Incestuous Flesh Massaged Ch. 03

"Just feast on me!" howled Stefani, her face twisting. "Oh, yes, yes, just keep licking me. Get that tongue in me. I'm going to explode in your mouth."

"Yes!" I shuddered, my heart hammering in my chest. It pumped pleasure through my body. "You're going to come back again and again. You're going to love us making your body explode!"

"Gosh, yes!" she moaned, rocking back into my thrusts. "I'm so close!"

"Just suck on my clit and make me cum!" moaned Stefani. Her green eyes met mine, glassy as she stared at me. I could see it in her eyes, what she was thinking: My mother is about to make me explode.

"Make Dandi cum!" I howled, thrusting to the hilt in the married woman's cunt.

"Yes!" moaned Mrs. Armstrong, the massage table creaking.

Stefani's eyes widened.

She threw back her head and cried out her pleasure. I knew her juices were flooding her mother's mouth. Mrs. Armstrong drank down the incestuous flood. I slammed into the married woman as I listened to her licking and lapping at my girlfriend's pussy.

"Oh, my fucking god, yes!" howled Stefani.

Then Mrs. Armstrong gasped out in delight. She trembled. Then she moaned into her daughter's pussy. Her juices gushed around the shaft and bathed my shaved snatch and thighs. That scent of tart cream filled my nose.

They were both cumming. Mother and daughter. It was such a beautiful sight. It was amazing to witness. I licked my lips, my breasts heaving as I rammed the vibrating dildo into Mrs. Armstrong's cunt, the other hand massaging my depths.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled as my orgasm exploded through me. "You're our lezzie slut!"

"I am!" the Christian mother moaned.

My pussy convulsed around the vibrating dildo. I squeezed her breasts as the shock wave of rapture slammed into my mind. Stars exploded across my eyes. Waves of darkness swept across my vision. My head swayed. I groaned, my nipples throbbing, aching.

This amazing delight burned through me. Juices spilled down my thighs. My cream flooded out of me. The massaging bliss sent pleasure through me over and over. I came again and again, drinking in this rapturous sight.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Stefani moaned, grinding her cunt into her mother's mouth. Her dildo bobbed and waved above her. "Ooh, you naughty slut! We're going to give you more bliss. I'm going fuck you, too!"

"I want that!" the blindfolded woman moaned. She wiggled her hips from side to side, stirring the other end of the vibrating dildo around inside of me. "I want you to keep massaging me."

"And you have to lick Yunie's pussy now," groaned Stefani. "You have to devour her, too. This was all her idea."

"Uh-huh," moaned the MILF.

My pleasure peaked in me. I felt a rush of pure ecstasy as I realized Mrs. Armstrong would eat my cunt. I shuddered in delight. I wanted to enjoy this. I wanted to savor this moment. Stars burned across my vision. My breasts bounced and swayed. My tits jiggled back and forth.

I ripped the vibrator out of Mrs. Armstrong's cunt. I gasped and moaned, my body buzzing. I yanked it out of my cunt. It was soaked in our juices as it buzzed around on the table. I groaned and shook my head, blinking as I came down from my orgasmic high.

Stefani grinned at me, arching her eyebrows.

I winked back.

"Mmm, roll over," I told her. "I'm going to sit on your face and just drown you in juices."

"Yes," Mrs. Armstrong moaned. She raised her head, her blindfold still secure, a black mask covering her eyes. Her daughter's juices ran down her chin. Stefani had drenched her.

What a delicious sight.

"I don't even know what you two look like," moaned the MILF. "I love this blind massage. It's just wicked, isn't it?"

"Just wicked," I purred, my body shuddering. "Mmm, you're going to love this next part."

"Big time," Stefani said, adjusting her strap-on so the dildo covered her clit again. "I'm going to pound you hard while you eat my yummy Yunie. She's just delicious."

"Oh, yes, yes," I groaned. "You're going to feast on me. You're going to devour me while getting fucked. Then we'll take off the blindfold. Mmm, won't that be hot to see who you've been loving?"

"Uh-huh," the MILF moaned. She squirmed on her back. Her breasts jiggled and swayed. Her hands rubbed up and down her body, her wedding ring flashed.

It was so hot for Stefani to fuck the pussy that birthed her. My own cunt was on fire. I mounted the table and straddled Mrs. Armstrong's face. I lowered my cunt to her mouth, eager for this bitchy woman to feast on me. She would repay all the grief she'd given my lover.

