Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 275
loved lezzing out with my mom and my twin sister. And it was all thanks to Mark and Mary. That wild day when we were shopping at Lowes as a family and we ran into Mark and his girlfriend. It started out as a boring day being dragged along with my parents as they went on one of their home-Improvement kicks, then tumed exciting. With just a few words, our whole family was fucking Mark and Mary in the Garden Section of Lowes.
And my family has never been happier. We just love each other so much, we delight in expressing it. And my mom was really expressing how much she loved me with her delightful mouth on my pussy. Her tongue was probing my hole, wiggling around against my sensitive pussy walls. She wiggled her face from side to side, the tip of her nose bumping wickedly against my clit.
"Mom's giving it to you great, huh, Rosie?" Daisy panted.
"Oh yes!" I moaned. "Mom's making me feel amazing! I'm gonna cum real soon!"
"Lezzie slut!" Daisy taunted with a smile.
"You'd know all 'bout that, Daisy," I retorted.
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The door opened and Dad walked in. "You got to see this," dad said. I was a little miffed, his three women were in a delightful lezzie orgy and he was ignoring us, turning on the TV to Fox News.
I rolled my eyes. Dad was such a news junkie and he watched boring old Fox News all the time. I wish he wouldn't, all it did was get him worked up about Obamacare and how Obama was a secret socialist trying to deliberately ruin the country. The worst part was, mom stopped eating my pussy to look at the TV. I groaned in frustration, I was so darn close to cumming.
"...calling it the Miracle in South Hill," the news anchor reported. "A man that reports name as Mark Glassner, was shot multiple times in a shoot-out between police and heavily armed men." My heart clutched in fear. Who would want to shoot Mark. He made our family so happy. "While paramedics were working on him, this footage was caught by the local Fox Affiliate in Seattle." There was a man, Mark, I guess, lying on the ground being worked on by three paramedics and then a scarlet light flashed and he was sitting up. "He was shot five times," a white-faced paramedic said on-screen. "And then...he was fine. Not a wound on him. It was...a miracle.
The man is something special, something holy."
The man is something special, something holy. The words echoed in my head. I saw my twin's blue eyes widening in realization. Of course he was special and holy. "He taught us to love each other," I whispered.
"He did, Rosie," my mom whispered, her eyes shining with wonder, then she bent down and started loving my cunt some more and I was soon cumming on her lips and praising Mark for giving me my new, loving family..
Rachel Hirsch-Goldstein-Blum Butler, Pennsylvania
I was cuddling with Jacob on the couch of our apartment. Everything was in boxes. We spent the first day back from our honeymoon packing up the house. Escrow would close on our new house in a few days and then we could move in. We were taking a break from the packing to make a little love. Jacob's cheeks were all stubbly with his five o'clock shadow and I loved the rough feel of his whiskers on my skin.
He slipped his hand up my blouse, finding my breast, when the front door opened and Leah walked in. I smiled happily at seeing her. Leah was our wife, and our lovemaking break would be even more fun with her. I met her on my honeymoon when Mark and Mary invited me to have fun with them over the weekend. My poor husband had to spend most of our honeymoon alone while I was out having so much fun. Leah was Mark and Mary's chauffeur and, to my surprise, I fell in love with the vivacious blonde. But I also loved my husband, so I brought her with me when I returned to Jacob.
Jacob and Leah seemed to be hitting it off and we were one happily married threesome. Technically, only Jacob and I were married, but maybe one day we could all be married. Jacob found an interview Mary gave where she talked about how wrong it was for the government to oppose bigarmy. Mary said in the interview that people should be free to marry whomever they want, even multiple whomevers. If anyone could change things, it would be Mark and Mary
Jacob, being the great guy he was, stood up and took the box from Leah's hands and gave her a quick kiss on the mouth. "You need to see the news," Leah squealed. "People are saying Mark died and came back to life."
"What, like Jesus?" I asked. That's what Christians always said, we Jews killed him and then he came back to life.
"Yes!" she squealed. "It's all over the news and youtube. He was shot and then magically he was healed. They're calling it a miracle. People are calling him a God. There's a whole bunch of women posting about their experiences with Mark and some are gathering in front of his house."
A God. That was Impossible. But, there was something...different about Mark and Mary. No one could do what they did. People just obey them. I glanced at Jacob and saw the wonder in his eyes. He was realizing the same thing.
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