son, loved his mother.
“Mommy’s going to cum!” I moaned, riding him so hard and fast. “Mommy’s going to cum so hard on your dick!”
He growled about my nipple, sucking so hard.
His fingers dug into my rump. I slammed down his cock. I engulfed every inch of my son’s amazing shaft. My pussy drank in the stimulation. I knew this was so wrong. I shouldn’t be enjoying my son, but he was so sexy.
I came.
“Mommy loves you so much, Billy!” I howled as my pussy convulsed around his cock, milking him. “Cum in your Mommy’s cunt! Please, please, Billy! Mommy needs your cum!”
“Give it to her!” Brad moaned. “Flood our mommy’s snatch!”
Billy groaned. His fingers dug into my breasts. His incestuous seed erupted into me.
My son’s hot cum fired into my cunt. My head shook from side to side. The pleasure spilled through me as his jizz flooded my cunt. It pumped over and over into me. That wonderful rush of hot jizz.
My cunt milked him. It writhed around him as the pleasure surged through me. My pussy rejoiced as I drained every drop of cum from his balls. I whimpered atop him. Little stars danced across my face as I milked him. I drained his cock.
“Billy!” I moaned. “Mommy loves you so much!”
His mouth popped off my nipple. He grinned at me. “You are such a hot slut, Mom! Damn, that was good.” He smacked my rump. “You are a great fuck, Mom.”
“Mmm, Mommy’s glad.”
“Now, grab the remote,” he said.
I twisted around me. Cali and Vanessa were writhing before us, moaning, gasping, Cali’s finger buried in Vanessa’s asshole. I stretched over them to the coffee table, leaning out over their lesbian passion. My son’s cock softened in my pussy full of his cum, my body buzzing in delight.
I snagged the remote and handed it to him.
He pointed at me. The red light flashed. “You will never use this on me,” he said while I nodded my head. “Now you want to call Talia to live out a fantasy you’ve always had.”
As he spoke, I smiled. I had always wanted to do that to my oldest daughter. It would be so hot. When he finished talking, I went to grab my phone.
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Talia Banks
“Okay, Mom, I’ll be right over,” I’d said twenty minutes ago.
The moment I hung up, I rushed to my parents’ home from my college dorm. Mom sounded so desperate to get me over. I sped, my stomach twisting in fear. I didn’t know what was going on, but it must be important for Mom to tell me to get over as fast as possible. I pulled my car into the driveway, parking behind Brad’s car, and jumped out.
I ran up to the door and burst through it. “Mom, what’s going…?”
My words trailed off. My jaw dropped. That fucking disgusting perv was fucking his sister in the middle of the living room. He was just plowing into Cali, his hairy chest heaving, his pimply face twisted in rapture. Cali’s face was buried between my sister’s legs, eating Vanessa out.
“What the fuck!” I snarled. “Vanessa! Stop that! And Cali, that’s your brother you’re fucking! What the hell is going on?”
“It’s just so hot, Talia,” my brother Brad moaned. I jerked my eyes away when I saw him stroking his cock as he knelt in the corner. “Billy’s such a stud.”
“Where is Mom?” I demanded, my head whirling around. “Is this why she called me over? To stop you four perverts! This is disgusting! Stop this right now!”
Mom walked into the living room naked. I gaped at that. Her large tits looked flushed, heaving as she shuddered. Pearly cum covered her blonde bush and dribbled down her thighs. She looked freshly fucked by… by…
“What is going on, Mom?” I asked, my world reeling. Dad wasn’t home. She had cheated on him with… with… “Are you fucking Billy, too?”
“Of course,” she said and pointed a TV remote control at me.
Billy grinned as he kept fucking into his sister.
The red light at the tip of the remote flashed. Every muscle in my body froze, seized by that light. I could barely breathe. My heart thundered as Mom sauntered to me, such a hungry look in her eye as she stared at me.
“Mmm, yes, yes, Mommy is finally going to make you into a pussy-slut,” Mom purred, her blue eyes glassy. “Mommy’s pussy-slut.”
I wanted to object. To protest. To tell her how disgusting that was. But I couldn’t move. I was rooted in place as Mom walked around me, her eyes flicking up and down my body. Billy grinned, plowing his sister hard, her butt-cheeks rippling. She moaned into Vanessa’s cunt, eating my sister with such passion.
Terror beat through me. If I could move, I would be fleeing. Why couldn’t I even twitch my fingers? My toes? I couldn’t even blink. My eyes burned as Mom finished her circuit of me, licking her lips like I was a piece of meat.