I grinned at Stefani as the shaved folds of my cunt pressed down on her mother's mouth. I ground my snatch against Mrs. Armstrong. Her lips were hot on my labia. Then her tongue flicked out. A bold stroke through my pussy lips. No hesitation. My back arched as my breasts jiggled before me.

"Oh, yes, just like that, you little lezzie slut," I moaned, squirming my hips and rubbing them back and forth across her mouth. "Just get that tongue in me."

Mrs. Armstrong fluttered her tongue. She teased me. Caressed me. She sent such wild delights through me. I stared into my lover's eyes as her mother devoured my cunt. I moaned, never wanting this to end.

Stefani mounted the table. She was reconnecting with one member of her bigoted family. I loved it. I shuddered as Mrs. Armstrong's tongue darted through my folds. She licked and lapped at me. This heat surged through my body. I groaned, my tits bouncing and jiggling before me.

I shuddered, loving this moment. Stefani thrust a round pillow beneath her mother's lower back, raising the height of Mrs. Armstrong's pussy. My lover brought that thick, fleshy dildo to her mother's cunt. She pressed into the folds, thrusting back into her mother.

"Oh, yes, that's big!" moaned Mrs. Armstrong into my snatch. "Mmm, yes, yes, work that in and out of me."

"Oh, I will, slut," my lover purred, her eyes glassy with delight. "I'm going to fuck you hard."

"So hard," I groaned, trembling on the bed. My hair swayed about my shoulders. My hips wiggled back and forth. This naughty delight surged through me. "Pound her hard. Just fuck that dildo in and out of her cunt."

My lover grinned at me. She drew back her hips and then thrust into her mother again. And again. She rammed that dildo into the MILF.

I loved it. My hips wiggled back and forth. I ground on her mother's face. I savored Mrs. Armstrong's tongue running through my folds. She brushed my labia and clit. Sparks burst inside of me. A new, delicious orgasm built in me.

I grabbed Stefani by the back of the neck, pulling her to me. I stared into her green eyes as she rammed her dildo into her mother's cunt. My forehead pressed into my lover's. We moaned and gasped, our noses caressing.

"That's it, Dandi!" I moaned. "Fuck her! Fuck that lezzie slut! Just pound your dildo into her. Ooh, you love it."

"So much, Yunie!" groaned my lover. "I'm fucking her so hard. This is the best. I've wanted this for so long."

"I know!" I groaned and then kissed her.

Her tongue, complete with a tongue stud, thrust into my mouth while her mother's tongue plundered my pussy. The married MILF swirled her tongue around inside of me. She stroked me. She teased me. Pleasure rippled through my body. This wonderful heat fluttered through my cunt and then my flesh.

My hips wiggled back and forth, grinding my hot cunt on that MILF's lovely mouth. Stefani moaned her incestuous bliss into my mouth as she fucked her mother. She thrust hard into her. I savored this moment. I loved her.

"Oh, your pussy is yummy!" Mrs. Armstrong moaned. "Ooh, I love it."

Stefani giggled as she broke the kiss. "I knew you would. I love the taste of her. She's the best."

I smiled at her. I wanted to moan out, "Your mother is a freak! She's devouring me." I held back. I wanted to save the reveal for the end. So, instead, I groaned, "She's got her tongue wiggling through me. Oh, she's drinking all my juices."

"Good, make her cum, Mo... Make her cum hard!" Stefani shook her head, her hips thrusting, pleasure crossing her face. "Oh, god, this is so hard to hold back."

I grinned and kissed her again. I thrust my tongue into her mouth, muffling any outbursts she might make while fucking her mother's cunt. I loved it, Stefani's tongue stud rubbing hard around inside my mouth. I ground on her mother's mouth, her tongue fluttering through my folds. She caressed me. Teased me.

I squeezed my lover's breasts. I kneaded them. I tweaked her nipples and played with her gold ring. She moaned louder and louder into my kiss. The massage table rocked from the vigor of her strokes. She fucked her mother the way Clint pounded me.

Hard and fast.

Incestuous passion burned in the air. I was so glad Stefani could enjoy it. She groaned into the kiss. This wonderful heat surged through my body as Mrs. Armstrong's tongue plundered into the depths of my cunt. My clit rubbed against her chin.

