The Pastor’s Son (closed for CasualK9)

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When Nicci arrived, Ricky met her at the door. Nicci was wearing a tan mini skirt, matching sleeveless blouse and high heeled strappy sandals. “May I show you someting Mrs. Burton?” Ricky guided Nicci downstairs and was nearly speechless when Ricky walked her into the special room. “It’s a slut hut!” She declared, looking back at Ricky, “Ricky do you know what these are?”

The kid shook his head no, and Nicci didn’t doubt for a minute the kid was telling the truth. “I was hoping you might show me?” Ricky looked at her, and Nicci knew she shouldn’t, this was wrong on a whole new level, but … “Let me see it, are you hard?” If Nicci was going to holst herself onto one of these contraptions she would need motivation!

Ricky was raging hard and untied his Christian youth sweat pants, letting them drop to the floor. Nicci should not have asked, for once the cobra had left the basket, she knew she was done. “Fuck that is a gorgeous cock…” As she stared at the bobbing, throbbing horizontal pillar of passion, she was already finding all sorts of things, mouth and pussy, watering at the gargantuan organ. She gave the kid a little show as she stripped down naked, all but her heels. Her pussy was already throbbing so hard, any thoughts of Ricky in a cup were long gone.

“Here, this one…” She pointed to the adjustable fuck bench, as she hoisted herself up, her wide ass perched up and accessible, lecturing Ricky how to strap her in. “If I do all this shit kid, you better plow me like a god damned stud race horse!” Ricky nodded, even though he had no idea of the mating habits of horses, race or otherwise, and he began fastening straps and buckles galore, until she was completely ready. “Mrs. Burton, if you might refrain from swearing, this is a house of worship after all.” “Yeah right!” Nicci snorted, laughing hysterically. She wiggled her ass it was showtime, but Nicci was laughing so hard she almost knocked the bench off its legs, sending herself sprawling.

She put her face in the cradle, and fel ther tits swaying as they hung down. Just wait until Ricky began his assault, her pussy was dripping down her thighs. The position was ludicrous, but Nicci couldn’t help but thik how much she would enjoy that massive cock in this postion and how deep this would allow the kid to fire his magic juice.

“Come here…” She commanded and Ricky walked around front. “Under here where i can see it…” Rick held his massive prick out so Nicci could see it from the cradle and giving her a perfect angle to “Thwat” spit a huge Luger down on the dark purple mushroomed head. “Wipe it all over, lube that monster up, and then stick it in.” Again she shook her ass just in case there was any misconception as to where it might be stuck?

“We need to hurry….Stick that monster in, I’m not going to beg ..” That probably wasn’t true, but Ricky didn’t test it. Nicci had things to do, people to see, Bulldogs to scheme for. “Now Mrs. Burton?” Nicci laughed, the kid was even polite when she was strapped in and presenting herself, “Yes now, Har….Ohhhhhh!” She didn’t finish as Ricky pressed in, taking and claiming her married pussy. “Oh FUUCKKK YESSS!!!!!” She moaned as inch after thick, veiny inch impaled her. Focus Nicci focus, she lectured herself. She hated how much her need for huge cocks was impeding her saving her marriage.

Her eyes were rolling back in her head, this was sooo good, and that was before the magic cum. The kid was plowing her, the rocking of the bench filled the room, it was just as she had ordered. The pastor sat in the next room, perched before a two way mirror watching and listening to it all. he had no problem with sloppy seconds, or thirds, he had plans just as soon as Ricky was done…

 

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The visual of Mrs. Burton was incredible, and the face she would do this for Ricky, and then the compliments, “Oh thank you, you do know you are the only woman I’ve ever fucked, that is a real compliment!” Yet even while Ricky’s words were polite, he was slamming Nicci’s pussy and slapping her ass like a horse he was trying to get to full gallop!

He was also trying to figure out, how he might possibly satisfy her request, “I’ll try, I can be a little clumsy sometimes, but I’m getting better. While Ricky’s genes, and his genetic gifts gave him the physique of a young God, just as Atlanta was bestowed a body that would envy Aphrodite, and he had a cock that would satisfy many a horse, he had not been bestowed with the best of coordination. That had somehow all gone to Atlanta. However, Ricky was a pleaser and would do his very best. Perhaps if he didn’t get it in Mrs. Burton’s mouth, she’d be just as happy if he sprayed his magic juice all over her face and massive tits?

He would have asked, but he was so focused on the pounding, the sounds of their bodies slapping echoing all throughout the room, that he decided to let whatever might happen, happen! When Ricky heard another clapping sound, other than his pelvis slamming Nicci’s ass, he looked around, wondering if they might have an audience. It was only after a few seconds he realized it was Nicci’s massive mammaries slapping together in response to his pounding, almost like an echo to their bodies slapping as they fucked.

