Fuck your mom instead

From Create Your Own Story

You shoot your dad a long glance and decide that Valerie is being well taken care of for the time being. You skim your hands over your mom's nude form, your own cock aching to bury itself in her heat. Your dad makes a strangled noise, and you interrupt your caress to hand him the open bottle of Jack standing on the side table, obviously a nightcap after your parents' night out.

"Here, you look like you need it, Dad," you say, grinning when he wordlessly takes a long swig, and a second one. His eyes dilate even further, and despite his protest you quickly remove the bottle, not wanting him to pass out. He leans on your arm rather heavily, and you get him to sit down on the bed, so close to your mom his erection is almost brushing her thigh. You kneel between her half-open legs and caress her gorgeous D-cup breasts, still firm at age 39 after two children. "Look how beautiful she is, dad... I've always been so envious of you, getting to fuck her every night... I bet she's even up for it during the day when we kids aren't around."

Your dad is panting and humping your mom's leg like a dog in heat, obviously beyond words, so you take out your leaking cock and fist it a couple of times, feeling a thrill running through you when your dad stares at it and actually groans. Your voice is heavy with lust as you whisper, "Like my cock, Dad? It's so hard, all for Mom. Wanna see your son fuck his mom while she's passed out? I'll do it, and I'll keep doing it until she wakes up. And I won't stop then either, I'll keep fucking her until all she can think of is my teenaged cock... You want that, Dad? We could share her, I bet she'd like that..."

Feeling yourself close to the brink of cumming already, you stop your dirty talk long enough to make good on your words, sliding inside your mother's wet pussy. She makes a small noise but doesn't even regain consciousness when you begin fucking her in earnest. Soon her tits are bouncing with every thrust of your hips, and you can't believe how tight she still is, how hot and perfect.

Your dad has lost his towel and is now openly jerking off, but before he can finish, you stop him, panting, "No, Dad, I got a better idea... Why don't you take her ass and we'll fill her from both ends? Wouldn't that be amazing? You cumming in your wife's ass while your son's seed fills her womb, maybe gets her pregnant with her own grandchild? We could keep doing it every night, get her to pass out and then fuck her, until she's knocked up and doesn't know it's not yours..."

Your dad curses, his hips bucking, and you reach over and grip his cock tightly to keep him from exploding. You're still balls-deep in your mother's body, and you manhandle her so she's in your lap. Your dad mutely hands you a bottle of lube from the bedside table, and you pour a generous helping over his aching cock. You're too lazy to prepare your mother, figuring that she's so drunk she'll be completely relaxed. Your dad is obviously too far gone to care, he just rams himself into his wife's back passage, and for the first time she begins to stir. You grope around and manage to reach the discarded bottle of whiskey from before, pouring a generous helping down her throat. Half of it spills down her heaving chest, but she moans and swallows and is soon senseless enough for you to begin moving again.

She's now being filled at both ends, sandwiched between you and your dad, whose cock you can feel through the thin skin separating the two of you. You're in complete control, your dad simply along for the ride, and when your mom actually begins orgasming around your dick, you can feel him start cumming. The sensation sets you off, too, and after a couple more thrusts you empty your balls into the womb that birthed you. You cum for what feels like forever, endless spurts of thick white cum coating your mother's eggs. When you're finally done, your demon senses tell you that you've managed to impregnate her, just as you described it to your dad earlier.

Now,

You are possessing:
12th Grade Boy
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