High Priest of Baal
Copyright© 2022 by Mark Gander
Chapter 2
Mind Control Sex Story: Chapter 2 - Darius Rockford, a recent high school graduate, makes a birthday wish that brings him to the attention of an ancient Caananite God and Goddess, leading to many adventures that change the world for good.
Caution: This Mind Control Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/Fa Fa/Fa Ma/Ma Ma/mt Mult Consensual Mind Control BiSexual Paranormal Magic Sharing Slut Wife Incest Mother Son Brother Sister Father Daughter Cousins Uncle Niece Aunt Nephew InLaws DomSub Rough Gang Bang Group Sex Harem Orgy Polygamy/Polyamory Swinging Interracial Hispanic Female Indian Female Anal Sex Analingus Cream Pie Double Penetration First Food Oral Sex Pregnancy Squirting Tit-Fucking Water Sports Public Sex Teacher/Student
I was smack dab in the middle of a tangled heap of bodies when the doorbell rang. Someone had to answer the door, so I rushed to do so, totally in the nude. I was immediately greeted by Steve, Kara’s boyfriend, who turned out to be a bit of a muscled jock, and a half-naked Ashley. She was very blonde, very friendly, and very pushy, grabbing me as Steve slammed the front door closed behind him. She tore off her remaining clothes and took my hand as well as Steve’s, leading us both back to the mass of flesh now placed all over the living room.
“Seems that I have some catching up to do, I don’t? You, too, Steve! I’ve always wanted to fuck an entire family, and now I will! In case you missed the memo, I’m a complete, unashamed slut! Always was, but now it especially feels like the only way to live! Too bad Mom’s not ready for this scene! Not yet, anyway!” Ashley told us all.
“Don’t be so sure about that!” another woman announced herself, one who looked very much like Ashley, but older, “fucking fuck me, too, damn it! Now, spread your cheeks, Ashley! I’m going to eat your ass now! You, fuck her! Fuck her good while I rim her!”
“You must be Ashley’s mother, then!” I said as I began pounding the blonde hussy right on top of someone else.
“Yeah, rub that pussy on mine while my son fucks you, bitch!” Mom’s voice was unmistakable as I pushed Ashley’s twat against hers to rub together.
“Yes, I’m Trina, Ashley’s mother! How did you guess?” she lifted her tongue out of her daughter’s cornhole long enough to ask about it.
“Seemed pretty clear to me, in fact,” I said to Trina just before I shoved my cock into her mouth for a second, “taste your daughter’s pussy on my dick! Taste it!”
As for Steve, he soon found Kara and was balls deep inside her ass, sodomizing her with great vigor and power, even as she climbed aboard Dad and let him use her soaking wet cunt. She was gladly pinned between two guys whom she dearly loved, even as another one that she adored was inside her boyfriend’s side piece. She winked at me and blew me a kiss while I continued to plow Ashley into next week.
“I’m going to lose count of how many men are using my holes and cumming inside them whenever they wish! Hey, I’m a slut for all mankind, though especially my favorite guys! That’s my brother, my father, and my beau! In no particular order, of course! No condoms inside me, either! All bareback all the time, all the fucking way! I want to be a walking cum receptacle! Cum inside me whenever you like! I sense a kindred spirit in Ashley and maybe in Trina, for that matter!” Kara announced as she squeezed Dad’s dick harder to edge him a little bit.
“Fuck, yeah, I’m a slut just like you, baby! I mean, hey, we fucked several times, didn’t we?” Ashley reminded Kara, as if she could ever forget, “oh, damn, dude ... don’t you dare stop using me for sex! Take me like that as often as you want, the more often, the better! Oh, fuck, Mom, your tongue ... it’s ... oh, God, it’s amazing! Lick my butt as much as you want!”
“You really put the bait in jailbait, you know, baby!” Trina told her daughter, making me realize that Ashley was underage!
“How old is she?” I asked while still fucking her good and hard.
“Sixteen! I just ... developed a bit fast, that’s all! You better still keep fucking me, though, whatever your name is!” Ashley insisted as she kept rubbing twats with Mom.
“I couldn’t quit it if I tried now!” I assured her that I would continue to break the law for her.
“If you want it to be perfectly legal, there’s a loophole! You could marry Ashley, I could sign the license as her mother, giving you permission, she could move in with you, of course, and then I could, too, just to make sure that her new husband treats her well. Then it wouldn’t be a crime, you know,” Trina suggested to me something that sounded very nice in a world where wives wouldn’t hold it against their husbands if they cheated.
“So, cutie, marry me! I’ll move you in with me and we’ll fuck daily, just don’t forget my various commitments to my other partners! And yours to the others, too. I’ll have my little teenage slut bride and you’ll have your dirty old man! Well, older than you. Hardly that old, of course!” I demanded of Ashley, who wiggled her butt in her mother’s face in response.
