The Devil You Know
Copyright© 2021 by Col. Jack Harrison
Chapter 7
Science Fiction Sex Story: Chapter 7 - A young man in a future, postwar America discovers as he showers that the ladies of his family want him in the worst way and would rather service him than a stranger.
Caution: This Science Fiction Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Mult Slavery BiSexual Post Apocalypse Sharing Incest Mother Son Brother Sister DomSub MaleDom Rough Spanking Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Analingus Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting
I spent that night with Mom and Melissa, not wishing to reassure Heather or Lauren by sharing a bed with them just yet. As to the others, well, they could sleep elsewhere, in whatever pairings they wished. I found out later that Sabrina slept with Carly, Wendy with Mary, Lisa with Jessica, and Heather with Lauren. It didn’t matter to me. I was pleased with the results of my night with my own mother and sister.
Watching Mom lick Melissa’s butt while I plowed the latter and then vice versa was certainly a treat worth remembering in my view. If the past Christian influence didn’t stop Mom from rimming her own daughter, I knew that she had largely discarded it at last. It was about time in my book, of course. She certainly moaned while Melissa’s tongue explored her own bottom, too. Each of us reveled in the moment of bliss as I plundered both ladies from behind, admiring their luscious asses in the process.
“Oh, fucking God, girls, this ... is the ticket!” I grunted as I spilled my load inside Mom first and pulled out just enough for a spurt into Melissa.
We collapsed on the bed together and laughed as we rolled around under the covers, very much in the nude. Spooning and cuddling at last, I found Melissa’s hands pulling mine closer to her butt and waist while Mom nestled against my back. I could feel Mom kissing my neck, too, even as I did the same to my sister. With any luck, my seed would do the job and make some incestuous spawn with both women.
“Thank you, bro,” Melissa whispered as she dozed off with us.
I didn’t even have to ask the reason for her gratitude, of course. She now knew that she would never sleep alone again. Nothing could take a load off her mind quite like that kind of news. She certainly seemed very attached to me now, just as Mom increasingly became with me. We snuggled up together beneath the comforter, spooning rather cozily with our naked flesh touching each other’s.
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