“Oh… Mrs. Burton… Oh….” Ricky was close, “For fuck’s sake, Nicci… if you’re going to keep pounding me, stop acting like I’m some old lady!” Yet she was loving it, her first orgasm had been followed by a second and a third, the kid’s cock never went off, never went down, it was a fucking miracle, pun very much intended! “Oh God…” She realized her erro, “Sorry, but DAMN… “ That wasn’t any better, “FUCK!!!! Don’t stop… Don’t…. Stoooppppppp!!!!!” And for the fourth time her body released in an absolutely mind blowingly satisfying orgasm. This kid really was the best, even better than… she couldn’t say it out loud, not even in her mind.

Ricky had held, but in the middle of O number for, he fired, like a Howitzer, his first spunk painted her womb, his tip, having pushed inside her Cervix … “Both…” She yelled, even though her body immediately reacted and relished the magic juice in her womb. “Oh yes, yes….” Rick fired once more and pulled out.. the next rope arced into the air and landed in the middle of her spine. He began moving around the bench, come flying everywhere, hitting walls like spaghetti being tested for readiness.

Boom, one more shot flew from his canon, this time hitting Nicci right in the face, a bit firing below her chin to land on her its, “Mouth… “ She screamed, and Ricky grabbed the face cradle and drove his cock up, into Nicci’s mouth. “Mmmm… grumphhhh …” She half moaned half snorted, as she took that tantalizing sweet butter cream firing canon into into her open mouth, latching her lips around the massive head, using her tongue to tease his slit and promote even more. Young Ricky though was not close to done…. If the cum in her pussy was the entree, she was now having a massive, and mouth watering dessert…

In fact Ricky was still cumming when he heard the door open, “Ricky enough!” His father barked, and like turning off a hose spicket, more like a fire hose spicket, Ricky stopped. “Leave boy, I need to speak to Mrs. Burton….” Ricky felt ashamed, he liked Mrs. Burton, he hadn’t wanted to trick her, didn’t want her to be mad. “I’m sorry Mrs. Burton ….” Was the last thing from his mouth as he left the room holding his massive and still throbbing young cock.

Ricky left the room, and turned the corner only to see his sister, “Did I see Nicci coming down her earlier?” Atlanta asked, staring hungrily at her brother’s glistening cum covered cock. “I assume that is where you were?” Even as she spoke she was closing the gap, only to drop to her knees, tonguing and cleaning the massive organ. “Oh fuck that is good….”

Back inside the playroom, Nicci had just swallowed the load. “You want to talk, what the fuck about?” Showing little respect to the cloth. Then she heard the pastor’s zipper go down, “Oh fuck….” And she knew what kind of talk this was going to be!

 

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How fucking dare she? If she thought she could intimidate or shame the Pastor into not making the most of this, she was kidding herself. He had been planning this for days, but now, it was even better than he imagined.

“Let me be clear Mrs. Burton… you can take your ten minutes and fuck yourself, you are on my timeline now, you agreed to be bound in order to be fucked by my son, and now, it is Daddy’s turn!” Turning his hand he scratched his fingers up the back of her muscular, yet thin legs, fuck she was a specimen, even better than Muriel, younger and much hotter!

Dry humping the crack of her ass as he pushed her cheeks together, squeezing her cheeks as he did, like it was a fucking Charmin commercial! He was ready to get wet, enjoy this succubus now under his command.

“You are a wicked woman Mrs. Burton, you need to feel the staff of the lord, tame your inner slut!’ He was loud as if on a puppet, except he was now spreading her cheeks, to finger the juices and cum flowing from her adulterous cunt, and using the resulting Lue to slide up and rim and tease her gorgeous tight pucker!

“What the fuck are you doing, is sodomy part of your Godly plan!” Nicci sneered, yet found herself wiggling her ass both seductively and wantonly, even though it was not her intent, but damn the rimming and tease of the thousands of nearl ends in her elusive anus were being stimulated. “I don’t fuck in the ass … “ Nicci said with a boldness and conviction that almost made the reverend believe her. Almost!

“Well, it would be lovely to think there might be some virgin ride in that incredible body of yours, but color me doubtful…”

The pastor had never analy enjoyed his wife, feeling it beneath her, yet the whores he had been introduced to in Memphis, the dominatrix had an anal fetish, when the pastor had the lord both giveth and taketh from him!

Nicci hated how good his finger felt, teasing her asshole, even pressing in. “Well God Damn It, if you are going to fuck it you better lube it good!” But her voice betrayed her, as bitchy as she meant to come across, there was a huskiness in her tone as her asshole was pleasured.

“Hey, what if…”. Nicci was about to make lemonade from lemons… “Call your son back, wouldn’t you like to watch how I suck a big cock, while you fuck my tight ass?!?”

