Chapter 9
Simone's tongue made long swipes across her mother, Cherie's, breasts. She was swiping a mixed effluvium of jizz, girlcum, and sweat off her mom's naked skin. My wife, Simone's oldest sister and Cherie's oldest daughter, Sophia, lolled next to them in a state of what looked like sex-induced semiconsciousness.
Sophia had worn herself out buttfucking Cherie, sometimes while being simultaneously rimjobbed, spanked, or buttfucked herself. And she was heavily pregnant to boot. So my champion had earned her beauty rest.
Cherie was equally spent, having endured her daughter's sodomizing her, my spanking her F-cup sized mammaries, my facefucking her, and then fucking my ten-inch cock all the way into the mouth of her uterus itself while Sophia had squatted over Cherie's face to have her pregnant ass eaten out.
At 35 my mother in-law was far from old or infirm--but this would have been sexhausting for any person.
Dimly I was aware that I myself should be flagging in my energy, but instead I felt wired and electrified. I had always been a person of prodigious sexual needs. In addition to having a comically large penis, I had heavy and, it often felt, clownishly over-active balls. (Clownish in so much as that it was ridiculous how much sperm seemed to come out of them--like the old fashioned clown car act from the circus where an seemingly endless line of passengers emerges from a tiny car until the sheer impossible volume becomes hilarious.) I had been accustomed to emptying my crotch cannon around five times a day at the time I'd met my then 18 year old wife Sophia a year prior during her freshman year at the college. Luckily my young bride had risen to the challenge of my excessive spermatozoa production. She had acclimated herself to my requirement of multiple-daily fucks and thrived in our relationship where I dominated her and pleasured her over and over again. Pregnancy, however, had introduced certain complications.
My petite but curvaceous spouse thrilled and aroused me at all times. Dressed up or dressed down, or even undressed and with brunette locks mussed and breath and armpits smelly from collapsing into unconsciousness after being fucked senseless. There was no condition where I didn't find her incredibly desirable. (Luckily, yer young mom Cherie and her younger sisters Simone & Sylvia, all enjoyed a remarkably similar physiognomy.) She set my motor running at anytime. Not just because of her generous physical attributes but because she was sweet natured and intelligent, vivacious and funny. She was my joy.
Now, pregnant, her already powerful influence on my sexual desire had ramified even further. Orgasming 5 times daily was no longer sufficient. I was sometimes needing to get off 8 times a day and felt constantly ravenous.
Sophia had been hanging in with this upshift in my needs admirably, but it had reached a point where it was taking a toll on her physical capacity and emotional energy. Additionally she was concerned about how she could keep up with my appetites once our daughter was born.
With these considerations in mind she and her mother had hatched the idea of my taking on her 18 year old sister as my side-slut. Basically bringing the young woman into our marriage as a way of allowing me to find relief and intimacy with someone my wife loved & trusted. This idea in turn had, over just the past several days, led us down a rabbit hole of sexual adventure.
While my sex-drive and equipment were of exaggerated proportions, my family life and upbringing were totally conventional. Despite my sexually dominant behavior, my family dynamics were, and thankfully are, healthy and traditional. I certainly had never imagined nor expected that incest would become part of my life.
Admittedly, from the beginning of my getting to know them, I had recognized a strong physical attraction to my wife's lovely sisters and her young and curvaceous mother. This seemed only natural given that they were physical variations on a compelling theme and each was pleasant, intelligent, and warm and welcoming of me as a part of Sophia's life and a member of their family.
Within the last 24 hours Sophia had revealed that part of this warmth was a byproduct of her having advertised my physical endowment & my sexual prowess to her mom and sisters from practically the start of our relationship. Cherie was a single mom, but this was a family where sex-drives were clearly sexcessive, and the absence of a consistent male physical presence had seemed to warp the collective thinking. Thus what I had taken for a general warmth and friendliness (as well as a sometimes distracting & arousing preference for scant use of clothing) had in fact represented the women's flirtatiousness and expression of sexual desire and availability.