I lost it then and spilled my seed inside Ashley’s yummy twat, filling her juicy hole with plenty of my hot jizz. Just then, both Ashley and Kara creamed themselves, even as Dad spurted several ropes of his cum inside Kara’s drenched gash. Steve then exploded inside Kara’s tush, sending as much spunk as possible into her bowels to make the final load of the evening. We all dozed off shortly after that.
I awoke amidst a wildly entangled mass of naked flesh, hot, sweaty, and sleek with both male and lady cum. I didn’t know who was next to me or all around, just that we were all in need of a meal, a shower, and a bathroom break. In fact, I limped to my feet to reach the john, realizing then that my own asshole leaked a bit of jizz from unknown sources that were undeniably men. It was sore, too, from taking a lot of dick back here, as was my cock from pounding so many holes, regardless of sex.
I began pissing in the nearest toilet, with very dim light around me at an unclear hour, when I felt two soft hands on my skin. One started rubbing my butt while the other cupped my balls, each of them caressing me while I flushed any germs and other foreign substances out of my body into that yellow stream that hit the bowl. I felt kisses along my shoulder blades and then my spine, much to my surprise, and then I felt someone playfully bite my tush.
“Who are you?” I thought aloud as said person then flushed the toilet and washed both of our sets of hands.
“Trina, Ashley’s mother. Steve’s landlady. In case you wondered, I don’t know if we got it on. We all awoke at various points and did things with other people, but I doubt that we could recall who or what we did that well. Well, I think that we might have been sleepwalking, or sleep-fucking in this case. I have only vague memories and I don’t know if you recall anything whatsoever. What I do know is that we should shower. Together, so we can discuss your upcoming marriage to my teenage daughter. While you fuck me, your future mother-in-law!” Trina pulled me into the shower next and started up the hot jets to get it on with me.
We began by soaping, lathering, and rinsing each other, our hands roaming each other’s flesh with delight as she kissed me fiercely on the mouth. Trina really was an older, more cougarish version of her daughter, down to the blonde curls and baby blue eyes as well as the tan lines that demonstrated her sunbathing habit. Her tan lines almost exactly matched Ashley’s, in fact. I couldn’t help but admire them as I started humping her from behind in the shower.
“I’m tagging along for any honeymoon that you have, you know. The wedding night, too, of course. Don’t try to stop me. It’s just gonna happen. Ms. Katrina Annalise Storm. Yes, that’s my full name. I got the apartment in my divorce, along with everything else, because Ashley’s father went to prison for a variety of awful things. He was a scummy piece of work and neither of us miss him, in case you wondered. I went back to my maiden name and never looked back.
“My father came here to this country from Trondheim, Norway, with little more than a life insurance benefit and all of it was paid in the wrong currency. He was a widower at the time, since Mom was already dead. I was two when that happened, just shy of three. Yes, I’m a horny Scandinavian cougar, if that’s your thing, and judging from the rogering that you’re giving me now, I would say that you’re at least open to it. I’m clearly a MILF to you. Mother that you want to fuck!” Trina teased me while I continued to fuck her good and hard in the shower.
“Are you trying to get me to breed you, Ms. Storm?” I teased my fiancee’s mother a little now while we screwed under the hot water.
Of course, we had failed to close the bathroom door, and as the sun rose, natural light made it easier for anyone to see into the shower. At least they would see silhouettes, if nothing else. Then the shower curtain was suddenly pulled back and I saw Aunt Janine standing there with a saucy grin on her face. She simply sat down to pee while we continued to fuck in the shower, making no attempt to respect any kind of privacy or ask for any from us.
“Don’t forget to fuck me when you’re done with the blonde cougar, nephew! I want some of that barely legal dick, too! You’re only nineteen, my dear boy! As of yesterday! She’s easily twice your age, but then so am I. I hope that you at least have a chance of breeding me, just like her. I would love to have one of your babies someday!” Aunt Janine informed me while blowing me a kiss.
“I am nineteen as of yesterday, as you just said. Maybe I’ll get married on my twentieth birthday. I’m just glad to live in Louisiana, due to the drinking age here. Much nicer than the usual ‘twenty-one or above’ bullshit in most states of the Union. Say, how does it feel to share a name with the worst hurricane to hit our fair state? And you, Aunt Janine, how often did you and Dad get it on behind Mom’s back while she cheated on him with Uncle Ray?” I teased both ladies now, even as I fondled Trina’s bum and she creamed herself on me in absolute bliss.
“It feels weird, but that’s why I shortened it to ‘Trina. It’s much easier to answer to that these days. And what’s this about an affair? Do tell!” Trina eagerly awaited Aunt Janine’s reply as I spent my load inside her slick, juicy gash.
