Chapter 8: Futa Enjoys the Reverend’s Wife and Daughter

Mildred Dean

I smiled at the trembling Christabella Tuft. The reverend’s daughter stood shell-shock at the debauchery she found in her living room. I stood naked. Her mother, Elouise, had her tongue licking up the last of the pussy juices from my cumming pussy. My futa-dick thrust over her head, the tip buried in the mouth of Mrs. Quick, my MILF lover.

“W-what is going on, Mom?” the girl gasped. Sixteen and gorgeous. She had an innocent, freckled face. Curly-brown hair fell down around her features. Glasses sparkled on her nose, amplifying the surprise in her blue eyes.

“Just licking Mildred’s yummy pussy.” Elouise gave a long, satisfied sigh. “Mmm, Christabella, honey, have you ever tried pussy?”

“Of course not, Mom!” The girl’s voice was shrill. She backed away. “I’m not gay! I can’t believe you are. Does Dad know?”

“He will.” Elouise pulled her mouth from my pussy while Mrs. Quick released my cock. “Now, honey, I know your father and I raised you to think lesbians were bad, but it’s really just the best.” To my delight, she rose naked and sauntered to her daughter, my pussy cream running down her chin. “It’s something every woman should try and ... Well, you’re sixteen now. You’re definitely a woman.”

“Mom!”

Mrs. Quick picked up my panties and then grabbed Elouise, stopping her retreat. She pressed the panties into her hand, giving her a grin. Understanding flashed in Elouise’s eyes. The reverend’s wife clutched my soaked purple thong in her hand.

“What are you doing, Mom?” Christabella asked. The sixteen-year-old girl, wearing a light-blue baby doll t-shirt and a pair of jeans, backed away. “What are you doing with those panties.”

“Don’t they smell delicious?” The reverend’s wife inhaled at my pink, mind-controlling thong and let out a long, satisfied sigh. “Mmm, that’s just a wonderful scent, honey.”

“Mom!” gasped the shocked girl. “What is wrong with you?”

“Why would you think anything’s wrong with me?” she asked. “Here.”

Elouise shoved my panties into her daughter’s face. My futa-cock throbbed as the girl batted at them, trying to slap them out of her mother’s hand. All that did was set the panties to swinging back and forth.

Christabella froze as the panties brushed her face. She couldn’t help but breathe in my musk now. The girl trembled. Her eyes widened. A shiver ran through her body. She bit her lip. Her breasts rose and fell. Her eyes had this wild in them.

She snatched the panties from her mother’s hand and pressed them into her nose and mouth. A lacy strap draped over the rims of her glasses. She breathed in deeply. I loved this moment when a girl surrendered to my musk.

“Oh, wow, that’s good,” Christabella moaned. “That’s pussy?”

“Mildred’s wonderful musk,” the naked reverend’s wife said. She had round breasts that swayed as she breathed. Her blonde hair swayed about her shoulders. She had the same blue eyes as her daughter, their faces similar.

“Elouise, teach your daughter how to eat your pussy,” I said, my dick throbbing. “And you better get naked for that.”

“Right,” Christabella said. “That makes sense. I have to eat pussy.”

“Mmm, yes, you do,” I said. “It’s a skill you need to learn. And how to take a cock. I mean...” An idea popped into my head. “You’re going to need to take your mother’s place in your father’s bed. She’s a lesbian now. She’s going to be seducing every woman she can at your church.”

“I only like futa-cock now,” said Elouise. She glanced over at me. “I mean, look at Mildred’s dick. Isn’t it beautiful?”

“Yeah,” the daughter said as she pulled up her baby doll t-shirt.

“Mmm, you are amazing, Mildred,” Mrs. Quick cooed. She hugged me from behind. She pressed her tits into my back, so large and soft. The married milf cupped my own round breast. She kneaded them as Christabella’s boobs came into view.

They were covered by a denim bra. It looked cute on her. The reverend’s daughter reached behind her and unhooked it. I groaned at the sight of her teenage tits uncovered. Bared to the world. Her mother groaned and then grabbed her daughter’s tits.