 

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Ricky was tormented in so many ways. He loved his sister and she had been his life long crush, even before he knew sex existed. There she had been, going down to her knees, her gorgeous face buried in his nutsack, his cock felt fabulous in is mouth, and then his father called, and he had no choice, but he would figure how to make this up.

There there was Mrs. Burton, Nicci, and while Atlanta was the love of his life, Nicci had leaped to the top of the charts and had his mind working and his body wanting in ways he had never thought possible, and now could not do with out. Then there was Minerva and his own dear mother, all them them also offering and wanting and he had been raised to be faithful, monogamy sacred, was it okay to want and be with all these women? But the magic of his juice made it seem, like Jesus himself, he served a higher purpose. He would discuss this with his mother when he could.

Then there was his father, who had always been the personification of holiness, but how foolish he had been, as there was nothing holy about this current situation, this act, other than the magnificent holes of Nicci herself. “Daddy be careful, you’ll hurt her?” Rick had momentarily pulled his cock from Nicci’s wanting mouth, she was smacking her lips to get the magnificent schlong back on her tongue, he heard her laugh, “I’m serious, is he even in there?” She wiggled her ass just trying to feel something, anything, and all she felt was the paunch of the pastor’s belly rubbing on her magnificent ass cheeks. “Fuck, is that all you’ve got??” She asked.

Not that Nicci wanted to be fucked by the older man, but as long as she was here, his dick was inside her, a girl deserved a little thrill, didn’t she? She wondered how father and son could be so different, but rather than contemplate, she felt Ricky’s fabulous tip back at her lips and eagerly gobbled it up, ready for yet another magic juice burst and that delicious creamy filling!

While this question outraged the Pastor, he also understood. Ricky had stretched and gaped Nicci so open that his little cock could fit in with space to spare all around. She was so gorgeous, that just rubbing on two sides was still getting him off, but he craved something tight, and that winking asshole was like a neon sign. “You want to feel it bitch?” He said as he pulled out, and again Nicci felt nothing. Ricky politely pulled his cock out so the hot MILF could answer, “It would be nice to feel something, maybe you’ve got a dildo?”

“Only Ricky, the Pastor sneared, the biggest dildo I can imagine?” Ricky stupidly took his father’s words as a compliment.

“Please Ricky…” Nicci was hungry and with the cock back in her mouth began working it like a whore running out of time. She quickly understood what the Pastor meant as she felt his little cock press into her ass, sliding in surprisingly easily and she hated to admit it, enjoyably. Yet, “Mmmm.mmmmm…” She was trying to say something and again Ricky obediently pulled out, wishing everyone would just make up their mind. “Okay, you can fuck my ass, but at least reach around and work my clit you asshole, do you ever give your wife an orgasm?”

It was a fair question and the Pastor was not all that sure, as his wife’s pleasure was never a concern of his, never once did he even consider it. Furthermore, given his belly, and shortish arms and stubby fingers, manuevering to reach her clit would not be easy, or even possible.

“No he doesn’t!” There in the door were both Muriel and Atlanta, watching their husband/brother rotisserie the beautiful Mrs. Burton. “Honey help Nicci would you?” Atlanta was still a bit pissed about having been stood up earlier, “But Mom, Dad is ….” Muriel was ready for this, “Oh just pretend he is someone else, just like I do… I used to pretend it was Ricky, but you probably need to think of one of the little dick boys from college.”

This entire thing was humiliating, not at all what the pasture had fantasized, except, MY GOD, Nicci had a great ass, and fucking her tight MILF hole felt incredible!

 

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If Nicci wasn’t in the harness that she had so willingly and now regretted being willing to be strapped into, she might have flipped off, sworn at or simply spat at Murliel. Yet, she was glad she hadn’t. After all, the woman was willingly sharing, more encouraging Nicci to have her son’s spectacular cock at her whim, and if one run in with pencil dick back there was all it took to secure such unencumbered access to such a divine rod, well then, so be it!

Plus, although Nicci was no fan of taking it up the ass, if she were, the pastor’s little dick was actually quite nice, applying just the right amount of perssure, that is someone would just work her fucking clit while she sucked this gorgeous cock, it could be a damn near perfect experience.

This was a lot of thinking while she adjusted her jaw and did things with her tongue that must be illegal in many states! Also, as much as she wanted Muriel, well anyone to work her clit, it was hotter than fuck to watch the eager and quite beautiful mother lap at her son’s balls, while Nicci sucked his cock. If anything she could feel Ricky tensing, knowing how ball play almost always led to a quicker and bigger explosion.

“I’m so sorry Sugar, it’s just my baby looked so good… and when you have time, I would love a lesson on how you are able to get so much of that big dick in your mouth?”

