My Wicked Ways
Chapter 29

Copyright© 2013 by Mark Gander

Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 29 - The title is somewhat sarcastic, but this story continues the tale of Mark, the man who lives with his pregnant supervisor, an equally pregnant pharmacist, and a sexually frustrated Mormon girl with a fetish for boots. Read as their family mushrooms from that small household to become necessary to the survival of the human race.

Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   mt/ft   Ma/ft   mt/Fa   Fa/Fa   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Ma/Ma   Ma/mt   mt/mt   Mult   Teenagers   Magic   Mind Control   NonConsensual   BiSexual   Fiction   Celebrity   Post Apocalypse   Paranormal   Ghost   Vampires   Sharing   Wife Watching   Incest   BDSM   Rough   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Harem   Orgy   Polygamy/Polyamory   Swinging   Interracial   Anal Sex   Analingus   Double Penetration   First   Lactation   Oral Sex   Pegging   Pregnancy   Squirting   Water Sports   BBW   Public Sex   Nudism   Politics   Transformation   Violence   Sci-fi sex story BDSM

I was stunned to realize that I wasn’t tired tonight, as I had been, and that was when Marcy whispered in my ear, “See, the power has taken hold of you at last. You’re now ageless, deathless, and restless. You no longer require sleep. You are fully empowered now, a god among men, a prophet of the King of Heaven. You are the Lawgiver, the patriarch of all mankind. Trust me, babe ... this is the moment that I’ve longed for, when you have so much more time for love. Love for all of us. Now, will you judge these women, please? They’re waiting for you to judge them ... and fuck them as they deserve.”

I winked at Shelby’s mom and called out to a black woman in the crowd, one whom I didn’t quite recall at first, but who came running to me the moment that I called her. Before I knew what was up, the woman planted a damn good French kiss on me and knelt to start sucking me without being asked. My cock naturally became even harder in response to such attention, and I started running my hands through her silky hair. When the strange woman began playing with my balls, I now recalled who she was.

Professor Wendy Warham. Of course ... she had been intimate with me six days after graduation, when I ran into her at Arby’s ... after I had decided to move to Mesa upon graduating from ASU (Tempe campus). I was just checking out the area next to the Mormon Temple when I saw Wendy again, and let me assure you, she was no LDS girl! It had been hot as the blazes of Hell, though that was mid-May in Arizona for you, but Wendy was much hotter in my view ... especially in my motel bed, where we fucked like bunnies and stayed out of the desert heat for a few hours that afternoon, stopping only to finish our fast food, and use the restroom now and then. No, we didn’t use protection, either. At least I didn’t ... I couldn’t speak for her, but they didn’t have Prep back then.

“Remember me now, honey? Your favorite professor?” Wendy teased me as she Hoovered my dick.

“Oh, God, yes! How many times did we fuck that afternoon? I lost count,” I chuckled.

“Yeah, well, I needed it, badly, and so did you! So does Mira, once you bring her here ... you will, right? You’re bringing our daughter here? Yes, that’s right, Mark ... our daughter. Just like Naomi and Arwen. She’s ours. Mira Kayleigh Warham, daughter of Mark Twain Schumacher and Wendy Wentworth Warham. Sixteen now, pushing seventeen.

“Yes, my husband knew. Little confession time, Mark. Jim was sterile. He needed me to get another man’s seed, but we both agreed that going to a sperm bank was no answer, no offense, Naomi ... it just wasn’t for us. I proposed that I find a man and fuck him, and then tell Jim all about it. He agreed, and then, well ... the rest was history. Can Jim come, too? Mira thinks of him as her daddy, but she’d love to get to know her biological father, too. He’s a great guy, my husband,” Wendy begged me.

“So ... you’re swingers, or was this a hot wife, cuckold thing?” I was curious now, but Wendy slurping on my cock was a bit distracting.

“We had been strictly faithful, up to then, but after that, it was like the genie coming out of the bottle. Couldn’t put it back in. Jim found that it really excited him for me to fuck whomever I wished, and I naturally didn’t see a reason for him to be faithful if I wasn’t, so I encouraged him to stray as well. After all, I was increasingly insatiable, and monogamy just wouldn’t do the trick anymore. I know why now, but I didn’t back then.