This wicked heat swept through me. My eyes squeezed tight. I loved this. It was incredible. Such wicked heat burned through my body. My hips ground from side to side on her. This delicious treat surged through my body.

I groaned, my tongue darting in and out of my lover's mouth. My fingers twitched both her nipple rings. She gasped and broke the kiss. Her head snapped back. She whimpered. I could hear the passion in her voice.

"I'm getting closer and closer to cumming," moaned Mrs. Armstrong into my cunt. "Oh, yes, yes. That dildo! That dildo is amazing! You're churning me up!"

"Churn that slut up!" I moaned, my back arching. I tugged hard on my lover's nipples. "I want to feel her cumming. I want her screaming into my snatch."

"Yes!" my lover whimpered. "Oh, yes, yes! Take my girl-dick! Ooh, you're going to be my lezzie slut. You're going to be begging for it."

"Uh-huh!" I moaned, grinding on her mother's mouth.

Mrs. Armstrong found my clit. She sucked on it. Her nose pressed into my folds as I gasped. Pleasure sparked through me. She moaned as she sucked, the humming pleasure massaging my little clit. I felt drunk as the pleasure rushed through me.

"Oh, yes, yes, you're going to make me explode!" I moaned. "Keep sucking! Just like that! Oh, yes, yes!"

"Make her cum, Mom!" howled my girlfriend, thrusting forward hard.

Mrs. Armstrong moaned around my clit. She bucked on the table. Her hands grabbed my thighs and her fingernails bit in tight. My eyes widened, realizing she was cumming on her daughter's dildo. Another incestuous climax rushed through her body.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I howled. "You're cumming! You're our slut!"

"Our lezzie slut, Mom!" gasped Stefani.

I exploded.

My pussy convulsed. Juices gushed out of me. I bathed Mrs. Armstrong's mouth. The married, cheating woman drank down my juices. She licked and lapped them up. She drew her tongue through my petals. My eyes widened as the heat burned through my body. This wicked passion had my heavy tits heaving.

"Yes, yes, yes!" Stefani moaned, hammering her mother's cumming snatch. "That's it! Lick up all her juices!"

Stefani buried her face between my breasts. I held her there as the pleasure rushed through me. My mind was drowned beneath the bliss. I groaned and shuddered, grinding my convulsing cunt on Mrs. Armstrong's hungry mouth.

She licked up my cream. She devoured me as she moaned into my snatch. She made me feel incredible. I reveled in it. Stefani groaned into my tits. She shuddered and quivered. I knew she joined us in this wonderful rapture.

The three of us moaned through our orgasms. I was thrilled to share this incestuous delight with my lover and her mother. Stefani sucked and kissed at the inner slope of my left breast as she whimpered through her climax.

My own orgasm died, leaving my body buzzing. I was dizzy from it. So much pleasure today. My second incestuous threesome with a mother and daughter today. I loved this job. I was so glad that naughty lesbian Juana came up with this idea.

I had to eat her pussy tonight to thank her.

Stefani lifted her face. "Oh, that was the best."

"Yes!" whimpered Mrs. Armstrong. "Ooh, you two are naughty."

I grinned and slipped off of her. I stood on rubbery legs, my breasts jiggling. A dizzy rush shot through me. My head swayed from side to side. I blinked back the ripple of exhaustion fluttering through me. I stared at the MILF, her face twisting as Stefani drew out the thick dildo. It popped out of Mrs. Armstrong's snatch with a wet plop.

The MILF moaned, her lips shiny with my cream. More had run down her cheeks to her dark-red, mused hair spilled over the massage bed. She was still blindfolded, her nose twitching. Her entire body shook.

"Oh, my gosh," she moaned. "Ooh, you two are wild. Mmm, but why did you call me, Mom, Dandi?"

"D'oh," said Dandi and ripped off the blindfold. She stared down at her mother. "Hey, Mom, didn't know you were gay."

Mrs. Armstrong's reaction wasn't what I expected.

Her eyes rolled back in her head. She let out a shuddering moan and then fainted. I blinked. I stared at the unconscious woman in disbelief. I glanced at Stefani and she burst out into laughter, shaking her head.

"Well, it was quite the shock," Stefani said as she undid the strap-on harness. "Kinda old-fashioned, right? Victorian?"

"Yeah," I said.

