Chapter 5

Lewis Zachary “Zach” Black

A soft wrap on the door and a quiet, “Lord Zach,” drew my attention from stroking my fingers down Susannah’s back.

She lay beside me in bed, a smile on her face, her eyes closed. They opened now at the intrusion. We had been just lazing around after we made love. It wasn’t like me to sleep in, but after what happened yesterday...

“Come in,” I said.

Mrs. Newport opened the door. Sable’s mother wore a maid’s uniform, the blonde woman looking so submissive. Her daughter had broken her and her husband long before I met them. Sable was a skilled dominatrix.

“Madison Augustine and her husband have returned from speaking with your brother,” she said. “She must speak with you.”

I sighed. “We’ll be downstairs in a few minutes.”

“Of course, Lord Zach,” said Mrs. Newport. She glanced at us, her cheeks flushed, then closed the door.

“Mmm, it was a nice morning, but we have work to do,” Susannah said. “You have to continue your ambition. The world must be saved.”

She believed in me wholly. She didn’t know the real me. The trick with Nisha the Angel had convinced her I was on this mission from God. Her devoted, religious mind had embraced all this perversity believing it was God’s will.

I was a bastard, but I needed her to support this. It shortcutted her hangups.

I rolled out of bed, standing up and stretching. I had to pee. I headed to the bathroom and pissed in the bowl. I was brushing my teeth when Susannah padded in and sat down on the toilet. Her cheeks went red, but she did her business.

“It’s not weird?” she asked, the sound of splashing water loud.

I turned the sink on harder. “No,” I lied. “It’s not. You’re my wife. This is what married couples do. Intimacy.”

“Yeah,” she said, blushing. “Intimacy.”

I finished brushing my teeth and gargled some mouthwash. She wiped and joined me in brushing her teeth. She looked cute doing it, her big boobs jiggling as she did it. I should shower, but Mrs. Augustine had news.

I strode out of the bedroom, Susannah following. Neither of us dressed. I headed out of the hallway and passed Moira’s room, her door closed. I hadn’t seen Mom since she left the bedroom. I headed downstairs. Several cops were moving about in their uniforms, armed and ready to defend me. More would be outside.

I heard radio chatter as we passed the dispatch room. My former 911 operators ran our communications network. They were plugged into the local police networks to monitor things. I had the sheriff in my hand.

Well, all the leadership of Pierce County served me.

Mrs. Augustine and her husband were in the living room. He was dressed, but not my mother-in-law. She was naked and gorgeous with curving hips and tits slightly bigger than her daughter’s, and Susannah had big, beautiful tits.

“Your brother has an interesting plan to infiltrate the prison system and recruit criminals as soldiers,” she said. “Since he’s going to be sent to a real prison when he’s convicted. He wants us to start using an outreach program.”

“Oh,” I said, processing the words. I grabbed her by the hips and pulled her down with me as I sat on the couch. My mother-in-law straddled me. My cock poked into her shaved snatch. Her husband was here, watching this entire thing. Watching as I got ready to cuck his wife. Which was an exciting moment for me.

“Yes,” she purred. “He wants us to use your cult.”

I smiled as her hand gripped my cock and pressed me into her pussy. She sank her married twat down my dick, her husband and daughter watching. The feel of that married twat sliding down my dick was so amazing.

“Shit,” I groaned.

“Mmm,” she purred in agreement as she sank down my rod. “That’s exactly right. Ooh, ooh, you love that?”

“I fucking love it,” I groaned as she bottomed out on me. “Damn, that’s good!”

“So good,” she moaned as she squirmed on my cock. “Ooh, ooh, that’s amazing, Zach.”

“So, the cultists will start working their wiles,” I groaned, sliding my hands around them. “Husbands letting their wives being fucked by the male prisoners.”

“And the husbands can do the fucking in the female prisons,” added Mrs. Augustine. “Though we don’t need them as much as the violent offenders. If we can ‘rehabilitate’ them and use them as an underground military.”

“Yes,” I groaned, seeing the potential. “I agree.”

She smiled at me and cupped my face. My mother-in-law kissed me.

I savored the feel of her lips melting to mine. It was a wonderful moment to have her tongue thrusting into my mouth. She swirled it around in my mouth. I shuddered, her pussy clamping down on my cock. She slid up me. Her pussy gripped my cock. It felt so good to have her around me.

Just glorious.

She slid up and up my dick before she plunged down me again. I groaned into her mouth, my hands gripping her rump. I loved the eyes watching. My wife and father-in-law witnessed Mrs. Augustine working that hot cunt up and down my cock.

My brother enjoyed this pussy.

A heady shiver ran through me as I thought about that. My cock ached as that hot pussy worked up and down me. I kissed Mom with passion. I loved making out with her with such passion. She gripped me with her hot flesh.

That wonderful pussy slid up and down me. I adored every second of this. She moaned into my lips, kissing me with passion. Our tongues danced together as that silky snatch worked up and down my cock.

“Daddy,” purred Susannah, “you’re such a naughty cuck. Jerking off while watching Mommy ride my husband’s dick.”

“Yes,” groaned Mr. Augustine. “It’s so hot when your mother’s a whore.”

He enjoyed it thanks to my father. I hated that bastard so much, but he did turn Mrs. Augustine into the perfect slut to be used by me. The whore rode me with passion. She gripped my rod with that hot cunt, moaning as she plunged down me and slid back up me.

I reveled in every silky inch of that pussy. The need to cum rose and rose in my nuts. I would have a huge climax. Just spurt my cum into her twat. I would flood her twat with all my spunk. It would be so good to have that pleasure spurting into her cunt. I groaned, savoring the feel of her twat riding me.

She plunged down me and slid back up me. It felt so good to have her doing that. It was a perfect treat to have her riding my cock. She whimpered, squeezing her cunt down on me.

She rode me with passion. It was so good to have her sliding her cunt up and down my cock. I enjoyed every inch of her pussy. My fingers dug into her rump. I gripped her as she rode me with such passion.

It was hot.

So fucking hot.

She broke the kiss and moaned, “Oh, oh, yes, Zach! My son-in-law has such a big dick. I love your cock more than any others!”

“Yes!” panted my father-in-law.

“His cock is the best,” Susannah purred. She was just saying that. I would never let her have another man.

Not even my brother.

“Mmm, that’s making me so wet, Mommy,” cooed Susannah. “Ride him. I want to lick the cum out of your pussy! So make him cum, slut!”

Susannah was a switch with her mother.

“Yes, Susannah,” whimpered Mrs. Augustine as she worked that hot cunt up and down my cock. “Ooh, ooh, I’m going to cum so hard on your dick, Zach!”

I slapped my hands down on her rump. “Yep. Let me feel that pussy going wild, slut!”

She shuddered at my words, her eyes rolling back in her head. She plunged her cunt down my cock and slid back up me. She squeezed about me and rode me with all her passion. It was so good to have her cunt working up and down my dick.

I loved the heat of her cunt. She gripped my cock with her hot flesh. It was so good to have her riding me like that. I loved it. I savored that hot twat sliding up and down my dick. She moaned, her head tossing back and forth.

“You’re so big and thick!” she moaned. “Oh, oh, I’m going to cum so hard!”

“That’s right,” I growled as she plunged her cunt down my cock. “Cum on me, Mrs. Augustine! Cum like a whore!”

She squeezed her twat down on me as she plunged her pussy down my dick. She took me to the hilt and squealed out in delight. Her twat writhed around my cock. It was so good to feel her doing that. Her pussy rippled around my dick.