Chapter 13

“Ah, fuck, yes ... fuck, yeah!” Annette Swain screamed as I fucked her good and hard from behind in the men’s room, “JESUS FUCKING CHRIST!”

Erin, of course, gladly rimmed the pastor’s wife as she pleased, taking delight in her stunned enjoyment of the analingus. I pushed deeper, in and out of Mrs. Swain, my future mother-in-law, fully exploiting the way that the Sunday School service had broken up a little early for the adult class. While the other classes were still presumably in session, and the spirit guide assured me that it would notify me of any changes, my own agenda had overtaken the prescribed schedule laid out by the church polity for today’s activities.

“Your daughters are both pregnant to me, and you’re about to be as well,” I told Annette, sensing how this might affect her.

“You ... knocked up Lisa ... and Michelle? What about Missy?” Mrs. Swain asked in her growing excitement.

“Yes, she’s pregnant to me, too. Lisa’s having twins, actually,” I informed her, making her cream herself in response.

“Oh ... fuck ... I’m gonna be a grandma ... and a mommy at once!” Annette squirted on me, making her drenched pussy even wetter, coating my prick liberally with her fluids.

I erupted inside her slick twat as I fondled her bottom and watched Erin lick away at her crack. Annette came yet again and limped to her feet, turning around to put her hands on my face and kiss me hard on the mouth. Erin rose and gave her a tongue kiss as well, letting her taste her own ass. Then Erin slipped me some tongue as well, making out with me with the kind of passion that few could match.

“Wow ... she’s got it bad for you, even more than Lisa does ... and that’s tough to surpass, because both of my daughters are quite smitten with you! Of course, I’m not blind. I know that Michelle and Missy are into each other, too. Is she ... pregnant by you ... as well?” Annette asked aloud.

“Yes, I am. And I am very much in love with my cousin here! And yes, I know that Lisa loves him dearly ... as do Michelle and Missy. I am his shadow. I go wherever Dan goes! I refuse to leave his side, ever... , “ Erin interjected, indicating just how aware she was of things ... like many autistics, she could surprise folks at times.

“Yes, Lisa loves me ... Michelle loves me ... Erin loves me ... Missy loves me. I love them all. Yet, Lisa did follow me into this very bathroom, turn off the lights, and scream ‘rape’ at the top of her lungs once. Very strange behavior,” I pointed out.

“Yes, she ... she ... can be weird, but she does you deeply nonetheless. Trust me on that,” Annette shook her head at her daughter’s exploits.

“I know,” I told her, slapping her on the tush as Debbie Kearney rushed in to take her place.

“By the way, Annette is pregnant now. She’s very fertile right now, so she could end up with another pregnancy at once. Who should be the second father?” the spirit asked me now.

“Hold her for David. I want him to plant the seed through incest,” I instructed the spirit, seeing the shocked look on Annette’s face, “for now, babe, go find Aunt Molly and eat her ass. I don’t care what else she’s doing as you rim her, either.”

“With pleasure!” Annette, a very changed woman, licked her lips with anticipation ... still naked since she stripped to her skin earlier.

That was when I entered Debbie Kearney, my own teacher last term (and likely to be again when summer vacation ended), fucking her good and rough, hitting it from the back. I humped her with a fury, my hands running through her golden curls as I thought of how I collected so many blondes. Not exclusively, to be sure, I recalled that Lisa, Michelle, Christina, Jennifer, Deanna, Emma, Annette, and Jackie, were all brunettes, not to mention Morgan and Alicia, the gingers, but yes, there were a lot of blondes in my love life.

“Oh ... God ... I had no idea ... no ... fucking ... idea ... oh ... damn, that feels soooo goood!” Debbie exclaimed as she creamed herself on her student’s dick.