Atlanta who had stormed out, had slowly slunk back and stood just outside the doorway, and was listening to it all, she had even taken a peek to realize that Ricky had a really sexy, tight, muscular ass too. Her back pressed just outside on the wall next to the doorframe, she went into a squat and was jilling herself like a madwoman, while planning how she might steal her brother away still tonight!

“I have not been very thankful have I?” Muriel respositioned herself only to stare up at Nicci’s swollen and needy clit. “After all, for you to satisfy him, and let him get that out of his system…” She heard the crack of the whip leaving a dark red line across Nicci’s back and ass, and another yelp of the blonde who never let go of that big horse cock, now that she had it. She could tell Ricky was about to blow and she was not about miss even a drop of that yummy, miraculous goo!

“You know my balls might enjoy a little…” The pastor making his own request. Muriel was a bit miffed, as she had only just begun to latch her lips around the swollen button and feast on Nicci’s clit. “Honey shhh, you have plenty there to deal with, you know a woman like Nicci is doing us a favor, she normally won’t do such a ….” Muriel need not finish, why further detail out the extremely unsatisfactory erection her husband normally sported.

“Fine!” The Pastor harumphed, and brought to more loud lashes down on Nicci, giving her ass and back a bit of a very well tanned, pink zebra look. Nicci was irritated herself at the fact that all of this, the cock in her ass, the whip, the binding was all making this cock sucking and clit eating an even bigger turn o!

Suddenly, as if a bell had been rung, everyone started going off left and right, first it was Nicci, gushing into Muriel’s gulping mouth, which triggered the tight pulses in her ass, that made the pastor fire deep inside her rectum, while her gasp, quite literally sucked the geyser like gusher from Ricky’s massive balls and cock and the flood of endorphins around the room sent Atlanta to the ground as she came like she couldn’t remember.

It took a moment for all to rub it all out, and it was then and only then the Pastor regained control, “Everyone out…”

“I can’t until you release me…” A panting, spent Nicci snarled.

“Everyone but you Mrs. Burton….”

Atlanta was still breathless and spread on the floor in a small puddle when Muriel and Ricky walked out. But rather than be surprised both simply dropped to their knees and began licking up the magic residue while it still had some magic to bestow!

 

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The Pastor waited for his son and wife to leave, he would have some words with her later, although he could feel his grip of dominance slipping away, now that she had seemingly found the strength of their son’s cock and cum. They were a concern for later, now he was going to take full opportunity of the incredibly sexy blonde bound helplessly to the fuck bench.

“I hope you are learning your lesson, the implications of your wanting actions, the peril’s of serving as the devil’s instrument?” Nicci rolled her eyes, “And what instrument was that you just had up my ass?” The Pastor couldn’t see how she had rolled her eyes, or the snarl of disgust on her lips, and now with Ricky, Muriel and Atlanta all gone, she had no reason to be here at all. “Untie me you Freakshow, you’ve had your piece, be happy and let me be on my way, I have important things to do.”

“More important than serving your God?” The Pastor stated pompously, standing naked before her, smallish dick flaccid, but everything in his view screaming at him to not let this pass without further enjoyment.

“No, more important than getting off your little dick!” She laughed back. That was enough, off the pastor went, and all Nicci did was hear a drawer slide open, “What the fuck was that, what are you doing?” Nicci strained to try to pull her head up and turn around and look to no avail. However, if she had seen she would have really yelled, instead it wasn’t until the cold, stainless still tip of the anal plug began to be hurriedly pressed into her ass, did she know.

“There, that will keep my cum nice and fresh in your ass for the next two hours before I expect you to ask my permission to remove it.” Nicci had heard enough, “Two hours my ASS!!!!”

The Pastor chuckled, “No, two hours in your ass!” And then gave it a good solid spank, while the bound, blonde MILF fumed. Yet that was nothing, as next Nicci heard wheels going across the large tile floor and there, laying on a rack like a mechanic might use under a car, slid the Pastor underneath her. “What the fuck are you doing now?” Would this never end Nicci wondered, he had to be kidding about those two hours, right?

“You are quite the specimen, I want to see exactly what I have here?” Nicci simply groaned as she saw the Pastor slide beneath her. Staring up at her face in the cradle, her full lips and then down at her much fuller tits. “Beautiful …” He remarked palming her orbs and squeezing as if testing the ripeness of her melons.

“Hurry, I have to go pick up my children?” That was a lie, what Nicci really had to do was get Minerva and hustle off to the Varscity Grill, as this had all taken much longer than the quick slurping of Ricky’s cock she had intended. “Children? That’s impossible, your tits are perfect?” He was squeezing her nipples as if trying to tune in an obscure radio station. Only to start lightly punishing them in perfect rhythm as if they were a mammary speed bag.

“Your body… How big are your tits? They’re just as amazing as your ass - one would think that couldn’t even be possible.” And as much as she didn’t want to, she couldn’t help but be pleased by the compliment.