I smiled as the mother nuzzled her face down and then sucked on her daughter’s right nipple. My futa-dick throbbed. Pressure swelled in my girl-balls and an itch formed in my cunt’s depths. Christabella gasped at her mother’s naughty touch.

“Ooh, that’s so nice,” gasped the reverend’s daughter. She trembled under the incestuous touch of her mother’s hot tongue. It swirled around her nub, teasing her, stroking her. “Wow, Mom, that’s delicious.”

“Yes, it is,” I moaned. “Don’t stop stripping.”

“Right!” Christabella gaped. “I got distracted.”

She unfastened her jeans and worked them off her hips. She couldn’t bend over with her mother sucking on her nub, but she wiggled them down her legs. Her curly hair danced and light reflected off her glasses. Her panties were pink with a cute bow on the front. She slid those off next.

A trimmed bush came into view. Her succulent pussy peeked out. My dick throbbed.

Mrs. Quick nuzzled into my ear. She licked my lobe and whispered, “Who are you going to fuck first? Mother or daughter?”

“Daughter,” I groaned, picturing the naughty fun to come in my mind already.

Mrs. Quick giggled, her breasts rubbing into my back.

With her daughter naked, the reverend’s wife stopped nursing. She guided Christabella to the couch. Elouise sat down on it and spread her thighs. Her eager daughter knelt down before her, staring right at her mother’s twat.

“Now, I’m no expert,” said Elouise. “I mean, I just ate my first pussy, but you might want to start with kissing. I always like that.”

“Does dad do that to you?” Christabella asked as she leaned forward.

“He did.” A smile spread on Elouise’s lips. “Now I’d rather have you do it than him.”

Mrs. Quick flicked my ear with her tongue. “Mmm, you’re going to fuck Christabella now.”

I nodded, my eyes locked on the girl’s cute, tight rump as she leaned over. Her ass aimed right at me. She wiggled it from side to side, her pubic hair gleaming with her dewdrops. She nuzzled into her mother’s bush. I watched her head move as she kissed up and down it.

Elouise shuddered at the incestuous contact of her daughter’s mouth on her pussy. A big grin spilled over her lips. She shuddered and then she groaned out in delight. She arched her back and squirmed on the couch, her round breasts teasing.

“Now let’s add some tongue,” the reverend’s wife purred to her daughter. A shudder ran through Elouise. “Yes, yes, just like that. Caress me there. Ooh, I like that.”

Her daughter must be fluttering her tongue up and down the sexy MILF’s slit. The ache swelled to the tip of my futa-dick. I couldn’t hold back any longer. I had to be in her cunt. I pulled away from Mrs. Quick and fell to my knees behind the sixteen-year-old cutie.

Elouise’s feverish, blue eyes fell on me. She bit her lip and moaned, her breasts jiggling. Then her gaze flicked down my body. I felt her staring at my futa-cock. She let out a whimper and nodded her head in encouragement.

“Yes, yes, slide your big futa-cock into my daughter’s pussy!”

Christabella gasped. She wiggled her rump. “I’m a virgin, Miss Dean.”

“Yes,” I groaned. Breaking in Chloe’s virgin pussy had been such a treat. I was eager for another.

Mrs. Quick sank down on the couch beside the reverend’s wife. “I’m Dianne Quick.”

“Nice to meet you,” panted Elouise. Then she turned her head and kissed Mrs. Quick right on the mouth.

I shuddered at the sight and pressed my cock into Christabella’s silky bush. Her hair brushed the tip a moment before I found her hot, virgin lips. Juices soaked her. She dripped in excitement for me, so ready for me to just slide into her and break her in.

I found the entrance to her pussy. I pressed right on that naughty spot. I loved the feel of her quivering against me. She wiggled her hips back into me as she devoured her mother’s juicy twat. I smiled at that.

“There’s your hymen,” I moaned. “Ready to be broken in?”v “Yes, Miss Dean!” she moaned.

Elouise broke the kiss with Mrs. Quick. “Oh, Mildred, do it! Break in my daughter’s pussy!”

