The White
Copyright© 2012 by ahorsewithnoname
Chapter 2
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 2 - In a world where 90% of the male population died due to a plague, it is the females that suffer a worse fate. The plague altered their DNA to the point that they could not survive for long without what became known as "the White"... semen. If that wasn't bad enough, the best quality, the most nourishing, came from those closest genetically, i.e. FAMILY. You can read a bunch of reader's comments over at Bookapy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Ma/ft Fa/ft Blackmail Coercion Consensual Rape Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction Workplace Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Father Daughter Group Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Oral Sex Voyeurism
She had probably been made to wait a day too late because, at this stage, the blow job lacked real technique. It was more of a suck the cum from my balls as quickly as possible operation. Not that having an 18-year-old deep-throating your cock is, by any stretch of the imagination, bad, it’s just that you’d like a little variety in the technique, or, maybe some ball action.
My wife was starting to cum, which got my hips starting to pump a bit. This signaled to my niece that I was getting close. She quickly wet her fingers by running them along her pussy lips (she would never, ever let go of my cock with her lips), and then pushed the tip of her longest finger inside my ass, then curling it to rub along my prostate, to coax me into a maximum release. More cum meant more satisfaction.
My wife moaned and was drenching my face, which combined with the blow job and anal stimulation sent me over the top.
I could hear my niece moaning as my hot load of cum exploded into her mouth, providing her with the life-sustaining supplement. She greedily swallowed everything, her finger rubbing inside me, trying to sweet-talk my body into giving up more semen, her tongue licking all around the head, the tip probing my opening to secure any last vestiges of the fluid.
She finally released me from her mouth and finger and lay with her head on my thigh, her warm breath teasing my now softening cock as she alternated between breathing and whispering “Thank you for the White”.
My wife moved off of my face and curled up next to me, orgasmic bliss written across her. I put my arm around her and we cuddled, our reverie only interrupted by her question, “Is tonight Sarah’s?” and me silently acknowledging her with a slight nod of my head.
Yes, I mused, tonight our eighteen-year-old daughter was on the schedule to collect my semen, the White, from me.
“Mr. President,” said Julie Sereph, my appointments secretary, “you have the Committee to Allocate Men Ethically at 10 am, and then a security briefing at 11, sir.”
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