“34C…”

Nicci heard the chuckle of disbelief, before the Pastor spoke, “Oh, don’t be so modest, my lamb”

Nicci was once again pissed, “Your lamb? I’m not your fucking lamb, whatever that means! And that’s the size they were when I got them done.”

The pastor stopped his speed back training and once again gave them a nice firm squeeze, “You had them done? They look completely natural, and they are at least Ds.”

Nicci wanted to argue, “Everybody tells me that, but I don’t wanna say I’m 36D because that sounds too bimboey.”

The Pastor was moving down her body, “Oh My Dear, that is what you think is bimboey?” His hands were sliding down her body, “Your stomach is so flat and defined…”. His hand went over her mound, spreading the lips of her pussy, sliding his fingers in as if he was her OBGYN, “Tight, trim, there is no way you’re a mother.”

Nicci now spoke with pride, “Popped both out naturally, just takes hard work, kegels, and …” Nicci did not care to go into any more details. The pastor was now fingering her tight hole where Ricky’s cum was still seeping out.

“Very good… very good indeed….” He was speaking like an inspector who had just decided that Nicci was indeed prime and not choice! “I think I’m ready for my blow job… “ Out he slid and moved his little limp dick in front of Nicci’s cradle. “I wouldn’t slide that up here, unless you want it bitten off!” Was the blonde MiLF’s none too subtle warning!

 

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Olga Helena Saurbrun had been born in Occupied East Germany in 1974, and raised in the old East Germany. She was a stern looking woman, originally blonde and blue eyed, nearly six feet tall, she had been trained in the East German sports camps to be an Olympic class swimmer, but was victim of the East German advanced doping program that was uncovered only two years before her projected Olympic debut.

Shamed as the product of the old Russian block, she made her way to the US at only 18. With deep blue eyes, long hair and an Amazon like figure, she was discovered on Ellis Island by an ex KGB against who ran a Manhattan brother. Originally she was made to serve as a simple whore, generally utilized by male submissive clients. Trained by her clients’ unique desires and requests, she became a Madam of some repute in Manhattan, but was forever a woman desperately seeking salvation. Horst, her only child, was a mistake, a love child, fair haired and strapping, of she and a wealthy client who could never acknowledge her, nor their baby’s, existence, specifically his need and relationship with a madam, and his needs as a submissive.

The Pastor had been introduced to Olga and in each other they found a mutual salvation. It was Olga who not only played to the Pastor’s submissive tendencies but also taught him to switch and take on the dominant role for the woman that needed his unique gift from God.

The Pastor had arranged for Olga to move to their little town and serve as his personal secretary. Wearing her hair in a bun and glasses, dresses that were one size too big, sweaters and blouses that hid muscular and voluptuous features, she was only brought out for special moments by the Pastor. Nicci would be the target of their fourth “salvation”, the Pastor could barely hide his enthusiasm.

That was, until Horst came up. Horst could just have well been named Horse! A boy of 18 who was a near doppelgänger for a young Dolph Lundgren, which was no mere coincidence! Only since his Birthday had Olga begun to encourage Horst’s participation. He was such a natural, and although he was no Ricky, he was quite well endowed, and would give Nicci a nice counter point to focus on, while the naked, and strapped Olga, went about preparing her ritual.

By the time Horst came down from his room his mother had donned her six inch heeled, thigh high boots, which made her nearly a foot taller than Nicci, her crotch less panties and corset, and held her ten inch strap on in her hand, which by coincidence perfectly matched Horst once fully erect….

 

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The Pastor tried to put aside, even forget, the derisive way, not only Nicci, but even his accomplice Olga spoke of his manhood. Despite being a man of the cloth, it would surprise most cynics at how few penises, particularly erect penises, the Pastor had ever seen.

This was not his first session with Horst, it was actually the third, the first had been a young woman that Olga had found at the gym she frequented, hearing the girl bragging to some friends about a bukkake party she was planning ot host, Olga had drugged her water bottle and brought her to the pastor to help her find salvation.

The other had been a woman that had long been part of the church but had an uncontrollable desire for young men. When she had learned of Horst’s affliction he had been the perfect candidate, that was until Olga had walked in on the woman in Horst’s small bedroom, on her knees, praying to he shrine.

This woman had not been drugged, simply cuffed and had the same electroshock nipple clamps Nicci now wore, part of Olga’s personal jewelry she used to spice up her evenings while masturbating to old reruns of Hogan’s Heroes. She had a certain crush on Sargeeant Schultz, although exactly why even she didn’t know.

“She’s ruining this for me….” He whined to Olga, who had become a bit of a mother figure to him too, despite their being about the same age. ZIPPPPP… she gave Nicci’s tits a nice long blast, until the quite angry little milf finally capitulated. “Okay, I’ll be good and suck his little thing….” ZIP, one more shock shuttered through Nicci’s body, even resonating, although she’d never admit it, in her clit.