I grinned and thrust.

The girl gasped as I pressed on her hymen. I pushed against her, aching to slide into her depths. She whimpered and moaned. Her hips wiggled as her maidenhead stretched and stretched before my thick cock.

Her cherry popped.

I slammed into her pussy’s warm, wet embrace. I groaned at the feel of her cunt engulfing me. Her hot flesh slid around me. She moaned into her mother’s pussy. That silky embrace stirred such wonderful delight around my cock. I groaned in absolute delight at being in another teenager’s cunt.

“How is it?” moaned Elouise. She stared at her daughter. “How does it feel to have Mildred’s futa-cock in you?”

“It feels amazing, Mom!” the girl answered, her pussy squeezing down around my futa-cock.

“I can’t wait until I get my chance,” the reverend’s wife said, a big smile on her face.

“Oh, you’re going to get to enjoy my dick!” I panted and drew back my hips.

My cock slid out of her daughter’s tight and juicy pussy. The pleasure surged through my body. My girl-dick throbbed and ached. I groaned as I slammed back into the daughter’s pussy. I buried to the hilt in her, my tits heaving.

This amazing delight swept through my body. I groaned, so eager to explode in the girl’s pussy. I would cum so hard. I would just flood her twat with all my jizz. I stroked her, caressed her. I buried into her pussy as hard and fast as I could.

Her twat clenched around me. I savored it while she moaned into her mother’s pussy. She feasted on Elouise. The reverend’s wife groaned and gasped. Her body shuddered. Mrs. Quick leaned over and engulfed one of Elouise’s nipples.

“Oh, yes, yes, that’s good!” moaned Elouise. She licked her lips and then thrust her hand down. “Ooh, Dianne, I have to touch your pussy.”

She pressed her right hand between Mrs. Quick’s thighs. Elouise slid through the MILF’s golden bush. Mrs. Quick moaned around the nipple she sucked. Her body trembled. I grinned at the wicked sight, loving to see the reverend’s wife openly exploring another woman.

Mrs. Quick certainly didn’t object.

“Mmm, you have such a wet cunt,” panted Elouise. “Ooh, I bet lesbians use dirty words like that all the time.”

“Yes, they do,” I panted, thrusting hard, my balls smacking into Christabella’s flesh. The pleasure surged through me. My cunt drank it in. My tits heaved.

“I got my fingers sliding into your pussy!” moaned Elouise. “Into your tight cunt. Ooh, yes, yes, you like that, don’t you? I can feel it in how you suck on my nipple. Oh, yes, yes, you’re going to help me cum on my daughter’s face, aren’t you?”

“Yes, she is!” I panted, thrusting harder and faster. I rammed my futa-dick into her cunt. The silky plunge felt incredible to me. The heat swept around me. “She’s going to make you explode. You’re going to shower her in your cream.”

“Yes, yes, yes!” the reverend’s wife moaned. “Oh, Christabella, honey, you’re going to drink all my pussy cream up, right?”

“Yes!” the girl moaned, her pussy clenching around me.

The ache swelled at the tip of my futa-dick pounding into her. My balls swelled with my futa-cum. They smacked heavily into her bush. The girl moaned as she feasted on her mother, her pussy stirring around me.

I loved it. My breasts heaved as the moans and gasps echoed through the living room. The reverend’s wife moaned. Her face twisted with delight. Then she bucked on the couch. Climactic pleasure crossed her face.

Pure rapture.

“Yes, yes, yes!” she moaned, her back arching. “Oh, my god, that’s so good. That’s amazing. That’s the bliss I crave. Oh, oh, I love it! Drink my juices, honey. Drink all of your mommy’s juices.”

“Yes, Mommy!” the girl gasped, her pussy clenching around me. I groaned as I buried into her tight embrace.

Her pussy went wild. She moaned into her mother’s twat as her cunt convulsed in climactic celebration around me. I groaned, reveling in the passion. The bliss. It swept over me. It felt incredible rippling around me.

