Get back to your roots

From Torg Adventure

"To hell with this!" you think to yourself, you gently tug at your mother's arm and leading her onto your crotch. She quietly slinks forward, her tits swaying as she scoots up your body. Using her hand to pump your saliva covered cock, she slots it against her leaking pussy before slowly impaling herself on it. The two of you each let out a moan of satisfaction as the head of your penis slides up inside her cunt and against her spongy cervix.

Getting back to your earlier conversation, you ask between thrusts: "So… can you believe… we're doing THIS?" The last bit is said with a bit of a grin, as you run a hand down to where your two bodies meet and begin to toy and tease her clit. Feeling this, she throws her head back she lets out a loud moan as she grinds her hips into yours.

"Oh god…" she cries, arching her back and throwing her face to the ceiling. "Deeper… deeper John!"

Grinning, you reply "Ask, and you shall receive - MOM." The final bit is said with an emphasis, hoping to force the idea that it's you her son giving her the fucking of a lifetime right now. And that it does, as just mere moments you feel her shudder after you mention it.

"Fuck!" she cries out, a bit louder then you'd like. "I cannot believe I'm doing this with my own son!" she says, turning her head back down and smiling downwards at you as she thrusts up and down your hard shaft.

Craning your neck off the bed, you lean up and grab one of her shaking tits with your hand. Pulling a breast to your lips, you begin to suckle on it much as you did twenty years earlier. "Oh fuck…" she moans, quickening her pace and pushing her chest out into your eager mouth. "Oh god, don't stop John!"

It's at this point that the most unfortunate of events takes place - Doe bounds into the bedroom through the closed door without knocking. "Hey mom, do you know where Dad…" she says, trailing off as she sees her brother rutting into her mother. Glancing over, your mouth still full of tit, you loose it as the knowledge that your sister is now watching you breed your mother is too much.

"Oh god no!" your mother cries out, also reaching orgasm. Ramming her hips downwards, she begins to shake and shutter above you, the muscles inside her pussy beginning to ripple up and down your cock. You thrust your body up off the bed one last time and begin jetting out rope after rope of incestuous sperm directly into her womb. Doe stands there in horror as she watches your fertile baby batter leak out between the joining of her brother and mother.

"How could you!" Doe yells, infuriated, before turning tail and running out of the room with tears in her eyes.

"Oh god… John… what should we do?" your mother asks not quite grasping why she's so upset, the walls of her cunt milking the last of your seed into her belly.


Should you…?

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