“Come here little fella… “ She teased, whispering more for her own amusement than anyone else’s, but she again paid the price. This time spreading her legs. “The Whore likes it!” Olga laughed in delight. “I do not!” Nicci spat back, silently hoping she might get one more zip to get her through the disgust of sucking the little, smelly cock.

Leaning in, she wrapped her lips around the head of the little dick. Nicci was determined to do it as fast as possible, thet the fucktard off, and get out of here to get to the Varscity Grill. The little cock only slid halfway up her tongue, what a contractions to his son’s huge, delicious prick!

She was working so hard to quick get him off she never heard Olga closing behind her, and only when she felt the massive woman’s strong hands grip her waist pulling her up to kneel on her knees, and the massive strap in press inside her un wantingly aroused cunt, did she realize it wasn’t only the Pastor she needed to get off quickly, but his bench woman with the strap on too!

She looked back over her shoulder, “Okay, but just hurry… “ She would have done Horst too if need be.. but instead it was Olga who jacked her son as she fucked Nicci’s tight, MILF hole…..

 

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‘If that were my son, I'd totally let him fuck me,' she thought to herself, realizing instantly how much that wasn't what she meant and how wrong that sounded. Whatever, she knew what she meant...

Yet, she did mean it, and she suddenly thought of Minerva, Little Ant, and all that Minerva did to please her son, no matter how morally ambiguous that motherly desire took her, made Nicci suddenly a bit less angry about what had happened with Bulldog, and the most recent mess Nicci would have to help fix.

“Hmmmphh…hmmpppphhh” It was more a mumble than words, but there was no questioning the urgency or need being expressed. “Vat dis it mine Horst?” The dominatrix mother fucking the gorgeous blonde with her strap on, genuinely asked, “Vat my son?”

Nicci let the little pastoral prick slip momentarily from her mouth, “Perhaps the horse wants some sugar?” She laughed. “Hors T, not horse you whore!” Olga spat although each of the three words sounded exactly the same, Nicci laughed.

In Olga’s dedication to fucking Nicci, she had been sporadic in her stroking of her son, but the bigger issue was the hulking hunk of testosterone wanted his own piece of the hot blonde! “Hmmmphh…hmmpppphhh” This time he was pointing at Nicci, the cuffs, even reaching down to touch her hand.

“You vant duh whore to stroke?” Olga asked, she was actually thrilled her son finally had the motivation to try to communicate at all. “Ya ya.. dat is vat you want?” Horst was nodding his head in such an emphatically affirmative fashion his massive cock was flapping up and down as if ti was a bird’s wing trying to take off.

“Ves Ves,we can do dat…” Olga pointed to a massive key chain, it held nearly 20 keys, most of them for various locks sh used in her other job at “The Dungeon”. Olga undid the cuffs, and Nicci felt her hands fall, finally feeling a bit of relief. That would last mere seconds as Olga reached down and lifted Nicci’s wrist, and placed her hand on Horst’s impressive pylon of throbbing flesh.

“You whore .. .stroke my Horst….stroke him good!” it was odd how Nicci was somehow pleased to see Olga being a better mother, at least on a certain standard. So using one hand to move to the pastor’s balls, she began to massage while she picked up the speed and strength of her sucking, her other hand wrapped around as much of Horst’s cock as she could and began stroking the massive cock of teh mute man/giant.

“Oh Fuck!!!!” All it had taken was the use of her hands in conjunction with her mouth and the needy pastor’s worthless little cock didn’t stand a chance, spouting his salty bitter spurts into the hot milf’s mouth. “Thwat…” Nicci spit out the salty, bitter tasting spew, she couldn’t possibly swallow that after having enjoyed Ricky’s sweet cream earlier.

“She spit it out!” The Pastor said angrily, but more hurt than anything. Olga simply grinned, hit the button and send a long prolonged jolt through Nicci’s tits, while never slowing her own deep, hard fucking. “Now my Horst… suck my son!”

Nicci had expected this, and led the young man around in front of her, feigning a fuss, while inside being a bit curious about how this magnificent cock might compare to her Ricky, as she had increasingly taken possessiveness in her mind, as she found Muriel’s original urging more and more compelling, as even in this short time she was feeling a touch of withdrawal from Ricky’s cum.

Nicci looked up smiling a wicked grin, “I know your mother doesn’t like me calling you Horse, but I am expecting you to cum like a stallion!” Nicci sunk her long, painted nails deep into the young hulk’s ass, and guided his massive cock into and down her well skilled throat!