“Well, if you must know, your father and I were intimate at least twice a week, if not more. Given that he still regularly fucked my sister, his wife, your mother, about the same amount of time, I’d say that is a pretty impressive performance by the guy. So, yes, he was working out those nights, just not at the gym. I was his... ‘personal trainer,’ if you think about it. And I must confess that I long held secret fantasies about you and Kara humping each other without knowing that you were brother and sister, maybe while your father and I got it on in another room,” Aunt Janine answered rather saucily while wiping her twat, not that I minded at all.
“Wow, you really were his concubine or second wife, weren’t you? I’m not judging you guys any more than I would judge Mom and Uncle Ray for their tryst. It just comes naturally to some people, cheating, that is. Or fucking around, anyway. Easier with some partners than with others, of course. I must admit that some part of me wishes that Kara and I had been lovers for a lot longer than last night. Particularly with the chance of her having my incest baby, you know,” I grinned as I lined up behind Aunt Janine and washed her hands before sliding into her juicy snatch.
“Oh, fuck, straight from another woman’s cunt! That’s perfect! I really resented Jackie in some ways for the whole condom situation, though in some ways it made it a lot a easier to seduce your father in the first place. And, yeah, I seduced him, but in a way that made him think that he did that to me. Still, I wish that I could have enticed him sooner and easier, and that he could have had my sister’s juices on his dick while he pounded me! I really want to get her sloppy seconds, you know,” Aunt Janine urged me as I humped her forcefully and slapped her bum on each stroke.
“So, we’re all really going to live together and I’m really going to marry a sixteen year old girl! Amazing good luck, don’t you think? I’m going to knock her up as soon as I can, of course, if I haven’t done so yet. She’s not going to college at all. She’s going to stay home and be my naked and pregnant housewife, just to be clear. My slutty naked and pregnant housewife, of course!” I warned Trina while she parted Aunt Janine’s cheeks to lick her butt in front of me.
“Fuck, yes! That’s exactly the life I want for my princess! I’m getting wetter just thinking about her life of cooking and bending over for her hubby! And others, of course! Imagine all of the grandkids that she’ll give me before you know it, with all of the fathers uncertain, too! At least they’ll have most of their likely daddies living here with us, especially you! Oh, fuck, this ass is so yummy!” Trina shouted as she rimmed Aunt Janine with a vengeance.
“So, I’m to be a naked and pregnant slutwife, huh? I love the sound of that! No more school for me! Just sex, babies, and cooking! I really can cook very well. Mom taught me that for sure! I’ve been looking to hop into an older guy’s bed and never leave it, even if I let others screw me there, too! And I long had fantasies about sharing a man with Mom and with his female relations, such as a sister, mother, cousins, aunts, etc.,” Ashley darted into the bathroom, holding hands with Steve and with Kara in an interesting little tour of the place.
“Oh, bro, Steve, Ashley, and I want to do a double wedding, if possible! Maybe even a double honeymoon, babe! Imagine consummating your marriage to Ashley while Steve does the same to me, and then swapping immediately to fuck each other’s spouse. Then picture buggering Steve while I take out the strap-on and peg Ashley with it! Or just go down on her and lick her ass until she begs for mercy! I’m so fucking glad that none of you guys seem to get soft or limp anymore! Or don’t stay that way for long, at any rate! Your stamina has really improved!” Kara informed me while Steve began fucking Trina from behind and she kept rimming Aunt Janine.
Kara and Ashley both played with my butt while guiding me in and out of my aunt, the former also nibbling an ear while the latter gave me a hickey without any embarrassment at all. My underage fiancee made a point of ruffling my hair, something that Kara soon joined her in doing for the sheer hell of it. When the ladies began sucking my cock in between strokes inside Aunt Janine, my aunt actually creamed herself from the knowledge that her own daughter wanted to taste her juices on my prick.
I then erupted inside my auntie’s snatch, filling her up with my spunk as my dick slid out of that hole straight into the mouths of my sister and fiancee. Trina, for her part, whimpered as she felt Steve pounding her into oblivion, something that soon caused her to tighten up on his rod and extract every last drop of his jizz from his balls. Theirs was clearly no normal landlady-tenant relationship, that much was apparent. It likely never had been, in fact.
“You know, Steve, I want to walk down the aisle to you with the cum of at least every single groomsman, including your best man, plus my brother and probably Dad, dripping or oozing out of my holes, both of them, ideally while pregnant with a baby whose paternity is entirely unclear. I want you to stand there bow-legged, having fucked every last bridesmaid and the maid or matron of honor, plus my mother and auntie, maybe even with loads of cum in your ass from being taken by at least a few guys.
“I want Ashley and Darius to have roughly the same situation for them, if at all possible. I want her to have a bun in the oven and have no real idea of who put it in her, either, while she is soaked in the jizz of so many guys in both holes and my brother is drenched with so much cunt juice and butt sweat that he reeks of it. Including from having fucked my fiance in the ass, I might add. I want no fucking doubt that this is a very hip, very modern, very ‘free use’ kind of marriage,” Kara announced her intentions for our double wedding, something that admittedly excited me to no small degree.
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