Cassidy’s face

With all the talk about faces being messied, and who was accomplished it and who hasn’t, you decide to do the charitable thing and dump your load on Cassidy’s pretty visage.

It’s almost unfortunate that she doesn’t react much, her eyes fluttering, her entire body heaving from the orgasm brought about by her sister. She just barely licks her lips as your seed falls onto her face, forehead to chin. Now, finally, she’s a mess too... well other than the sweat and juices of her niece that cover every inch of her face.

You collapse. And the moment is over. Four naked, sweaty bodies on the floor. The only sound, heavy breathing.

You take a look and shake your head. Three of the four are related. And in a way, you did this. Sure, Carrie’s perversion was the real motor but your request was the starting gun. You feel proud. Then you feel like, Jesus what the fuck did you just do? Then you feel proud again.

But the question of where things go from here lingers over everything.

You let your mind wander to where you want things to go. Ella could come to the University and move in with you. Cassidy too. Surely she doesn’t want to live with her parents. You could maybe find her a job. You could pull some strings.

Besides, the two of them couldn’t really stay away now that they’d felt what Carrie can do to their sweet throbbing clits.

All four of you could live together. Cassidy could finally get that face full of cum you requested. Hell, so could Ella. You wouldn’t mind sharing them. True sluts can’t be contained anyway. As long as they always came home to you.

Ella could bring her Sorority sisters over and they could bring their sisters. Hell in time maybe that could become the Sorority initiation. Visit the freak family and bring your own sibling. You could help hundreds take a step over that unretractable line all of you just crossed.

You could knock Ella up and then in time start it all over again with her daughter... your daughter. Fuck, you could knock all three of them up and when the three daughters turned 18 you could have the orgy to end all orgies, daughters, mothers, and you.

Jesus, What has happened to your mind? One night of taboo madness and suddenly you’re a madman. But you can’t shake it. You can’t shake how possible it actually seems. After tonight, what is the difference between possible and impossible anyway?

You look at Cassidy, her face covered in a mess from you and her niece. Her pussy drenched with her sister’s spit. You look at Ella, having just been eaten out and spit on and totally used up by both her aunts. You look at Carrie, beautiful Carrie. Your fucking girlfriend. Smiling. Beaming with pride after maybe the best meal of her life.

She speaks. “Can I... ask a question?”

“Sure...” her niece responds.

“Mmmm” her sister groans.

You nod.

So she asks. “Is anyone else thinking about how fun it’s going to be to eat out all our daughters in 18 years?”

Cassidy responds quietly “...yes

Then Ella “I.... Yeah I was.”

And the three girls look at you, as if you’re the last one who has to turn his key. You smile.

AUTHOR’S NOTE: All good things must come to an end and so has this thread. Alas other exciting threads await attention elsewhere in this story.

You may continue it if you like, in your imagination or by adding more chapters