After a minute, Mrs. Armstrong groaned. Her eyes fluttered open. "What happened?"

"You passed out when you realized that you ate your daughter out and then we're fucked hard by her, Mrs. Armstrong," I purred, staring down at her.

"Oh, my god, Zoey!" the MILF gasped, covering her tits. Then her eyes widened. She scrubbed at her mouth with the back of her hand. "I was eating you!"

"And loving it," I purred. "While your daughter fucked you."

"Oh, no, no, no!" Her face twisted with passion, just not lust or love or affection. It was hatred. Her cheeks went flaming scarlet. "You two wanton hussies took advantage of me with your degenerate behavior."

"Degenerate?" Stefani hissed, her eyes hardening. "Who was it eager to have her vulva massaged by two lesbians! Who rolled over and happily ate at my snatch while getting fucked from behind!"

Mrs. Armstrong slipped off the bed. "You tricked me. I came here to get an innocent massage, and before I knew it, you two Jezebels were licking me. You were touching me. You drove me to sin!"

"Drove you to sin?" Stefani shook her head. "Are you fucking kidding me, Mom. For God's sake, you--"

CRACK!

I gasped as Mrs. Armstrong slapped my lover. Stefani took a step back, her face twisting with anger, a bright burn on her cheek.

"Do not take the Lord's name in vain, you degenerate, filthy dyke!" hissed Mrs. Armstrong. She grabbed her panties and stepped into them with violence, her breasts jiggling. "I am your mother, and you gleefully did things with me. Perverted things. I don't know where your father and I went wrong."

"Don't even spin that bullshit!" Stefani hissed, advancing on her mother. "You loved every moment of it. You worshiped my cunt. You made me cum hard, Mom! And don't deny drenching both our faces with your pussy cream. You're as much a dyke as I am! You loooooove pussy!"

Her mother went to slap her again, but Stefani caught the older woman's wrist. I stood there, shocked by these events. I didn't expect her mom to freak out like this. I expected her to embrace it. To love incest as much as we did. Everyone we knew was getting into incest.

It was amazing.

"This is a den of harlots and demons!" Mrs. Armstrong hissed, her words crazy, her hair wild. She stepped into her dress, pulling it up her body not even bothering with her bra. "You're a disgusting, foul, nasty thing, Stefani! To think you would get off touching me! To make me do such sinful things! What sort of deviant whore does that?"

"One who loves pussy," Stefani said, standing proud. "Get the fuck out of here, Mom. Go run back to Dad and your church and pretend you didn't have the wildest afternoon of your life. That your pussy isn't aching for me to fuck you hard again. I won't. I won't eat your snatch or pound your cunt or give you all that pleasure you crave. Fucking hypocritical bitch!" She grabbed her mother's bra and hurtled it at the bitch.

"You're not welcome here," I added.

Mrs. Armstrong snorted. She shoved her bra into her purse and wheeled around. She marched out of the room. She slammed the door hard behind her. It boomed. I shook my head, my body trembling as the rage surged through me.

I looked at my lover and such a vile hatred burst inside of me.

Tears spilled down Stefani's face.

I grabbed my lover and pulled her to me I held her. I rocked her. Her tears stained my face as she sobbed like a little girl. My heart broke. I thought I despised her family before, but now... I wanted to claw out Mrs. Armstrong's eyes.

Stefani was the sweetest girl in the world. I loved her so much. I held her tight to me, stroked her hair, and whispered soothing love into her ear. I wouldn't let her mother hurt her. I wouldn't let her mother tear her down.

"You're beautiful. You're amazing. I love you, Stefani. Don't listen to her. Don't let her hurt you. She's a bigot. A liar. She's going to be miserable all her life pretending she didn't love every second of it."

"I just..." Stefani clung to me. "I just want her to love me."

I closed my eyes. Tears rolled down my cheeks. "I know. I'm sorry. If I could make her..."

If I ever had a daughter, I would never make her cry like this. I would never tell her I despised her. Hated her. How could any mother do that? What was wrong with that bitch? If I wasn't holding my sweet Stefani, I would have screeched in rage.

* * *

The next day, the protesters showed up led by Mrs. Armstrong. They held signs not just calling us out for being a lesbian massage parlor, because who cared about that, but because we were a brothel. A place where women could pay for sex.

I sent my brother the text while he was at college. This was a big problem.

To be continued...