“Mommy’s wanted you to be her pussy-slut for years,” she moaned. Why was she talking so weird? “Mommy wants that cute, sexy mouth eating her cunt, making her cum.”
She leaned in and kissed me. Her lips were hot and soft on mine. She nibbled on my lower lips. Her left hand stroked up my halter top to cup my round breast. She rubbed me, tingles racing from my nipple.
I hated that my nub hardened beneath her touch.
“Mmm, yes, yes, Mommy’s going to mold you into being the perfect pussy-slut.” She stepped back and pointed the remote at me. “You won’t run. You won’t leave this house without Mommy’s or Billy’s permission.”
Suddenly I could move.
I darted for the front door. My long legs carried me past the masturbating Brad. I reached the front door and ripped it open. The spring day shone out there. My car was just in sight, peeking out from the edge of the garage. I just had to step outside and… and…
I couldn’t take a step past the threshold. The toe of my shoe touched it, but I couldn’t get past it. I whimpered, my heart pounding in terror. I turned around, staring at my naked mother, such a wicked smirk on her lips.
“You do not have permission to leave, Talia.” She pointed the remote at me. “Now come here and strip naked. Show Mommy that sexy body.”
I… I… Obeyed. I couldn’t help myself. I whimpered and groaned, tears beading my eye as I came back to my mother. That disgusting Billy stared at me with such a grin on his face as he fucked his sister. Cali and Vanessa both moaned, my sister undulating, her small breasts jiggling.
“Strip naked,” moaned Vanessa. “Show Mommy that hot body. And Billy. Our brother wants to see you naked.”
“Yes!” Billy groaned.
“This is all so crazy!” I moaned as my hands unzipped my halter top, drawing the zipper down. I slipped it off, my breasts constrained by a strapless bra with flower prints on it.
Mom licked her lips.
I frowned, my forehead furrowing. This was insane. I can’t believe this was happening. I reached behind me. I unhooked my bra. I couldn’t stop myself. My hands moved on their own. Everyone was staring at me as I exposed my D cup breasts. They jiggled, my nipples so hard, swaying before my mom’s big tits.
“Mmm, yes, Mommy loves your tits,” she moaned. “A pussy-slut needs to have a great set of tits. Bigger tits. Like Mommy’s. But we’ll deal with that later. For now, keep getting naked.”
“Yes!” Billy groaned. “You’re doing great, Mom! Make her into your pussy-slut!”
Mom shuddered in ecstatic delight. Billy did this. Somehow, that nasty troll had… had… made a mind-control remote. I whimpered as I unsnapped my shorts. The zipper rasped. I didn’t want to do this and couldn’t stop myself. This wasn’t me.
It was the remote.
My shorts whisked down my thighs, followed by my panties. I squeezed my eyes shut as I worked my dainty, white panties down, unveiling to Billy’s and Mom’s hot eyes my naked rump and my shaved pussy. This was insane. Billy groaned, licking his lips while my mother shuddered, a look of such raw lust in her eyes.
“What a pretty pussy you have,” she moaned. “Mommy loves it. Do you love Mommy’s pussy?”
“Of course not!” I hissed as I stepped out of my panties.
“Do you love Mommy’s tits?”
“I’m not into girls, and I’m certainly not into my mother’s tits! I’m not a perv like Billy!” I glared at him, his hairy chest glistening with sweat as he fucked his sister’s pussy. Cali whimpered and moaned, her hips undulating, enjoying it.
Mom aimed the remote at me. I flinched, looking away. Maybe if I didn’t see the red light. “But you want to play with my tits. Right now. To kiss them. Suck on my nipples. Love them with your mouth.”
I gasped as my head whipped around. I did want to play with her tits. I couldn’t stop myself. Almost like I was pulled to her by magnets, I lunged at her. I shivered as my hands grabbed her tits. I squeezed them. My fingers kneaded and played with them. I nuzzled my face into them. I couldn’t stop myself from pressing them into my cheeks.
“Oh, my god,” I moaned between kisses on her inner flesh. “Mom! I… I…”
“I know,” she purred. “Just love Mommy’s tits.’
I didn’t want to. I was horrified that I was doing this. My mouth climbed up her breasts, smooching higher and higher. I came closer and closer to her nipples. Her blue eyes stared down at me with such hunger as I nibbled closer and closer.
“This is incest, Mom!” I moaned. “You have to know that. You have to stop this! Use that remote on Billy!”
“Mommy knows it’s incest,” she purred. “That’s what makes it so hot.”
