Trippin With the Valentines
Copyright© 2025 by Zefram
Chapter 23
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 23 - Inspired by the world created in ElSol’s The Master’s Ring, begins my story set 19 years later. The great purge is ending. A new generation is growing towards adulthood. Since ElSol proclaimed he would never finish his masterpiece, I am striving to expand his world with my own science fiction spin(respectfully). This is absolutely not a sequel, just my reimagining of ElSol's world I so enjoyed. Chapter lengths vary widely. This is intended to be a long continuing story. Only posted here on SOL.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Ma/ft mt/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual Mind Control Reluctant Romantic BiSexual Heterosexual Fiction School Sports Science Fiction Paranormal Incest Mother Son Sister BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Harem White Male White Female Oriental Female Anal Sex First Lactation Oral Sex Pregnancy Sex Toys Slow
The ghost of Jason has been feeding me information as statements, questions, and flashes of scenes from the past. Often, the subject was Doris Alex ... snippets from before I was born. Many times contradicting what she had shared with me. She had said that David, my biological father, did not love her. That tracked with what Jason revealed to me. But it went further. David had contemplated killing her for failing him and the Brotherhood. Jason suggested they send her away to be punished and corrected instead.
Doris Alex also told me she loved David. Yet Jason’s information contradicted that. Without a doubt, Doris Alex had been beautiful, of genius intellect ... but manipulative, proud and arrogant. A feature and flaw of her Bloodline origin.
In her transformation, she had all the beauty and intellect in the body of a late teen. I believed I had checked her ambition and arrogance, yet Jason routinely flashed his disagreement. I was convinced I needed to be vigilant and proactive in throttling Doris Alex.
We had returned from our day at the lab and restaurant, hanging out on the couch in the family room of my house. With the TV on, Lana Del Rey music videos were playing. Maggie to my right, Molly to my left, both still wearing professional dresses from the day out. I had my arms around them, pulled close as they leaned in, watching Doris Alex with interest. Rapt attention was on each of their faces. Enthralled with the visuals and sounds of Doris Alex, performing just tens of inches away.
She was on her knees, naked, between my legs, her mouth bobbing up and down on my cock. Soft slurping without gagging. She had to raise up some, hands on my thighs, to get the proper angle as my cock would not bend that low when steel hard. Mini pushups, as her bobbing was almost vertical. I leaned back, watching with my two Siblings. Amazing how she could fully throat my cock to the root without gagging. Her extra-long tongue licking my testicles when my cock was fully throated.
“I still need lessons on how to do that!” Maggie exclaimed
“So fucking hot. She could be a great porn star.” Said Molly.
I knew I could not last much longer. The slippery tightness of her thrust. The visual of her seemingly impossible sword swallowing. But I had one more task for her.
“Doris Alex, lift off for a moment,” I commanded.
I slid down further on the couch seat when she lifted her head, giving her more room to perform her magic, spreading my legs wider. “Okay, now do my balls, and further underneath, slave.”
Funny how songs seem to play at the perfect moment. Sing, Lana, sing.
I tell you all the time, Heaven is a place on Earth with you
Tell me all the things you wanna do
I heard that you like the bad girls, honey, is that true?
It’s better than I ever even knew...
She popped one ball in and used that fantastic tongue to lather back and forth. Then did the same with the other. When she lifted my balls up and buried her face underneath, I almost lost it. Her long tongue licked all the way to my anus. The location of my cheat code. Remaining in control when her mouth and tongue reached this bundle of nerves was futile. I fucking love this bad girl!
Maggie and Molly both saw the prize at the same instant and dove their heads down ... bumping heads, then laughing. Molly won the race on the second attempt and captured my cock. Maggie settled for the shaft. Three women frantically tonguing me. I had not released since Sunday night, a modern-day record. One “Oh fuck!” later, I exploded in Molly’s mouth.
Maggie said, “Come up, Doris Alex.” Then the three of them lovingly shared my spend between them. On and on they went. Mouth to mouth to mouth.
They slowed to a contented stop. After watching the beautiful display, I asked, “Who is next to use Doris Alex’s mouth?”
Maggie stood, stripped her dress off, then panties. She tossed her wet panties at me, hitting me in the face. She plopped back on the couch and said, “Me!” As Maggie spread her legs, Doris Alex dutifully crawled between her thighs and smiled at the vision of Maggie’s bare, glistening pussy lips. Doris Alex worked slowly, teasing her inner thighs on her preliminary licks. She mashed her face against Maggie’s pussy, intentionally reveling in the wetness as it covered her nose, forehead, cheeks, chin before pushing deep with her tongue and lips to lips. Molly slid her head down and captured my softening cock, and just held it in her mouth as she tried to watch Doris Alex.
“Nice to have a slave, eh, my twins?” I asked.
Molly popped my cock out of her mouth and said, “I thought Doris Alex was our maid?”
“Oh, the maid thing is for fun and actual house cleaning. Doris Alex is my slave. We’ll make it official soon.”
Doris Alex continued on. Maggie moaned more and more as Doris Alex performed, her efforts blocked by her head deep between Maggie’s thighs. Molly captured my cock again, content to just hold it in her mouth.
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