Hard and Fast, Like a Whore Deserves

Your wife's **** pleading for dick is all it takes to restore your erection to full mast. Without hesitating, you thrust yourself into Nora's drenched gash with one savage motion.

"Oooooh gaaaahd!" Nora moans, her entire body tensing from your sudden intrusion.

"That's right. I'm your god now. And this is how you worship me. With this pussy!" In a previous life, you would have started slow, making sure she was fully prepared and relaxed before really railing her. But this is a new world and your sluts must be ready to be taken at the pace you desire. And right now, that means a full-**** pounding. The room is filled with the sounds of you slapping against her wet thighs. Nora reaches up to take a hold of you, but you intercept her, grabbing her wrists and pinning them over her head. She will feel what you want her to feel.

You lock eyes with Nora, finding a look of absolute sexual need that you've never seen from her before. She seems to be simultaneously looking into you and through you. Her breathing comes in deep gasps, punctuated with your every thrust.

"You know, it's fucked up to say, but you've never looked so beautiful." You mean it. The way she is surrendering to you so completely is unlike anything in your previous years of marriage. It pales in comparison to even your wedding night, when she gave herself to you in the eyes of the church and the law. Only now is she truly yours, with her freshly christened fuckpet pussy wrapped around your cock.

"I--uhh!--feel--uhh!--beautiful," she says, struggling to get the words out through the panting. "I'm your beautiful slutwife. Oh my god, why does that feel so good to say?!"

"Because it's the truth, Mommy!" Kelly pipes up from her position on the bed. In all the excitement, you had almost forgotten she was there. You break eye contact with Nora (without breaking your pumping rhythm) to find her with her legs spread and her fingers frantically flicking her clit. "You look good so you should feel good! That's what it means to be a bimbo! Oh fuck, I'm getting off watching my parents fuck! I'm a dirty slut! A dirty daughter slut!" Kelly's enthusiasm for your twisted incestuous family is almost frightening, but it give you an idea.

"Kelly, why are you playing by yourself? Your mom's pussy might be occupied, but her mouth is looking pretty lonely. And doesn't she owe you for earlier?"

"Oh my god, Daddy, you're right! You're the smartest Daddy in the world!" Her eyes light up as she bounces across the bed to you.

"Wait, I don't know about this!" Nora interjects. "I've never done that--I mean not with a wo--" She's cut off by Kelly planting her pert butt on her face.

"Mommy, you're going to have to learn that it doesn't matter what you want. It's about pleasing Daddy. And right now, that means you get to eat your daughter out." Kelly gives her hips a little shake, settling herself fully on your wife's face. That's apparently the encouragement that Nora needed to start lapping at your daughter's crotch. You let go of your wife's arms, as they are now firmly planted under Kelly's thighs. "Ohhh..." Kelly exhales. "That's a good Mommy." She shifts herself forward. "Now, focus on the clit. That's right. Suck your baby girl's clit, Mommy."

You love hearing Kelly talk that way to her mother. So commanding. "How's you mom doing, baby? Is she making you feel good?"

"Oh yeah, Daddy. She says she hasn't done this before, but I wouldn't be surprised if that was a lie. I bet she was a little lesbian slut before she met you!" Nora is too enraptured by her daughter's vagina to bother correcting the record.

"Fuuuck" you groan. "It doesn't matter what she was before. Now she'll be eating all the pussy I put in front of her. She'll be a rugmunching machine if that's what I want."

"Oh, I like the sound of that!" Kelly is now bouncing her hips against her face, grinding into it like it's an inanimate sex toy. She reaches out and grabs your shoulders. You extend a hand and guide her face to yours, your lips and tongues meeting as though they had been apart for weeks rather than hours. "Oh fuck, Mommy's going to make me come! Her milf mouth is just too good!" You doubt that it's that good, with the kind of hair trigger Kelly is working with now a stiff breeze could probably set her off, but you felt your orgasm approaching as well.

"Oh fuck! Fuck! Thank you! Thank you, Mommy!" Kelly wails, her thighs shaking with the rush of ecstasy. She climbs off her mommy mount and slumps to her side, her eyes tightly shut as though trying to capture the wave of her orgasm for as long as possible. You take in your wife's face, baptized in a mix of your semen and your daughter's saliva and nectar. Her hair is matted across her face, her eyes rolled back in her head. Her mouth remains parted, still shaped for suckling at your daughter's clit. The only phrase that comes to mind is "fucked silly".

You lower yourself onto your wife, pressing your lips to your ear. "I'm about to come in you for the first time since you've been reborn as my slutwife. This isn't like all those times before where we've "made love" and you know it. This is me taking what is mine. And it's going to be the first of many. From here on out, I will have you whenever, wherever, and however I want. And you are going to love it. There's no going back. Understand?"

"Uggghhhh." Nora moans, her tongue lolling from her mouth.

"That's not an answer!" You say forcefully. "Focus, you cock drunk whore. DO. YOU. UNDERSTAND?" You punctuate the last three words with firm slaps to her cheek.

Nora's eyes snap back into focus and her teeth clench. "Yes! Yes I understand! I'm a whore and I've never felt better! I would never want to go back! Stop fucking around and fill me with your cum! That's all I'm good for!" Her legs wrap around you, locking your shaft in her furthest depths.

"Then take it, you whore!" Your load explodes into her, pulse after pulse erupting forth. You can feel your wife come from the sensation of you hide seed filling her. It's the most powerful orgasm of your life. It makes every other night you've spent together feel completely wasted. And all you had to do was sexually enslave your wife and daughter. If you knew it would be that simple, you would have done it years ago! You lose track of how long the orgasmic high lasts, only coming down when you realize that your wife's legs have relaxed their grip on you. You look down at the lovely figure beneath you to find that she is in a deep sleep, as is your thoroughly spent daughter. You figure that they have both earned a rest by leaving you (and each other) so completely satisfied. You kiss them both softly, pull them both toward you, and sleep nestled between them, a fucked up but contented family.