Daughter's Slut - S01 E63

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Daughter's Slut - S01 E63

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 63

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Leyla Umayyah

Such joy shuddered through me. I was all Daddy's now. He would be my pimp now. Mom had tried to be that, but he would do such a better job whoring me out. For one, he wouldn't want to fuck my clients as much as I did.

Dad broke our kiss. I shuddered, leaning back, my round tits quivering. Already, I missed his beard scratching at my cheeks.

Then I squealed in delight as he lifted me up, his hands gripping my waist, and turned me around. He dropped me on his lap, his cock nudging at my ass. I faced my kneeling mother, her face stained with tears, her dark eyes smoldering with passion. Her breasts quivered, her nipples hard, and pussy juices stained her toned thighs, dribbling from her whore-cunt.

I could have become her. If I never had my slut training, I would have married a good, Muslim man, like my brother Jalal, and one day, I would have cheated on him like she did. My whorish lusts would have consumed me. I would have violated my vows over and over.

But now... Now Daddy knew what I was. He'd seen me fuck Jalal before, jerking his dick, loving the sight of my wanton behavior. Like with my little brother and Kimmy, Daddy claimed me knowing I was a slut.

Poor Mom. If she had known what she was at my age, maybe she wouldn't have needed to be spanked so hard today.

But then maybe I wouldn't even exist...

I gasped as Daddy lifted my hips with his strong hands, his dick sliding along my butt until it nudged at my pussy. Mom grabbed his shaft, holding it steady against my cunt's entrance. All my thoughts fled my mind as Daddy slammed me down his dick.

His incestuous shaft filled me.

“Kimmy!” groaned Jalal, flooding my friend's mouth with his cum as I watched.

“Please him, my little slut,” Mom moaned, staring at my cunt impaled on Daddy's cock with such hunger.

“I will, Mother,” I moaned.

“Yes!” Daddy grunted.

He lifted me up and down his dick. He worked my pussy on his dick, using me as his fucktoy. I loved it. I trembled, just a living sex toy for my daddy. I savored it, my black hair sliding about my back as he bounced me.

Pleasure spilled through my body. My pussy savored his dick sliding in and out of me. The silky friction sent pleasure washing through my body. My eyes fluttered. I let out such wanton whimpers. It felt so amazing being filled by Daddy's cock.

He pumped me up and down his dick faster and faster. My eyes rolled back as I swiveled my hips from side-to-side. Such utter rapture consumed me. It was amazing. I groaned and whimpered. My hips swiveled, stirring Daddy's dick through my cunt.

“My little flower!” he groaned as I squeezed my cunt down on his dick. He slammed me down his cock. “You're so hot and tight.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I moaned. “Use my cunt, Daddy. My tight, young pussy! Let me milk you!”

He slammed me faster and faster on his dick while Mom trembled before me. She stared with such hunger at my pussy. She licked her lips, quivering in delight. Her hands rubbed at her thighs, fingers digging into her flesh. She wanted to eat me.

She wanted to touch herself. But didn't. For Daddy.

“Can Mother lick my clit, Daddy?” I moaned. “Can your naughty slave give me more pleasure, Daddy?”

“Yes!” he growled. “You heard our daughter, slave! Please her!”

“Yes, my Master!” Mom moaned, such delight bursting in her eyes.

Her head leaned forward. Her black hair spilled over my thighs. And then her tongue flicked at my clit. She brushed it, the nub thrusting out of my folds, as Daddy worked my cunt faster and faster up and down his dick.

Pleasure shuddered through me. Mom's tongue sparked rapture through my cunt. It rained like glowing embers from a detonated firework, tightening my snatch on Daddy's dick. I whimpered, trembling as he pumped me up and down his dick, working me so hard.

Her tongue fluttered. It swirled. Her lips even sucked.

The pleasure surged through me. My pussy grew hotter. My orgasm swelled, my parents driving me wild. My slut-body drank in the delight of Daddy's cock and Mommy's tongue. My back arched, rubbing into Daddy's chest. His beard scratched at my neck and right shoulder.

“Daddy!” I squealed. “I'm going to cum on your dick!”

“Yes,” he growled, his strong hands tightening on my hips.

He slammed me so hard down his dick, impaling me on the full girth of his cock. I whimpered, my eyes fluttering as my snatch clenched down so hard on his dick. My body bucked. My legs spasmed out before me.

My pussy convulsed.

I came.

My moans sang through the room. Jalal and Kimmy, her lips stained with my brother's cum, watched as they held each other. They were both so cute. I stared at them as the pleasure rippled through my body. My mom sucked on my clit, adding more rapture to the delight flooding through me.