“In fact, Jim getting some strange booty really started to turn me on, too ... and then one night, we invited another couple over, and one thing led to another. Before I knew it, we were in bed together, the four of us, although the men didn’t fool around with each other yet. Just Jim with Patty and me, and Gordon with us as well, plus Patty and I together,” Wendy explained, no sense of shame ... thankfully.

“Oh, that’s another thing about mating with Mark. Shame, jealousy, inhibitions. Apparently, they’re history once a man or woman has gotten your seed inside him or her, in case you haven’t figured it out yet. Sometimes, the new conditioning takes longer with some folks than with others to kick in, but it definitely happens to everyone affected by his spunk. Men and women will do anything that they want, sexually, aside from violence, children, that sort of thing, of course. Swinging, incest, orgies ... no trouble or qualms at all about them. Monogamous relationships just can’t survive sexual contact with you from either side,” Marcy said as she licked her lips and started fondling my ass.

“Patty and Gordon would love this, too, if you wanted to invite them to join this community of yours. Oh, and Gordon knocked me up, too. I have a fourteen year old son by him, Bruce, almost fifteen, in fact. They have two kids together as well. And Mira has been intimate with her father ... her adoptive father, Jim, since her sweet sixteen, and also with Gordon, and with me ... and Patty. The only one in the two families who hasn’t bedded anyone, yet, is Bruce. We all kind of live together now, in one household. So, may we all join you as well, not just Mira and me?” Wendy urged me.

“God, yes! Marcy, can you, please ... do the honors,” I grunted as I fucked Wendy’s wonderful throat.

Marcy giggled at how much Wendy affected me with her oral services, but she winked and flew away to collect the newest citizens of Haven. At that, Wendy bent over and offered me her pussy, which I gladly entered from behind, fucking it once more with a fervor that was only fitting. I was more than ready to reclaim this MILF for my harem, also knowing that she would soon be even sexier than she was before. Seventeen years had passed, but she was still as sexy at forty-seven as she had been at thirty, and being watched by my harem and admirers ... followers, or whatever, was a serious turn-on.

It must have turned Wendy on as well, because she began moaning and thrusting hungrily at me with my every stroke, her delightful hips and buns working their best to welcome further inside that warm, wet cavern of her pussy. She desperately did her level best to get me inside her, and when she tightened on me, I had to really struggle not to cum just yet ... before reminding myself that it longer mattered when I came.

After all, I could just get hard again and keep fucking her as long as I wished ... and she wished. I exploded inside Wendy again, and she let her scream of ecstasy pierce the air, though thankfully the babies were protected by angelic soundproofing, courtesy of Marcy. I continued fucking Wendy for several more minutes, but at last I decided on something else for her, tapping Junior on the shoulder.

“Junior, go for it. Give Wendy a damn good time. She wants it. Don’t you, Wendy? And when you’re done, it’s Adam’s turn, followed by Bruce’s, Anton’s, Max’s, Dave’s, Gilbert’s, Yanagi’s, Byrne’s, Donald’s, Joe’s, and Chad’s,” I coughed with anticipation as I pulled out of Wendy and grabbed Dee to fuck her at last.

Dee practically melted when I took her, my cock pounding her pussy without any mercy, my dick giving her exactly what she craved in her deepest parts, both physically and spiritually. Most women enjoyed sex, but Dee needed it like some folks did air, food, or water. While Adam fucked her mouth and watched me, Dee slurped down his prick greedily and took me deeper with every push and pull of my cock within her. When I spilled inside her, her orgasm took her to places that probably couldn’t be described in print.

This was when Marcy came back with Patty, Gordon, Mira, and Bruce, who while still a virgin, was rather curious about the nudity and obvious smell ... and sight of sex. It was apparent that when he lost his cherry, Bruce would be more than ready for the new way of life in Haven. In fact, the more I thought about it, the more sense it made to me that, if they desired it, every teenager in Haven be inducted into the adult side of the community through sexual gratification. It could be a rite of passage, at the age of fourteen, the perfect age of majority and consent in my book.

While Wendy was being gang-banged, I had a stroke of inspiration and announced, “Okay, each of you ladies deserves a proper fucking tonight, and you’re going to get it. By proper, I mean gang-bang, of course. You’ll all get nice and fucked until you walk funny and have buckets of cum dripping from your twats, mouths, and asses! Well, except you, Andrea, and of course, Ninve and Sandra ... I’ll have to make it up to them when they’re ready for it.”

 
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