The Mary-Sue of Maryland: The Virgin Mary, the Lewd Lily and the InSatiable Summer

Cameron was the first person who would tell someone that his parents were idiots.

Bad people? Hardly, but their histories prove his point rather well.

His mom, Tetyana, appeared to be a professional ‘party-gal’ from her photos, hardly a picture could be found without a martini glass or beer bottle in hand, smile drunken. Cameron was pretty sure she hadn’t even finished high school before she got drunk and knocked up. He couldn’t be blamed for not knowing her age, it was a close guarded secret of hers, and she had looked around the age of 20 with the thin waist and legs of a French model for as long as he knew her. But her Eastern European accent, sharp beautiful features and surprisingly full bust on that thin body would have made her a popular lady on the block, if not for being completely overshadowed by her overdeveloped daughter.

His dad, Harry, was just the dumb guy with the big enough heart to date a single mother, or at least that’s how he tells the story. Cameron was pretty sure it was Granny Vinogradov and her rifle that actually made him stay past the casual sex. He took her last name after all, something about tradition or something. At least he finished high school, barely, but his construction company had been struggling since the recession. They never seemed to have to worry about money though, which was something beyond Cameron’s reasoning, but he was always told not to question it. A big guy with tattoos, Cameron supposed he was just lucky that his daddy hadn’t gotten a motorbike in his midlife crisis and left him as the only male between two rather unreasonably attractive ladies.

Like he said though, they weren’t bad people. Their hedonistic pleasure seeking, ch1ld-neglecting cycle ended when it became clear how sickly Lily was becoming. Feeling out of options, they turned to God and begged for a solution, and when Lily started to get better, to everyone’s surprise, they actually devoted their life to Christ, giving time and money to the local Orthodox church. Lily doesn’t even remember a time where his parents weren’t so pious and he prefers to keep this history from her. However, he could still see little sparks of their old selves, and sometimes it came out at the darnedest times.

Stirring a thick pot of borscht with two long black manicured fingers, Tetyana brushed her short black bob and furrowed her eyes darken by heavy make-up. “Damn… what I wouldn’t do for a beer right now…” She mumbled to herself in a stripped white and blue shirt clinging to her every curve, tight blue jeans emphasised her miles of legs and popped a booty which refused to go into retirement. She spilt a red dot onto her top and groaned. “Lily, could you pass me a towel? First no drinking on Sunday and now this…”

“Sure mom!” Lily was at her mother at a second, Tetyana short enough to be eye to ribcage as her daughter quickly dived down.

She blushed as her daughter pressed her own fleshy rippling chest into her face to dab at her chest, soaking up the red stuff real well, not realizing that she was wiping her own mother’s face with her permanently erect nipples. “Uh…” Tetyana cleared her throat. “And you still don’t feel like you need a bra?”

“Oh c’mon, mom.” Lily stood up straight, physically dominating her older parent with a mere pose at her hips. “How could we ever find one which is good enough for this amazing pair?”

”Хорошо…” Tetyana sighed as she turned around to her soup, face twisted a bit. There was something different about the daughter that she left this morning, but she put it down with being tired from working with Jesus-freaks all day.

“Now Cameron.” The son had his arms crossed as he had to listen to his father chastise him about manners beside his ‘girlfriend’ Summer at the dinner table. “Normally I’d be quite upset about you bringing a girl over while we’re not at home.” His tone was as fake as the recent ‘dad’ moustache he’d started growing. “But this Summer girl is an absolute delight! So sweet and charming!” He threw her a wink which she took with such modesty. “And fine looking too.”

“Oh I can see exactly where Cam gets his good looks from too.” Summer threw a wink back, the disingenuous praise from her lips being eaten with dual spoons by past-his-prime daddy. “But tell me more about how excavators work, Mister Vinogradov, I could listen to you talk all day.” She cooed. “Maybe it’s just my love of moustaches though.”

His dad just had opened his mouth when Cameron made sure to speak up the second before another story about some popping wire caused fours hours of repair. “Actually dad, before you recount your tale, I was wondering if I could ask about what sect exactly Grandma comes from.”

”Pffft..” He pointed to his right. “Ask mom about that. She’s the expert on that crazy lady.”

“Ask me about what?” Tetyana sat down placing the borscht across the with Lily sitting her massive booty on the two chairs placed beside Summer. Even with the extra room, her big firm butt overflowed at all sides, the wooden chairs giving a tired grown as she continued to tower over the family.

“About that crazy sect of belief your mom has.”

“Oh.” She placed a bowl full of red soup in front of an eager Summer. “Well, we aren’t supposed to talk about what grandma believes since going to our new church.” She gave a dismissive smirk to her son. “Just a crazy church run completely by a bunch of zealot nuns, you know?”