I groaned, my heart pounding in my chest. My back arched. Her cunt sucked at my futa-dick. She tugged at it. The pressure surged to the very tip of my girl-cock as her teenage twat sucked at my futa-cock.

“Please, please, flood her so I can lick her clean!” the reverend’s wife howled.

“Yes!” I gasped and buried into her teenage daughter.

My cum erupted.

“Mom! Mom! Miss Dean is cumming in me!” Christabella howled while her pussy milked my cock.

Ecstasy slammed into my mind with every eruption of cum that flooded out of my girl-balls. From my writhing pussy swept bliss. It flowed out through my body. I groaned, enjoying the two delights as I basted Christabella’s pussy with my cum.

I made a delicious creampie for the reverend’s wife to feast upon. That sent a heady rush through me that swept more rapture into my mind. I groaned, stars dancing before me. Christabella’s juicy twat milked me clean. She worked out every drop of my spunk.

My head shook from the bliss. The rapture left me groaning. Elouise stared at me. A naughty smile spread across her lips. She stared at me with hunger while she kept working her fingers in and out of Mrs. Quick’s pussy.

“Hungry?” I asked her and pulled my girl-dick out of her daughter’s pussy.

“Yes!” gasped Elouise.

Sasha Ford

I breathed in the spicy musk of Chloe Quick’s pussy wreathing her panties before I could stop myself. She smeared them across my face, soaking me in her juices before she yanked her panties back and blinked at me.

“You’re not the pizza guy,” she gasped.

I breathed heavily. I had just inhaled her panties. This fourteen-year-old brat had gotten the drop on me. Oh, god, was I under her mind control powers now? I had to be. That was how this worked, right? Yes, it was. I had proven that with my own mother and bratty sister.

They were both under the control of the mind-controlling panties that I’d stolen from Mildred Dean. It was why I had a futa-cock throbbing beneath my skirt. I gripped my own panties in my hand soaked in my juices.

Could I mind-control Chloe back?

“Well, if you’re here,” Chloe said, shrugging, “get in and get naked. We’re going to have some fun.”

I didn’t want to go in. I mean, I did, but only to mind-control Mrs. Solomon, the hussy who had broken apart my parents’ marriage. I had planned on using her to get my dad back. To make the busty trophy wife with her huge, fake tits into our family’s personal sex slave.

She would deserve it.

“Sure,” I said, pretending I was under Chloe’s power. It seemed like her panties didn’t work on me. So mine probably wouldn’t work on her, but what about those already under her power.

I sauntered in onto finding Mrs. Solomon naked on the couch, shuddering as Kendall Lyons feasted on her. The fifteen-year-old, Black girl had her face buried into the tan beauty’s pussy just licking away. Ms. Lyon, an ebony-skinned MILF, nursed on a shiny dildo, sucking on it with hunger.

“You’ve been busy,” I said and winched. Did that give me away.

“Yep,” Chloe said. “Hawaiian Pizza’s on the way. That’s the best pizza, right?”

I wanted to barf. But I lied, “Yep. Just the best.”

She grinned at me. She seemed so easily amused. “Now, get naked and let’s play.” She looked around. “Mmm, I bet you like it up the ass. So why don’t you use the vibrator on Ms. Lyon and I’ll ass-fuck you hard.”

My futa-dick twitched. “Okay,” I said, gripping my panties. Then I casually threw them at Mrs. Solomon. She gasped as they landed on her face and ripped them away. She threw them down and shot me an annoyed look. “Those are sopping wet.”

I gaped at her. “Really? That doesn’t work.”

“Oh, my god, you have a cock!” Chloe fell to her knees before me and thrust up my skirt. I shuddered as my futa-dick popped out before me, bobbing hard. She grabbed it in her hand, stroking up and down it. “That’s so hot.”

She engulfed my girl-dick.

I gasped in shock at the fourteen-year-old sucking on my cock. Ms. Lyon watched. She smiled and crawled over to us. Her round, dark breasts swayed. She knelt beside the energetic, blonde, fourteen-year-old futa blowing me with hunger.

“Mmm, Miss Chloe, just suck hard on her,” Ms. Lyon cooed.