 

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The vibrator was not only working Nicci, but also the nub that was pressed firmly against Olga’s massive wanting clit. Olga did not cum often, and almost never without the enjoyment of coincident pain, but the sight of her son being so thoroughly sucked, enjoying himself as much as she could ever remember. The hidden enjoyment of watching her partner, the pompous, often pain in the ass preacher, whom Olga only put up with for the access he gave her to misguided lambs like the gorgeous blonde she was currently pumping while the dildo rocked both their clits and the Hoover trained mouth of Nicci sucked her big Horst!

“Yah Yah….” Olga was climbing that mountain, and did what came naturally, Raising her large strong hand and repeatedly slapping it down on Nicci’s incredible ass. “Dat is it… fuck me whore!” Horst had heard it before, and he was too lost climbing his own mountain as Nicci had lost count on how many orgasms she had provided on her trip to church!

“Ohhhh… .oooohhh…. Fuck, Fuck, FUCK!!!!” The massive woman had as powerful of an orgasm as perhaps she ever had, Nicci had an incredible talent of providing a moment so intense it would always be remembered, for Nicci it was … a weekday morning. Yes, Nicci came, the size and vibration of the dildo, coupled with the spanks and shocks had gotten her there as well, but unlike Olga who feel back legs spasming and cramping, or Horst who fell to his knees after firing deep into the back of Nicci’s throat, taking a certain satisfaction that unlike the Pastor, Nicci swallowed his cum, perhaps just needing a little protein pick up, as the flavor was also terrible, unlike sweet Ricky’s.

Nicci watched them all wilt, like flowers too long left out, and in that moment, she took action. On her knees, she was in the starting blocks, and in heels she pounced up, getting to the door and unlocking and opening before anyone else could move, and in fairness only Olga tried.

“Stay…” The Pastor commanded, Nicci did not listen. “Come back soon…” He followed, she sneared, “Yeah… NO!” But when the Pastor said, “You’ll be back, I’ve got the video…” Nicci did pause, but had to get away, “SHIT!” Was all she said, another problem to be handled later, plus she knew she needed and would want more Ricky.

In the 120 year history of the Baptist Church’s existence, only one person had dashed across its grounds naked, and Nicci again showing remarkable speed and agility while still wearing spiked heels, was doing it for the second time. ZAP!!!! “Fuck!” Nicci was sprinting, and in her haste had momentarily forgotten the devices on her nipples, she felt the shock rip through her, and she sprinted while fondling her tits and removing the teeth of the clamps from the nipples of her bouncing breasts.

Off and in her hand she spun and threw them back in the direction of the church, “Here you crazy bitch!” She yelled, in reference to Olga. Opened her door and found the keys in her purse which like her dress she had clutched in her hands, still naked in only her spiked heels. It truly was a shame no one saw her, Nicci looked spectacular running and bouncing and working her tits, while moving like a cheetah.

“I’ll pick you up in 20 minutes…” Were the first words out of her mouth to Minerva, “Where are you, what are you doing?” Minerva asked as she could tell the incredibly fit Nicci was out of breath. “Shit have you been fucking?”” Minerva queried, to which Nicci found herself laughing so hard she almost side swiped a parked car. “You have no idea… just get ready, and we will head to the Varsity…”

Nicci needed a shower, and Jesus, in her whole life she had never more needed to brush her teeth!

 

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Nicci decided on a sundress, but nothing too sexy, unless of course you had a body like Nicci. Of course, nobody had a body like Nicci so there was just enough leg and the girls on display, that Bulldog wouldn’t be able to keep his eyes off her. She pulled up to Minerva’s only to have Minerva bounce out with her huge tits and big ass, in a dress that would best be described as obscene.

“You look like a total slut…” No Hi, or you can’t believe what happened to me this morning, and oh by the way I had some of the magic juice, how do I look? Nicci knew she looked and felt great, despite the additional sessions with the Pastor, Olga and Horst. “For fuck sake, we are meeting in a public place and this kid is your son’s room mate!”

Minerva frowned, you know the pictures that kid has seen, what we are doing, I figure we needed get him drooling.” Nicci laughed, “From his mouth, not his dick.. go change and hurry the fuck up.” Minerva knew she looked good, slutty but good, and if she changed … shaking her head she went back inside and put on a simple sundress, but at least her top was a halter that tied behind her neck.

“So what do we know about this kid?” Nicci asked, nodding in approval to her sister’s new wardrobe choice. “He’s a meat head, plays linebacker on the football team, supposedly pretty good too, but according to Ant he’s dumb as a bag of rocks.”

Nicci couldn’t contain her laughter, “Isn’t that the pot calling the kettle black?” Minerva didn’t like that. “Ant is smart, he’s just dumb when it comes to you, one look at your tits or your ass and his mind doesn’t seem to work any more.”

Nicci smiled, she knew it was the truth, and liked her effect on men, even her sister’s son, even if she would never admit it. “We have about twenty minutes, any brilliant idea? Do we even know if the kid still has the pictures?”

