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Chapter 21
As I crawl under the kitchen table, I take a deep breath and settle on my knees, watching Mom and Dad both walk into the kitchen. Mom looks refreshed, likely showered while I was attending and servicing Dad, to be clean in time for our dinner. Family Dinner has always been an im...
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Chapter 22
Knowing my place under the table, I focus on simply eating my dinner in silence. Above the table, Dad speaks with Mom, unapologetic as they ignore me entirely. “You know, it's almost like having date night. Do you remember *date night*?” Granted permission to chill and do as I l...
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Chapter 23
For about forty minutes in all, I am under the table, licking one cock and stroking another, until they are finished. I wait, until Mom and Dad leave the table, before crawling out from underneath it, myself. I look up at my parents as they move. “Stay, faggot,” Dad commands, hi...
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Chapter 24
Dad accelerates slow and smooth to reach his desired cadence, but the pace he sets is ferocious and swift. I don't feel like a son at all, I feel like I am exactly what he calls me. I moan helplessly as Dad starts to hammer into my ass, down to the hilt. “Dad!” I moan his name,...
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Chapter 25
For two hours, Mom strokes her cock just enough to maintain the hardness I provided under the dinner table, watching as Dad slams into me. Dad grinds against me, edging us both, denying both of us release, but forcing me to hover at the brink. “Fucking little whore,” Dad sneers...
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Chapter 26
As Mom readies for her turn, Dad pulls my hair hard, dragging me onto my hands and knees facing him with my ass to the garage door. I look up for a moment before he rams his cock into my mouth and down my throat, as Mom grabs my hips. “Clean it, faggot,” Dad orders, as Mom align...
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Chapter 27
Mom breaks me as easily as Dad did, drawing it out and grinding me to the brink, forcing me into release in advance of her own. Even as my own seed spills across the floor in dense stripes, Dad slams himself full into my mouth and throat. As he slams me back onto Mom's coc...
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Chapter 28
After about an added hour on my knees on the living room's plush, soft carpet, two cars pull into the driveway during one quiet moment. The twins pull in, park, and soon the sound of the garage door opening, then ebullient, buoyant laughter. It's the kind of bubbly, energetic la...
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Chapter 12
For two hours in all, Mom hammers my mouth with a merciless rhythm, her hips a piston slamming against my face in her pursuit of release. She unabashedly uses me for her own pleasure, as I drown in the sensation of her hips slapping my face. My cheeks are red by the time her coc...
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Chapter 12
For two hours, I kneel in the kitchen, taking it as Mom's hips smash against my face. One harsh, thumping smack after the next, my cheeks slowly turn pink with a mild stinging sensation. I can only lift my hands, steadying myself upon her hips. I moan in submission, offering Mom...
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Chapter 12
Over the course of two hours on my knees, Mom's relentless hammering drives my cheeks slowly pink. My eyes flutter up at her, maintaining the eye contact that she desires, as she watches her cock hammering through my lips like a piston. I swallow around her, each time her hips s...
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Chapter 11
“You will take my cock as a faggot should,” Mom tells me, and my eyes widen, lowering to her cock as she tells me she is putting it in my mouth, then back. “You're not sure it will fit, are you? Relax, faggot, and trust me. I'm confident it'll fit.” Her fingers slide into my hai...
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Chapter 12
For two hours, Mom rolls her hips, her pace slow and smooth, patient and even kind. Her cock slides across my tongue, on each drive, warning me to breathe in as she starts. I fill my lungs with the savoury aroma of her musk, taking it to the hilt. Mom praises me as she uses me,...
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Chapter 12
Mom maintains her slow, considerate pace, as she rolls her hips against my mouth for two full hours, before I feel her first start to pulse. On my knees, looking up and maintaining eye contact the entire time, I can see how content Mom is feeling. The warm, sweet rumble of her g...
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Chapter 12
For two hours, I kneel, my eyes focused up on Mom's, as her hips roll slow and tender. She doesn't let me off her cock, but she maintains a smooth sway, a pace that is patient enough and a thrust soft enough that her cock won't cause any harm. Her thick cock stretches my mouth u...
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Chapter 12
For two hours, Mom maintains a level of self-control that makes me marvel. Her hips sway, her every motion smooth like pouring melted butter, every thrust gentle as a caress. Mom doesn't so much *crash* into me as she *glides* into me, lovingly. My lips stretch taut enough that...
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Chapter 11
“You want to make me happy, don't you, faggot?” she asks, and I moan in the affirmative as I run my tongue up her cock, lovingly. “Of course you do. So you're going to worship my cock until I cum, aren't you? Earn yourself some fresh milk.” I flex my tongue wide, pressing as muc...
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Chapter 12
It takes two hours before Mom starts to pulse under my concerted, continuous effort. On my knees in the kitchen, looking up at her, I lick my way up to her helm, before kissing a path down to her hilt. Mom coos in pleasure, a hand on my head. Her reactions are the only encourage...
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Chapter 12
Mom watches me kneel before her, worshipping her cock for two hours, before her meat starts to pulse. My eyes flutter in answer, looking up at her, as one hand slides down to her hilt. She hooks her fingers, letting her control the angle of her. “Open, slut,” Mom orders in a sof...
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Chapter 12
For two hours, I kneel before Mom, caressing every millimetre of her cock with my mouth. Her smile encourages me as my lips trail kisses down her meat, the low murmur of appreciation as she tells me what a faggot I am as my tongue slides up. I moan lovingly, offering pleasurable...
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