I engulfed her nipple. I suckled at her, loving it, nibbling on it. I put my all into pleasing her nub. I had never done this with a woman, let alone my mother, but instincts guided me. I knew what I liked when having my tits sucked on, and I did it to her.
I hated it. I wanted to pull away, but my mouth felt attached to her nipple. My tongue swirled around it. I caressed her areola, loving the bumpy feel of the ring against my tongue. I whimpered, my heart thundering in my chest.
“Mmm, just like that,” Mommy moaned. “Such a good pussy-slut. You love sucking on Mommy’s tits.”
I… I did. I sucked harder, moaning as my hips shook.
“It makes your pussy so wet to suck on Mommy’s tits,” she continued purring, her voice so sensual. “Makes you hot.”
“Yeah, it does,” Billy groaned.
Mom was right. It did make me hot. I groaned, my hips swaying from side to side. My pussy burned. A molten heat swelled in me. I sucked harder, nibbling on those nubs. I made Mom gasp and moan while my passion swelled.
My cream ran down my thighs. The juices dribbled out of my hot cunt. I whimpered, sucking as hard as I could, my heart thundering in my chest. My body was on fire. I enjoyed my Mommy’s breasts so much.
I sucked on her other nipple. I could do that. I just had to love her breasts. She squealed in delight. I stared up at her, seeing the look of bliss in her blue eyes. My mother loved it. I was making her so happy, and that was making my pussy hot.
“Yes, yes, you love Mommy’s tits so much!” she purred, her voice so throaty.
“They’re the sexiest, tastiest things I’ve ever enjoyed,” I moaned, my body swaying.
“But you know what you love more? What tastes better?”
I didn’t know. How could I love anything more than sucking on her nipples. How could anything taste better than her nipples. They were amazing.
“You love licking Mommy’s pussy more!” she said. The red light flickered at the edge of my vision.
My eyes widened. My cunt clenched. A wave of heat washed through me. My mouth popped off her nub so I could moan, “I do! I’m your pussy-slut, Mom!”
“Mommy!” she corrected. “Mmm, you’re Mommy’s pussy-slut.”
I licked my lips and groaned, “I need to eat your pussy! It’s hotter than playing with your tits, but I just can’t stop.” I squeezed both her pillowy breasts. “Can I eat your pussy, Mommy?”
“Yes!” she moaned. “You always obey Mommy and your brother, Billy.”
“I do!” I groaned even as I fell to my knees before her, my tits bouncing. “I’m your pussy-slut, Mommy. I love eating your cunt!”
Even though I had never done it, I loved feasting on my mother’s snatch. I didn’t hesitate to press my face into my mother’s pussy. Her silky hairs caress my face and cheeks. They were coated in her juices and my brother’s cum.
“You love eating my cum out of Mom’s pussy!” Billy groaned. I shuddered. I did. I had to obey him and Mommy.
“Yes!” I moaned. “Because I’m Mommy’s pussy-slut!”
“You are!” growled Billy. “This is so fucking hot to watch!”
“It is!” Cali moaned, her voice muffled by Vanessa’s cunt. Was Cali my sister? Billy was my brother, and Cali was his sister so… she must be. “Oh, yes, eat Mom’s pussy full of Billy’s cum!”
I did. I had to. Mom’s pussy was the tastiest thing in the world. I didn’t like cum, but it was Billy’s cum, so I just had to enjoy it, too. My tongue lapped through my mom’s wet, silky folds. She had a tart flavor that mixed with Billy’s salty cum. They mixed together on my tongue, Mom’s yummy pussy enhanced by Billy’s jizz.
I feasted on Mommy with such hungry gusto. She had thick labia thrusting out of her vulva, not a tight slit like me. This was a mature pussy. My mommy’s pussy. I shuddered, my cunt boiling as I clutched to her hips, my tongue lapping and licking up through her folds, gathering more and more of my brother’s delicious cum leaking out of her.
“Mmm, that’s it. Eat Mommy’s cunt! Lick Mommy clean!” She shuddered, those huge breasts of hers swaying. Her short, blonde hair spilled about her face as she stared down at me. “Feast on Mommy!”
“I am!” I moaned. “You taste amazing! The best thing in the world! I’m your pussy-slut, Mommy!”
“Her pussy-slut!” grunted Billy. “Fuck, that’s hot!”
“It is!” Vanessa moaned. “Ooh, Cali loves my pussy!”
“It’s so tasty!” groaned Cali. “Oh, Billy, yes, yes, fuck me hard! Pound me. I’m cumming!”