Now it was Minerva’s turn to laugh. If you were a perpetual horny 19 year old, would you get rid of them?” Nicci knew the answer, and that she had to get him back.

“Okay, I’ll blow him or fuck him, his choice, but that’s it, we have to draw a line somewhere….”

Yet when they got to the Varisty they would find that Bulldog was not alone, he had brought the rest of the linebackers and the deflensive line to boot. They had also convinced Little Ant to come, in his mind he could defend his mother’s and Aunt’s honor… his mind was very, very wrong!

 

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State U had started proclaiming themselves the LSU of the west, a while back, but exactly what that meant no one was sure. The best guess was it was football crazy, and somehow seemed proud of the extremely low academic standards required to recruit a bunch of jocks who would have struggled passing basic basket weaving. In a land of mental midgets, young Ant had been able to assert himself as some sort of academic genius. He was majoring in poly sci with plans to to law school at the U, where if you graduated in four years, only 5% of the student body did so, you were given automatic admittance, no matter if your LSAT’s were in the lowest decile.

Beer was the dietary staple of most of the undergrads, and while at U, the freshman 15 often became more like 25 or 30, girls made up for the extra baggage by being extraordinarily easy. So for Bulldog, and frankly anyone on the football team, hell any guy able to keep it up while being drunk off his ass, getting laid was easy, what was far more difficult was finding someone you might actually really want to fuck?

If you could deep fry it, the VG served it, in fact the only somewhat appealing part of the VG, other than the many floors and selection of dark rooms where you could fuck and never actually have to look at what you were fucking, was its wall of taps where over 100 types of beers, and nearly every craft beer brewed within 200 miles was available. None of this much addressed any single aspect that would appeal to Nicci, and even sitting at the bar made one crave for a shower.

This was the land, in this 120,000 sq foot den of pigskin worship, that one, none too bright, but very muscular and ferocious tackling Bulldog was king!

Bulldog was never going to hear his name called in the NFL draft, he was five foot ten, and built like a fire hydrant, short, thick and wide, yet was quite quick, all those same attributes described his cock as well. Bulldog had gotten there early, and had arranged for the upper living room to be all for him, he even had the keys to the locked room filled with its own two big screen televisions and six sofas arranged in a large rectangle with a coffee table facing each, that could act as mini stages if so desired.

Unlike most nights where the living room was keep as dark as possible, today the recessed lights twelve feet above were bright, today was a day for enjoying what might be on display. “Your Mom is here Pervert! I hope she and your aunt are ready?” Little Ant just sate there glumly, he had received the message that his mother and Aunt were at the level one bar.

“It’s show time .. the rest of you stay here, Pervert and I will go get them and bring them up here.” Bulldog was addressing the 6 other guys, not including himself or Ant that Bulldog had invited to join them.

Across town, in her own jeep Atlanta was also heading toward the varsity, unlike Nicci or Minerva she was in Lulu Lemon yoga pants and a cut off white tank top, and little Ugg boots. Her hair was held back in a pony tail, and she was a bit pissed. She had promised Minerva she would try to help them, and she knew the attire for a college bar like the Varsity Girll, but she was sill a little angry at being somewhat taken for granted, earlier by Ricky, although that was not at all teh case, and really just wanted to stay home and fuck or suck her little brother, but a promise was a promise.

“Oh Fuck… “ Bulldog punched Little Ant’s shoulder as they saw the two older women sitting at the bar. “Even hotter in person!” Bulldog said to no one in particular.

Little Ant touched his mother on the shoulder and the two women swung to see the two boys. “I’m so sorry for you having to cum here…” Little Ant was looking at Nicci, but Bulldog would have none of it. “Sorry for them cumming, cumming will be their reward, their job is making US cum… and cum!” Bulldog had an awkward, country bumpkin like guffaw of a laugh, and seemed to be very good at amusing himself. Unfortunately, Nicci had very little doubt self pleasure would get the job done today.

“Give us four pitchers of the Busch Lite….” Bulldog called to the chubby, big tinted bar tender with the serpant tat flowing down her arm. He looked at Nicci’s glass realizing it wasn’t beer, “And I guess a pitch of that too…”. Nicci laughed, “You don’t serve wine wine in pitchers you dip shit….” But then when teh girl handed over teh box of wine, with the Boone’s farm Chardonnay in a bag, she realized she might have spoken to early. “Perfect.. just perfect, for this place, I should have known….”

Little Ant was already leading his mom away, the bartender would bring a tray with the drinks, and Bulldog helped Nicci down by grasping a mittful of Nicci’s spectacular big ass. “You’re gonna have fun today, just wait to see what we have in store….” The party had just gone up stairs barely out of sight when Atlanta walked in, feeling the eyes undressing her, guys and girls both, she wished she had never offered to help!