“Daddy! Mommy!” I howled, sharing in the delight of their new relationship.

Mom nipped my clit.

My pussy convulsed so hard around Daddy's cock, massaging it. I wanted his cum flooding my body. I wanted to hear him grunt in rapture. I squirmed against him, rubbing my back on his strong chest as he gripped my hips.

“Daddy! Cum in me!”

“Not yet, my little flower!” he growled. “Just let me enjoy your snatch writhing about my dick.”

“Writhing so hard!” I whimpered. “Oh, Mommy, keep sucking on my clit and... Yes!”

I squealed out so loud as another orgasm shot through me. My legs spasmed out alongside Mom. My pussy convulsed so hard on Daddy's dick. My snatch milked him, aching for his cum to spurt into my depths. To give me that incestuous treat I craved so badly.

Instead, Daddy hauled me completely off his cock. I gasped, my pussy suddenly so empty. I didn't have anything in me. I felt so empty. I whimpered in need until I felt his shaft moving. Mom, still sucking on my clit, stared up at me as she guided his dick to my asshole. She knew what her husband and master wanted from me.

“Yes, yes, yes, fuck my ass, Daddy!” I howled.

“My little flower!” he snarled and slammed my bowels down his dick.

My sphincter stretched and stretched with ease. I had enough boys fuck my asshole during the gangbang, keeping me loose enough to take his pussy-lubed dick. I groaned as my butt-cheeks smacked into his crotch.

Mom's mouth nuzzled into my pussy.

I squealed, my asshole clenching on Daddy's cock, as Mom feasted on my cunt. Daddy fucked my bowels up and down his dick. The velvety friction now sent heat wafting through my nethers, meeting the delight Mom churned in my cunt.

The slut devoured me with such hunger. Her eyes were glassy with delight as she tasted my cunt. She nuzzled through my folds, licking and fluttering her tongue, teasing me. I squirmed and moaned, another orgasm already building in me as Daddy plundered my asshole over and over.

“Yes, yes, yes!” I howled, my eyes rolling back into my head. Stars danced across my vision. “Eat my pussy, slut!”

“Eat her, Mom!” Jalal groaned, clutching Kimmy to him.

“Ooh, Mrs. Umayyah, lick your daughter's yummy cunt! I love Leyla's pussy.”

The front door opened and closed. The last member of our family walked into the living room. Faizel grinned at the sight. He pulled off his shirt, exposing his dusky chest. He had Daddy's muscular body, but lacked that sexy, manly beard.

“Damn, Dad, you're using Leyla hard. And Mom's helping out.”

“Your mother's my slave-whore now!” Dad growled.

“So you know what she's been up to,” Faizel grinned. “Good, I want her at my next gangbang!”

“Yes!” grunted Daddy.

He slammed my asshole down his cock. I took him to the hilt again. My bowels clenched about his dick. Velvety heat burned through my nethers, heating my pussy. More of my juices poured into Mom's mouth as Daddy grunted.

“My little flower!”

His cum pumped into my asshole. I groaned in delight, a third orgasm bursting through me. My pussy spasmed so hard. My juices squirted out of my cunt right into Mom's hungry mouth. I drenched her face while Daddy filled my bowels with his spunk.

It was so wonderful to share this joy with my parents. To be Daddy's new slut-wife and use my Mommy-slave with him. I groaned and gasped, my eyes rolling back into my head as the rapture surged through me.

Our family had changed. And I couldn't wait to explore it.

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Mrs. Umayyah

My husband and Master groaned as Leyla rose off his dick. Her ass plopped off his dick with a wet popping sound. The little slut let out a wicked moan. Cum leaked out, a drop splattering right on my mouth as she climbed over me.

I licked that sour-infused jizz off my lips, reveling in the incestuous mix of their flavors. Then my eyes fell on my husband and Master's cock, an oily gleam coating it, a mix of her pussy juices and anal musk. I could smell her cream mixed with that bitter tang of ass.

My husband and Master stared down at me, nodding his head.

I licked his cock, tasting the mix of my daughter's flavors on it. I let out such a wanton moan, wiggling my hips. My ass burned. My pussy dripped. I grabbed my husband's thighs to keep from frigging myself. I whimpered in utter need as I stared up at him, begging as I cleaned his dick of tangy and sour juices.

“Faizel, you can use your slave-mother's cunt right now, if you want,” Karim growled. “You can use her all night, if you want. I'll be enjoying Leyla and Kimmy.”

“Can I watch that?” Jalal asked, so eager.

His father grinned as I kept licking his cock.

“Damn, Dad, you made Mom's ass glow.” Faizel grabbed my rear, squeezing my spanked butt-cheeks.