I shuddered at the sound of my sister cumming on my brother’s cock. It spurred me on to make our mother moan just as loud. My tongue flew through her folds. I licked and lapped at her fat lips, loving how they felt against my mouth.
I sucked on those thick labia.
Nibbled on them.
They felt incredible.
I licked and lapped at them. My tongue danced around them. The pleasure surged through me. It was such a wondrous delight to enjoy. My tongue fluttered through her folds. She gasped. Her eyes widened. Her breasts jiggled and swayed, those heaving mounds slapping together. Her dark-pink nipples glistened with my saliva.
I loved her breasts. Loved her cunt. I was my Mommy’s pussy-slut.
My tongue found her clit. I danced around it. My hands slipped around her, grabbing her rump as I devoured her. Mommy’s tart juices ran down my chin. I swirled my tongue around her bud then sucked on it.
“Pussy-slut!” she howled, her eyes widening. “Oh, yes, you’re such a good pussy-slut! Mommy loves it!”
“I love it!” Billy grunted. “Fuck!”
“Yes, yes, yes, dump your cum in me!” Cali moaned. “I’m your whore! Your cum-bucket!”
“Can I lick her clean!” Vanessa howled, her voice also throaty with orgasmic bliss. “Can I, Billy!”
“Yes, you can, you filthy slut!” snarled Billy. “That will make me happy.”
“Yes!” Vanessa squealed. “I love you so much, Billy!”
I shuddered, understanding. As much as I loved Mommy’s pussy, Vanessa loved our pervy brother. I shuddered, nibbling on my mother’s clit. My pussy was so hot. I wanted to touch myself, but I had to devour her cunt. It was the best.
My fingers dug into my mother’s rump. I massaged and knead her curvy, plump ass as I feasted on her. She whimpered and groaned. Her body shuddered atop me. Her hot pussy lips rubbed across my mouth. Her juices poured into me.
“You’re going to make Mommy cum!” she moaned.
“Yes,” Billy panted. “Mmm, Cali, lick me clean while Vanessa eats your creampie.”
“Yes!” Cali moaned, my raven-haired sister eager to suck on our hunky brother’s cock. “I’ll get you hard so you can fuck some more.”
“Are you watching Mommy use her pussy-slut?” Mom groaned, clutching at my blonde hair, holding my face to her snatch.
The couch creaked. I pictured Billy sitting on it, arms outstretched, Cali nuzzling between his thighs. She’d lap her tongue up his pussy-coated dick, cleaning off her own juices, reveling in the incestuous bliss of this moment. Then Vanessa would wiggle beneath her so Cali sat on her face. Vanessa would be Cali’s pussy-slut.
Just like I was Mommy’s.
“Yes, yes, yes, watch Mommy, Billy! Watch Mommy cum on your sister’s mouth. She’s such a pussy-slut. She’s loving Mommy’s cunt!”
“Cum, Mom!” Billy growled. “Enjoy your fantasy. You’ve wanted this for years.”
“Years!” Mommy howled.
Mom heaved. Her pussy smeared across my hungry lips and licking tongue. A flood of tart juices poured out of her. I shuddered, the passion pouring across my face. I opened my mouth, sealing it over her cunt, letting her drown me.
My fingers clenched into her rump as she gasped and moaned. She ground her cunt across my face as her tits heaved. Her face twisted in pleasure. I made my mother explode. I was such a good pussy-slut that she was drowning me in her juices.
“Yes, yes, yes!” Mommy howled.
“Mommy!” I whimpered and kept licking through her folds. I gathered her hot juices, stroking her silky petals. I brushed her clit.
She heaved. Her tits slapped together. I stared at them with such hunger. Her rump flexed beneath my fingers as she ground on me. Her eyes fluttered. A big smile crossed her lush lips. I just wanted to worship her. She was amazing.
“Oh, yes, Pussy-slut,” Mommy moaned. “Mmm, that was good. But there’s another place on Mommy you love to eat. That you find tasty.”
I pulled my mouth away. She wasn’t aiming the remote at me. Didn’t need to. Whatever she said, I obeyed. Believed. I was her Pussy-slut.
“You’re also Mommy’s Anal-slut,” she said. “You love licking Mommy’s asshole while fingering that hot cunt of yours.”
“I do!” I moaned, my tongue flicking over my lips.
“Damn,” Billy groaned. “You are nasty, Mom. I love it!”
“You just inspire Mommy,” she purred then turned around.
I shuddered as her plump ass appeared before me. She spread her legs apart and bent over, her butt-cheeks parting. Her brown rosette appeared, her puckered sphincter that I hungered to lick. A sour musk rose above the tartness of her pussy.
