Editor's note: this work contains scenes of fictional incest or incest content.
The Comet - Chapter 2 - Baller Moves
Some say that before the comet came the world was a mess. There were wars, people starved, and the government was... You know what, let's talk about something else. My point is that things weren't nearly as nice as they are now.
Women can be the strong sexual creatures they were meant to be and explore their most ridiculously raunchy pleasures without fear of anyone passing judgement. No more oppression, just big beautiful girl-cocks and the greedy butts that take them deep.
Social classes aren't nearly as big a deal anymore, wars are almost unheard of, and religion is pretty strait forward as well. Just about everyone worships the comet as a symbol of the one true goddess who brought forth peace and tranquility spurting forth from the glistening knob of her divine cock. It's silly, I know. I'm not devout by any means, but I do attend the monthly church bar-b-que and orgy. Nothing goes better with smoked ribs than a butthole full of warm cum.
We were all brought together in a special way by the comet, and the first worldwide government was formed. There's a council of about twenty gorgeous women who decide our laws and ensure our society remains strong. They are sooooo fucking hot. My district's representative is a blonde Valkyrie cock goddess that stands six foot three in heels with a sexy little flat top cut and a beautiful cock and balls that will take your breath away.
As a society we've evolved beyond the petty things of our past and come together as a sisterhood of sexually uninhibited women who care for one another and share in each others bodies and lives. We've even got a thriving colony on the moon now, and the one on mars is taking applications. I am a little curious what a swinging cock looks like in zero gravity. Hmmmm.
All that aside, we have a lot more freedoms now than humanity has ever had in its past. Personally, I never feel more free than on my morning run. Being out in the sun and feeling the wind in my hair as I sprint through our local park is thrilling, especially when I have an audience. I have a reputation for being a hometown hero of sorts. My long legs, bouncy titties, and world class ass are a treat to watch. I know that sounds narcissistic, but I love to show it off.
Butterfield Park is my favorite place to get in my morning routine. Long paths through wooded trails and plenty of swimming spots, tennis, and basketball courts dotted throughout make it a popular spot for other girls who love to play outdoors. There's something about sporty girls that always gets me hard. You can have a hard body and still be soft and sexy.
As I set out on my run, I made sure I had all my most delicious charms on full display. My raunchy lover Carlie had recently bought me a whole new outfit to frame my curves and I had to admit she knew how to shop. The tiny little pink and white G-string bottoms were particularly cute; barely enough material to coddle my heavy cock and balls while leaving just a hint of my dirty-girl peaking from the sides and a tiny little shoestring deeply sunken between my cheeks, the material rubbing against my puckered butthole with every stride I took. The bottoms provided enough support to keep my big cock from swinging wildly as I ran while still allowing her to wobble from side to side between my thighs in a yummy display. The string was easily pulled aside for butt-fucking access as well. I know this for a fact because the first time I modeled it for Carlie she pushed me down and mounted my pucker for some seriously delicious pounding.
In addition to my naughty little bottoms, I wore my cutest white and pink running shoes and a hot little white cotton halter top. The material was sheer enough that just a hint of sweat made it nearly transparent and revealed my fat nipples and pie-plate areolae. Written across the front in big pink bubble letters was the nickname "CUM DUMP." My coach at school had given the name to me. She's has a rocking bod herself, and our first day of training together took place off the track and in her private office. She must have dumped six loads up my butt before she was done with me. She's very demanding.
As I ran, my big milk-tanks were jumping and bouncing on full display. I had my hair pulled back in a bushy ponytail and my long legs were just beginning to show a slick sheen of sweat as I rounded the lake and approached the basketball courts. The warmth of summer on my face and the chirp of birds in the trees made me smile. I felt so happy and at one with the world. The only thing I was missing was a nice fat cock bullying my butthole. Thankfully, nature provides.
I always take a pause near the ball courts. There's this little fountain I like to sip from mid-way through my run that overlooks the main basketball court. More often than not there are local girls playing there. This day was no different.
I love my Carlie. I wanna put that out there before I go on. While concepts like monogamy are a distant memory in our world, there are girls you totally click with. She and I are on the same level and making love with her is as close to heaven as I can imagine. Her bronze Latina skin and long sculpted legs are perfection to me. There isn't an inch of her inside or out that I don't know by flavor and touch. I just sleep better with her perfect cock snuggled up between my cheeks. We love one another. Nothing can come between us. That being said...
As I made my way to my little water fountain, I couldn't help but notice a trio of tall beautiful black girls playing on the court together. They looked like fucking thoroughbreds, horse cock and all.
I played it off like I hadn't noticed them as they stopped their game and glanced my way. Each of them was close to six foot and wearing tiny little tops that struggled to keep their chocolate fuck-melons from popping out. Tight fitting lycra shorts conformed to the length of their massive ebony dicks and balls; beautiful shafts of pleasure tucked down the inside of their thighs beneath the fabric. Their asses were borderline obscene. The way their shorts conformed to their ethnic rears made my dick twitch in my G-string.
Not one to pass up on an opportunity to show off, I made my way to the water fountain as if I hadn't noticed them. I was playing coy as they took my glistening body in and nudged one another to take in the view. Bending over to sip my cool drink I arched my back for them, parting my legs enough for my cheeks to separate and the crinkled pink of my fuck-opening to peek out from around the tiny string of my bottoms. I heard them groan as I showed my asshole off, letting my cloth coddled balls and cock dangle beneath it as I lapped at the water like a thirsty kitty. My muscles are well trained, so I'm sure they loved it when I puffed and puckered my butthole at them.
I felt them coming closer and held my ground, my shoulders up with my belly down so my lines were on full display as they stepped right up to me and admired my pose. They didn't even speak before I felt soft fingers caressing the naked flesh of my big bottom, running over my skin as if claiming it. I rose slightly from my drink and glanced back, taking them in as they grinned at me.