My wife had made clear that my failure to recognize this had made her question my intelligence. Though in my defense what normal person imagines that the reason your wife's younger sister seems tongue-tied talking to you is because she is constantly masturbating to a fantasy of your spanking her? Or that your mother-in-law drools at the notion of your roughly sodomizing her & her daughters because her own father had used his own extra-large penis to take her and her sisters anal-virginities in turn as they came of age? Sophia had known for several years that both her mother's father and stepfather had enjoyed sexual access to her mom starting in Cherie's adolescence. (In fact Cherie had finally admitted that it was her stepfather who had sired each of her daughters before opting to act as her pimp once she had her tubes tied.)
In short: my wife and sisters had years to reconcile and adapt herself to the notion of incest and of family situations where a man could treat the women of the family as his harem and breeding stock. While I considered myself a person of unique and creative sexual depravity, this was not a reality I had ever conceived of as possible. Even for a man of my physical gifts, urges and appetites.
But my wife and mother-in-law's imaginations exceeded my own. And they had seized on the justification of my increased sexual needs as a rationalization for my expanding the boundaries of my sexual relationship with Sophia to include all of the women of the family.
It had been made clear that I would even be expected to take sexual possession of Sylvia, the baby of the family, who was about to turn 18. (Sylvia who at the moment her next oldest sister was licking my and my wife's commingled cum off her mom's tits, was frigging her tight teen pussy in the dawn lit backyard while surreptitiously filming our sexcapade through a gap in the curtains of the bedroom window.) In short, I was to be farmed out sexually throughout the family's beds, and was expected to take all of the women in hand.
And a firm hand was expected as well because the oldest three females were particularly aroused by sexual dominance.
Cherie had been conditioned by her stepfather to expect to receive and enjoy physical discipline in the form of spankings and other demeaning expressions of her sexual servitude. This had evolved to include her being sold sexually as his prostitute, something she had explicitly communicated she was happy to allow me to do to her and her daughters. But Cherie's taste in this regard were mirrored in the two of her daughters who I had already claimed sexually. Sophia, had even given clear signs of arousal at the idea that I might act as pimp to her and her mother and siblings, while young Simone had first brought me to orgasm by using her thighs to masturbate me while I spanked her to multiple of her own wet orgasms. She had followed this by eagerly drinking my piss and allowing me to bathe her in urine.
And now she was, at my orders, lapping up a melange of sexual and bodily excreta from her dick-wrecked mother's limp frame. She was scrubbing her mother clean orally with total abandon. Meanwhile she claimed to be recovered enough from our first hard fuck of the morning to be ready to take my big woman-tamer in her asshole.
The young woman has been preparing her ass with a substantial buttplug and an 8-inch dildo in anticipation of my fucking her anally with my trouser-python. This training had actually begun well before any of the women in my family had let me in on the notion of her acting as my side-pussy.
The night before Cherie herself had been the first to actually fuck Simone's asshole. She had given her a forceful reaming without even warning her in advance that she could expect to be buttfucked instead of just butt-plugged. In fact, she had used the opportunity as her chance to inform the youngest girls that it was their own grandfather who, during her teen years, had planted his own flag of conquest in her own ripe and willing butthole.
My cock was somewhat larger than the generously sized dildo that Cherie had used to go town on Simone's behind. Luckily Simone was conscious of this fact and as she kneeled next to her stacked mom and slurped goo off her mom's chest and belly I could see her asshole wetly winking at me above her swollen well fucked young pussy. She had clearly used her time recuperating in the bathroom to lube her anus thoroughly. Both her mom and older sister were women whose preference for buttsex was pronounced. (Sophia had been so strongly imprinted by the experience of my taking her anal virginity the second time we'd ever met that she had been inspired to tattoo a padlock with my initials on it on her lower back--just inches from the nether hole that I had made mine alone by right of sexual conquest.) Cherie had submitted her ass to her own father for his sexual use, bending over without hesitation as he made her his anal plaything. Mother and sister had therefore given Simone the strong impression that anal sex was the most powerful form of sexual submission as well as a gateway to depths of sexual fulfillment that could not be so easily breached through the mouth or vagina. Cherie had initiated her somewhat into this reality the night prior by cornholing her without mercy--humping the hunched over young woman's behind like a hound until her daughter had succumbed to several assgasms.
Now she was presenting her ass to me and the moment felt thick with meaning.