I smelled her asshole.
I hungered.
I shoved my left hand between my thighs, my favorite hand for masturbating with, and frigged my shaved snatch. My fingers rubbed up and down my sopping folds before I thrust my middle and ring fingers straight into my snatch. I skipped using just one finger, going straight for two. I was too wet to tease myself.
Moaning, pleasure rippling through my body, I leaned forward and nuzzled into her crack. Her plump asscheeks rubbed on my face. My tongue swiped out. The sour flavor grew stronger until I caressed over her sphincter.
My pussy clenched on my plunging fingers.
“Yes, yes, Mommy loves her Anal-slut rimming her!” she groaned.
“Yes, you do!” panted Billy over the sounds of sucking and slurping. “Damn, Cali, it’s not going to take much to make me hard.”
I shivered, feeling my pervy brother watching me worship my mom’s asshole. I had no idea what I was doing. I frigged my pussy with my left hand, rubbed her juicy snatch with my right, and swirled my tongue over her puckered sphincter. I caressed her anal ring, rimming her for the first time. My own butt-hole tingled.
None of my boyfriends had ever done this to me. But it was so nasty. I could taste her ass. The sour flavor pervaded my mouth, making me feel like such a dirty whore. My pussy grew hotter around my probing fingers.
I thrust them faster and faster in and out of my cunt, the heel of my hand grinding on my clit. Sparks of pleasure shot through me. It wouldn’t be long before I was cumming. Mommy moaned, her hips wiggling.
“Yes, yes, yes, now jam your tongue into Mommy’s asshole! Love Mommy’s asshole, Anal-slut!”
I obeyed. I thrust my tongue against her anal ring.
Her sphincter was tight and resistant, but I had to obey her. My pussy squeezed hard about my plunging fingers, increasing the silky friction. My tongue wiggled against her asshole. Her tight ring slowly relented. The tip of my tongue wormed into her bowels.
Then I thrust into her all the way.
“Yes!” Mommy hissed.
I groaned in delight, my tongue fluttering around inside of her bowels, her sour musk covering my tongue. My digits slammed into her pussy, pleasuring her cunt as fast as I fingered my own. I trembled, dizzy with lust.
My orgasm burst through me.
I came hard and fast. Never had solo masturbation or a guy gotten me off this fast. It was all just so hot. I was committing incest. I was Mommy’s Pussy-slut and her Anal-slut. I was just a whore to please her.
I groaned into her asshole as the pleasure rushed through me. Waves of ecstasy slammed through my mind. Stars burned across my thoughts. I whimpered and groaned. My eyes squeezed shut. My pussy convulsed around my fingers. This incredible ecstasy flowed through me.
I drowned in incestuous rapture.
I fucked my tongue in and out of her asshole as I quivered in bliss. I feasted on Mommy’s asshole and plunged my fingers in and out of her sopping snatch. I was her Anal-slut and her Pussy-slut all at the same time. It was incredible.
“Oh, yes, Anal-slut!” she howled. “Mommy loves how nasty you are!”
“Cum again, Mom!” groaned Billy. “Cum as your daughter, your Anal-slut, rims you!”
“Yes!” howled Mommy.
Her pussy convulsed around my fingers. They spasmed and writhed just like my own cunt was. My digits wiggled in both our orgasming snatches. More and more pleasure flowed through me, my eyes fluttering as all this wondrous bliss inundated my mind.
Pussy juices gushed out of us both. They dribbled down my wrists. Her asshole clenched around my tongue as she gasped and moaned. Her hips wiggled, her butt-cheeks squeezing around my face. It was amazing. I loved it.
“You’re just the family submissive nympho!” Billy grunted. “You’re my cock-slut, and your sisters pussy-whore. You worship Mom, our sisters, and me with your body.”
“Oh, yes,” Brad groaned. “That’s so hot. You are totally Mom’s slut! Our sister’s sluts. Billy, you are such a lucky guy! I wish I was a man like you.”
I shuddered. This was all so amazing. My orgasm peaked in me. I trembled, moaning into Mommy’s asshole. I couldn’t wait to be a nymph-whore for my brother, my sisters, and my mommy. I would love them all.
The front door opened.
I pulled my face from Mommy’s asshole to witness Dad walking in to the house. He took two steps then his face went pale.
“Katie?” he groaned, his voice choked by the shock of seeing us all writhing together naked.
Where did Dad fit into our new family dynamic? I licked my lips, eager to find out.
To be continued…
