Forty One

  Hot shower water bsted my upper back. The shower room was filled with misty air. The hot water was soothing against my skin. Knelt before me, my Aunty Misty was on her knees on the tiled floor, her lips wrapped around my cock.

  I smiled as her lips moved back and forth along the shaft. I mentioned that I was going to hit the showers before dressing for this evening. My aunt said she would come with me. The moment our clothes were off and the water turned on, she tched onto my cock with her hand and lips. She stroked me as she sucked along the tip.

  I could feel the drugs in her system fueling her lusts. But I could also feel her deeper hunger. She was like a ravenous monster, needing to suck on a younger man’s cock at all times. She practically dreamed of such moments, her mind a whirlpool of lustful hungers and happy thoughts.

  The shower room was rge, enough to shower over a dozen people. The steamy mists clouded us, but not what we were doing.

  My aunty was hungry, but I would not bless her throat and make her one with the coven until she was ready. It didn’t mean I couldn’t come in her mouth, or on those rge tits.

  I let my head fall back as I closed my eyes. She had been sucking my cock for fifteen minutes and she didn’t seem to tire. It only made me hornier as I could feel the buildup within, ready to unleash on her tongue.

  Gods, she was good. My aunt knew how to suck a cock. I’m sure she had a lot of practice, but now, her lips and tongue were legendary.

  My head leaned forward as a few shadows entered the mists. I watched with bliss-filled eyes as my mother, Lily, and Violet entered naked. The trio looked down at Aunty Misty on her knees, sucking out my very life-force.

  “I knew she wouldn’t st too long,” Aunty Violet said and then licked her plump lips.

  My mother looked at me with endearing eyes. “How is she?”

  “Very good,” I whispered as I looked into my mother’s eyes. “Almost as good as you.”

  My mother let out a haunting ugh.

  “It’s okay my son. I know how much you like your dick sucked,” she said as she approached.

  Mom moved to my side and pushed her rge breasts against me.

  “Think of me when you come in her throat,” she said with a sultry whisper to my ear.

  Her voice pushed me over the edge. I weakened as my aunt Misty sucked harder. Her head upped the tempo more and more until I couldn’t take it anymore. I let out a hard grunt as my cock thickened. Misty slowly sucked as thick spurts painted the back of her throat. She milked me gently, pulling more of my seed into her mouth.

  I looked down at my aunt. Her lips moved slowly back and forth along my still hard cock.

  Mom rubbed her wet body against my side. “Surely we’re not finished.”

  Misty moved her lips along my cock until she let go of the tip. She fell back onto her round ass. She huffed as water spshed on her. I saw her eyes filled with dreamy clouds, but I could still feel her hunger.

  My mother wrapped her hand around my manhood and slowly stroked it.

  “My good son is still hard. Maybe we should treat our dear Misty like the cock hungry succubus she is,” my mother said with a demonic edge.

  My mother took a firmer grip as she stroked me. My aunts Lily and Violet towered over Misty on each side of her. They looked down on her like she was a lower life-form.

  My Aunty Misty looked up at me with helpless eyes.

  “Tell us Misty, why are you here?” Lily asked with a hard edge.

  “I want to be happy. I want all of us to be happy,” she moaned.

  I looked down on Misty as my mother continued to jerk me off.

  “Why should we allow you to be with us?” Violet said with glowing red eyes.

  Misty let out a hungry shudder, water running down her naked body. She looked me in the eyes, blissful sensations only growing brighter at the sight of me.

  “Handsome nephew, I would do anything for you. My life has been so empty since my son died. You know that feeling. You know it from losing your mother. You brought her back. You brought them all back. I only want to be there to love you, comfort you.”

  The more she talked, the harder I became. My mother upped the tempo, stroking me just how I liked it. She was bringing me closer as she looked down on Misty with glowing red eyes.

  My aunty looked up at me as her hand snaked down to her slit. Small blonde curls of hair surrounded her cunt as she rubbed her clit before me. She moaned as she looked me in the eyes, her soul bared.

  “Even if you didn’t bring my son back,” Misty whispered, “I would still want to be in your life, Gerald. You have grown strong and powerful. I would drink from your cock at your every whim. I would offer my body to you, just to feel you close. I would accept your love and cherish it as if you were my own son.”

  Water spshed down as she rubbed her clit to me. Her flowing blonde hair was matted, but her eyes spoke her deeper truth.

  I grunted as my cock thickened. Aunty Misty licked her lips as my mother stroked me. My hips bucked and I grunted again. Thick ropes of my seed spshed against Aunty Misty’s lips and chin. Misty licked at my come as thicker seed spurted on her rge tits. She rubbed her clit with a quick tempo. I could feel her orgasm as she shuddered and gasped, another spurt spshing on one of her tits.

  As she orgasmed, she was on her knees again. She rose up and cmped her lips on my cock, sucking down every drop.

  My mother pulled back a little to look at me. She grinned from ear to ear, showing her teeth.

  I looked at her with heavy eyes.

  “My handsome, powerful son. This is why we kneel to you. This is why we love you. You are a monster, our monster.”

  I grabbed my mother’s shoulder and smmed her against the tiled wall. My cock slipped from Misty’s mouth as I pushed up against my mother’s body. My mother looked at me with longing eyes.

  I was supernaturally hard as my hips moved. When the tip of my cock touched her slit, I pushed nice and slow into her tight inner world.

  My mother let out a gasping moan. She moaned louder as I sank to the hilt. I held her there as she squeezed me. Her eyes grew heavy as bliss flooded her whole body.

  “It makes me happy, the thought of you bringing me back from the Dreamnds. Your desire matched my own. I feared you would never love me as much as I loved you.”

  My eyes narrowed. “You can feel my love?”

  “Yes,” she said as she squeezed me again. “So thick and hard. I dream of it. I always have.”

  “I have always dreamed of you. I will always be hard for you,” I said as my hips began to move.

  The moans grew louder in the shower. Violet and Lily helped Misty to her feet. Several more shower heads were turned on, hot water making the entire shower room foggier. I pushed up between my mother’s pale, thick thighs. She let out long moans with each of my thrusts. A madness consumed me as I needed her, wanted her.

  Bodies crowded closer. I could sense and feel them as they rubbed their clits to the sight of us. It felt beautiful as I kept thrusting.

  It didn’t take long before my cock thickened. I let out a loud grunt as I thrusted as deep as I could go. My mother let out a sensual moan as she orgasmed. Her body shuddered hard as seed dripped from our connection. When I pulled out, my mother’s breathing was heavy, my come dripping from between her legs.

  I turned to my aunts. They looked at me with hungry eyes.

  “You may clean my cock,” I bellowed.

  The three of them fell to their knees, each one fighting to lick my cock clean.

  The madness was still there, a monster in the dark. It licked its lips as I enjoyed tongues and kisses along my member.

  “Soon, all will enjoy a night of dark dreams and seductive bliss,” I said with an other-worldly voice and glowing red eyes.