“Yeah but…” He paused as Lily flew back up and to the fridge, grabbing a big bowl of coleslaw from a family-sized bucket before returning to the table to chow it down by the spoonful. It was her ‘pre-dinner’ and it helped ensure that the rest of the family had enough food for themselves. “But do you know if grandma worshipped, like, the Virgin Mary and stuff?”

”She did…” Tetyana’s eyes narrowed, spooning the last of the soup out to papa before placing the remaining three-quarters of the pot in front of Lily. “But she’s crazy, Cam. The women in her church are hardly Christian if they worship a woman above Christ himself. Plus, their second coming was always, like, some woman who would institute some matriarchy or something.” She twirled a finger by her ear. “Your babushka is tough, but not enough up there, да?”

“But she was the one who gave you the stone, right?” Cameron’s accusation continued, everyone willing to give him the attention as Lily had polished off the coleslaw bowl at frankly terrifying speed.

“Look bud.” Harry put up his hands up in classic ‘Dad-explanation-mode’. “The stone your grammy gave us is locked up in the safe in our room. It might have some magic, religious mumbo-jumbo with it, it might not. But, since using it, your sister has been incredibly healthy and we’re going to keep using it. You ever hear to not look a gift horse in the mouth?”

The scrawny young man sighed. “Of course, but-”

”That’s enough of talking about boring old rocks, am I right?” Summer spoke up with putting a hand on his lap. “Let us thank not only the beautiful young Tetyana for this meal, but also the Lord.” She put her hands together. “Let us pray.”

”Oh jeez…” Cameron groaned as he saw his parents fall hook, line and sinker for it, closing their eyes and clasping their hands.

“Yes Cameron.” She opened her eyes and grin. “Jeezus would certainly want to pray for this mighty bounty.” She reached to her right, and positively squeezed at Lily’s bulging crotch in denim.

Her leg twitched, Lily giving Summer a confused look at her until that massaging got more grabby and she tilted her head back to moan a silent gasp.

Cameron dropped his jaw as she saw her slowly unzip her jeans with that eager fly jumping down on that bulging crotch. Flesh piping immediately popped up to the table, shaking it slightly, but it was hard to say, with her girth and length, where the base and tip was.

”Dear father in heaven.” Summer hiked up her own dress and slid off her seat and onto Lily’s lap. “Blessed are we to receive such a wonderful largess in pleasure today.” She pulled out Lily’s shaft completely and let it slap against her bare diving neckline. “Thank you Lord for letting meet all of the vibrant members of this family.” She worked her palm on Lily’s cock head, the thing already turgid and burping up fistfuls on her chest like a fountain. “Ooo yeah. This well of love is so deep in this family.”

“Oh god…” Lily groaned, big hands of feminine fingers gripping Summer’s booty as she started to grind her crotch into her. “Don’t s-stop.” A hand pumped at her hard nipples, her whole body shivering.

“Yes, Lily!” Summer yelped back, lapping at the cock head inching towards her chin between each word, the cock head looking like a soda cap on a rumbling bottle already about to burst. “God is watching down on us right now.” Her bouncing turned to vibration. “And he won’t stop watching down on this family.

Cameron closed his eyes, unable to properly vent his frustration into proper words, only puffs of aghastness coughing up with wild hand gestures. But no one noticed. Lily and Summer were doing their lewd act all while his parents were calmly nodding to Summer eccentric ‘praying’. He felt frozen in his chair, the growing absurdity making it hard to breeze as the undeniable stench of arousal filled his nostrils.

“Let us be thankful for such THICK, BULGING and VIRILE morals which have kept this family ever so warm and close.” Summer might as well been charming her sermon with snakes, juggling Lily’s cock like a pro between taps, licks and teasing nibbles. Their vibrating bodies quaked with increased intensity, their hot coitus heating the room. Then things got down right boiling when Summer put her two fingers together and started fingering Lily’s tight gasping urethra, echoing it with a wiggle.

“I-I’m cumming, S-Summer.” Lily groaned softly as her foot started to stomp, table bouncing as her cock’s rumble shook Summer’s booty to the edge and back.

“Yes, Lily! We’re all coming closer to God at the moment, feeling his warm embrace!” Summer, with the deftness of a gymnast, slipped from the lap to stand bow legged in front of her crotch. “Let the climax of this prayer be truly wholesome!” In a truly perverted display, Summer wrapped her lips around and somehow, quite amazingly, got her jaw to positively stretch around it’s mighty girth, slowly swallowing it down her throat like an anaconda with her meal. Summer’s booty shook and grinded against the table, her throat bulging out as her mouth squished down halfway, drool pouring down like Niagara.

”M-Mom!” Cameron finally choked out, seeing his sister’s O-face one too many times today.