“He did!” I moaned as pain shot through me. “I was such a bad wife.”

“Yes, you were,” he groaned. His zipper rasped. Then he smacked my ass with his thick cock.

I shuddered at the hard feel as I kept licking his father's softening cock. I fluttered up to my Master's crown, swirling around it, then locked my lips about it. I sucked hard, drawing out a drop of cum as I cleaned off our daughter's ass from his mouth.

And stared up at my husband and Master the entire time.

He groaned, his dick twitching in my hand while Faizel whipped my ass with his cock. The meaty thwacks sent pain shivering through me, my pussy clenching, aching for my son to fill my whore-pussy. I would be his all night.

Wonderful.

In the background, Leyla squealed, “Eat my ass, Kimmy!”

Jalal groaned.

“You are such a slut, Mom!” Faizel groaned. “She is dripping like a leaky faucet back here, Dad. Just a bitch in heat.”

“Fuck your mother's cunt, then,” my husband and Master groaned, his dick growing hard now in my sucking mouth. He shifted on the chair, looking as strong and handsome as the day I swore to be his faithful wife.

This time, I would be his faithful slave.

I moaned about his cock as Faizel rammed into my pussy. My whorish cunt clenched down so hard on it. Then pain knifed through me. His crotch smacked my burning asshole. Every time he buried into me, he would remind me of my punishment.

So I bucked back into him, welcoming the stinging hurt, reinforcing my punishment and reminding me to whom I belonged.

My husband and Master.

I sucked so hard on his cock. My tits rubbed against the chair as I bobbed my mouth. Karim's dick reached its full girth in a minute, pleasure crossing his beard face. He groaned as I sucked as hard as I could, bobbing my mouth, inspired by our son's hard thrusts.

“Jalal!” Kimmy moaned in the background. A second rhythmic slap of flesh-on-flesh echoed through the living room.

“Fuck your slut so hard while she eats my ass, little brother!” Leyla squealed.

I shuddered, my hips squirming around my son's large cock spearing into my cunt's depths. I savored our new family dynamic. I bobbed my mouth so fast, sucking on my husband and Master's cock the way I always should have. I should have been his whore from our wedding night. I should have used my body in every way to please him.

I would now. If he ever let me fuck him, I would give him all the pleasure I could.

Or I would be there to increase the pleasure he took in our daughter's cunt.

I sucked so hard on his dick, cleaning off more of our daughter's musk, that mix of tangy and sour depravity. My cunt squeezed down so hard on Faizel's thrusting dick. The friction burned through me, meeting the pain flaring over and over in my ass.

They mixed and swirled in me, feeding on each other. I squeezed my eyes shut and squealed my rapture about my husband and Master's cock. My pussy exploded. My orgasm raged through me. My cunt convulsed on Faizel's dick.

“Fuck, yes, Dad, the whore's cumming!” my son groaned.

“Good,” Karim growled, grabbing my hair and bobbing my head on his dick. “Please my son's cock, slave. Make him cum in that pussy. The pussy that brought him into this world.”

I moaned about his dick as my pussy writhed so hard about our son's thrusting shaft.

“Shit!” Faizel groaned, his thrust causing wave after wave of incestuous rapture to flood through my body. Stars danced across my vision.

My orgasm intensified.

My son rammed his dick so fast into my cunt. I screamed my pleasure around his father's dick. I sucked so hard at it as Faizel buried into me. My eldest son filled my convulsing snatch with his hard cock.

“You're such a slut, Mom!”

His cum fired into me.

“Take it, whore! Take it all!”

“Yes!” my husband and Master growled, driving my head down his dick.

His cock brushed the back of my throat. I swallowed him the same way I did Clint. I shuddered as his dick filled my throat. With a grunt, my husband pumped his jizz straight into my belly, using me as a cum-bucket.

Another orgasm convulsed through my body.

“Yes!” Faizel grunted as I milked his cock, massaging out every drop of cum in his balls. “Shit, Mom!”

I pleased my son and my Master. I trembled in ecstatic delight. I had a new place in the world. I had transcended being a slut and become a slave. It made my body quiver even more. As my orgasm peaked, I knew my husband and Master would see my pussy satiated by cock after cock.

He would see me used. Degraded.

Just what I needed. Like my daughter, I was a slut. I needed to be controlled, or I would just fuck anything I could.

My husband and Master grunted a final time, the last blast of cum spurted into my belly. He hauled my mouth off his dick, staring into my eyes. Drool dribbled down my chin as I sucked in a deep breath.

“Now tell me everything about whoring out yourself and our daughter,” he growled, eyes smoldering.

“Yes, my Master.” I held nothing back.


To be concluded...