Chloe did. She sucked with enthusiasm. The blonde futa polished my pole with her mouth. The pleasure shot straight to my pussy. My balls roiled with a load of cum to fire into her mouth. Just a big mouthful that she would gulp down with hunger.

I smiled, savoring this delight. It felt so great to have her mouth working up and down my futa-dick. Then Ms. Lyon pressed the metallic dildo against my balls. She nudged my nutsack, stroking me. A smile played on her lips.

She twisted the bottom of it. The dildo hummed to life.

“Shit!” I gasped as the vibrator teased my nuts. “Oh, shit, yes!”

The buzzing on my nuts from the vibrator rose up to my shaft buried in Chloe’s hungry mouth. The other futa nursed on me, her blonde hair swaying about her face. She had such a twinkle in her eyes. My pussy clenched, drinking in all these sensations.

Then Ms. Lyon moved the vibrator. She pressed it right against my pussy lips. I gasped at the buzzing toy numbing my labia with bliss. I shuddered as she rubbed it up and down. It sent pleasure flooding up to my cock buried in Chloe’s sucking mouth.

She nursed on me with hunger. She bobbed her head, her tongue dancing around my cock’s tip. The bliss swelled through me. I groaned, my back arching as I enjoyed the pleasure sweeping through my body.

“Oh, damn, that’s it!” I panted, Chloe nursing. “I’m going to flood your mouth with so much jizz. “Ooh, that’s exciting. I like what you’re doing there. That’s real nice. Mmm, I’m going to fire a bunch of jizz into your mouth. Yes, yes, just bob that head.”

Her mouth worked up and down my dick. The pleasure spilled around my cock. This bliss swept through my body. I squeezed my eyes shut as the rapture surged through me. It rose to the tip of my dick. I would have such a huge explosion of bliss.

Ms. Lyon worked the vibrator up and down my pussy lips. She nudged my clit. Sparks flared, splashing through my pussy. My balls drank in the sensation. My girl-dick throbbed in Chloe’s hungry mouth. She sucked on it with such hunger. I would unleash so much jizz.

“Mmm, you like that, Sasha?” Ms. Lyon asked.

“You know I do,” I groaned. “Ooh, that’s good.”

“Then you’ll love this.”

The vibrator jammed into my cunt.

My balls tightened.

“Shit, yes!” I gasped. “I fucking love that.”

I erupted.

I fired spurt after spurt of my cum into the fourteen-year-old girl’s mouth. She sucked hard on it. This heat swelled through me. I shuddered as she nursed it out of me with such hunger. My pussy convulsed around the vibrator. It hummed away in my cunt, massaging me.

Amplifying the pleasure surging through my body.

The bliss and ecstasy howled through me. My head threw back. I gasped as the sparks danced across my mind. The rapture spilled over my thoughts. I shuddered, this heat amazing. It was fantastic. I groaned, swaying from the dizzying bliss.

“Damn!” I panted, my pussy writhing around the vibrator pumping in and out of my cunt.

It made every eruption of girl-cum from my balls feel amazing. My nuts kept unloading. I swear I had already fired more jizz into Chloe’s mouth than ever. She kept gulping it down, moaning as she swallowed while my mind melted beneath the onslaught of blisses.

Waves of ecstasy from my cunt. Jolts of rapture from my futa-cock. The humming toy kept the bliss alive in me. It kept the ecstasy surging out of me. I groaned, dizzy from the sensations swirling through me.

I shuddered, heart pounding. My tits jiggled in my tank top.

Ms. Lyon ripped the vibrator out of my pussy. She shut it off and sucked it into her mouth. I groaned and then my legs gave out. I was lying on my back on the floor before I knew it, my cock bobbing, drenched in saliva.

“Oh, my fucking god!” I moaned.

“Right!” Chloe moaned and then the fourteen-year-old futa was on me.

Her dick slammed into my cunt still coming down from the rapture stirred up by the vibrator. I gasped at how thick and huge she was. My first ever girl-cock slid into my pussy. A warm, wet, fleshy shaft filled me.