“Uh honey.” His mom’s eyes were still closed, but both his parents faces were scrunching from the strange disturbances sloshing their soups.

“Mom!” Lily was grunting through her teeth, her cock going dark red and somehow widening even more, the sound of sloshing testis actually audible. “S-Summer is pr-praying to-to-to… Oh my God!”

Tetyana put her head back down, her daughter’s voice so commanding that it clearly shook her momentarily. Meanwhile, he just had to watch as Summer moaned like a sow as made an obscene sucking sounds, thick white goop, like marshmallow fluff, dripping out of the corners of her mouth. She released the tight grip of her knees and cradled her stomach. Cameron just watched as her fit smooth stomach actually distended, mimicking a caramel balloon on a tap as it swelled out ahead and closer to the floor. Instant pregnancy it seemed.

Of course, even for a wanton pervert like Summer with her amazing jaw was quickly overwhelmed by the mere cubic volume which such balls were able to produce at the speed of a stuffed Chinese factory, globs dripping from her button nose in no time. Giving the most audible pop imaginable from her lips, she gasped free and satisfied as Lily’s turgid member still slopped up straight up into the air like a fountain.

Always the quick one, she twisted back like rubber and snapped the licked clean coleslaw bowl right at the edge of Lily’s bubbling urethra, catching the majority of Lily’s steaming clumps of jism, though Cameron definitely saw some lose drops splatter on the table. Before long, the twinging member had stopped its immaculate milking, actually falling limp to Cameron’s surprise, but it still had managed to fill the family-sized tub to the brim, Summer placing it delicately back where she found it.

“Ah…” Summer wiped her mouth and sat back down, the gurgle from her sloshing stomach sickly in Cameron’s ears. “Rub-a-dub thanks for the grub. Amen.”

Finally, after all that commotion, their parents’ meek heads raised up, Lily tucking herself back into her shorts with a loopy smile, the scent in the air drenched in sex. Yet, all Tetyana was able to muster was a weak smile. “Thank you for that… uh…touching prayer, Summer.”

Their father looked down at his soup and over to the bowl. “I thought we didn’t have any sour cream..” He looked over to the full coleslaw bowl.

“We didn’t.” Tetyana’s look on her face was puzzled, but she shrugged as she dipped a spoon into the frothy goop and directed it to her pursed lips.

Cameron, pulling some strands of his own hair free from his skull, made a strange groan and whine combination which pitched to an ear-scratching screech. “W-Wait!” He put his hand forward, leaning forward to snatch the spoon but Mama Vinogradov was too fast. “Don’t eat that!”

“Why?” She raised a sharp eyebrow before popping the spoonful into her mouth, making Cameron gag. Her thin cheeks swished momentarily before swallowing. “Well, it’s not sour cream…” She shrugged before smiling. “But it’s damned good whatever it is!” She scooped a whole spoonful this time, lips completely licked as not one drop of goop was missed on the spoon. “It’s like… sweet cream rather than sour, but it’s so thick and with just a little hint saltiness!” She dropped another full spoonful into her soup. “What is it?”

”Oh I churned it myself, Miss Vinogradov.” Summer chuckled as she licked her finger tips. “I would have gotten more, but it seems the reserves are a little low from being so worked today.”

”Let me try!” Harry grabbed his own spoon and leaned over to start dipping it inside.

“STOP!” Cameron stood up, hands flying everywhere and managing to knock the spoon free of his dad’s hand, cum blot flying to the wall and slathering to the floor. “You don’t even know where that came from!”

“Son…” Harry sighed and crossed his arms. “What did I say about gift horses and mouths?”

“Argh, darg, larg…” His eye was twitching, his fists tensing and relaxing. Was nothing sacred? Could he not even have a pleasant family meal without Lily’s divinely perverted body poisoning things? He wanted to cry to the heavens of his thoughts of Lily, Summer and his dumbass parents. He wanted to toss this table like a deck of cards, brutally exercise this frustration out of his mind and body.

Just calm down and eat your sister’s hot cum. You know it’s delicious and will make you feel all warm inside. Drink like a keg at a frat house, drench yourself in the flavour of bukkake.

Just ignore the fact that it’s seemingly addictive and you’re sweating like a crack-addict now.

“I’m…”

Come on, grow some balls. Tell your parents what’s happening to Lily.

OR, you could just start sucking Lily’s cock right now, morals be damned as you get that sweetness from the source!

“My stomach is upset, will you excuse me?” Cameron almost swallowed his own words as he dropped his napkin and scurried out of the dining section of the kitchen and around the corner to the hallway. Finding himself in his closet of a room again, he fell onto his bed, and closed his eyes, pondering what the hell he could do next to end this terrifying angst.