The Devil's Pact Pt. 23

She wanted to make me cum hard.

"Oh, yes, that's nice," I moaned. I slid my hands up to squeeze my tits and pinch my nipples. "Mmm, yes, and don't forget my clit. I love to have that licked by a sexy girl."

Joslyn's tongue slid up through my folds to my clit. She swirled her tongue around it. I groaned and arched my back, savoring her delicious tongue licking and swirling about my bud. My body shook as my orgasm built.

"How's your titty fuck?" Mary asked.

"Nice," groaned Mark.

I glanced at my son. He fucked his hips up through Lynda's tits. She had them squeezed tight together, forming a valley for Mark to fuck his cock through. I pressed my tits together. I would have to do that for my son one day.

"Is Duana giving you good head?" Mark asked. He was such a loving boy, making sure his fiancee was pleased.

I could not believe I just thought that. I had been so corrupted."

"She's getting better! She...oh, yes. She's definitely getting better," Mary groaned.

Joslyn licked harder at my pussy. A hot shudder ran through me as she fucked her tongue in and out of my cunt. I had never felt that before. Joslyn knew her way around pussy. My back arched as my orgasm swelled.

"Oh, yes!" I gasped. "Oh, Mark, her tongue feels so amazing. I can't wait to try some of what she's doing to my pussy on Betty when I get home! Oh, wow! Oh, crap! Yes, yes, oh yes!"

My orgasm burst through me. I humped into Joslyn's licking tongue. I threw back my head while my tits heaved. My orgasm burst through my body. I savored every moment of it as I ground my pussy on the woman's face.

"Oh, yes, so good," I groaned. "She made me cum, Mark. Oh, thank you for sending her to me."

"You're welcome, Mom," my son grunted.

My orgasm reached its peak, then I let out a huge exhale. Pleasure buzzed through me and Joslyn kept her tongue licking through my folds. I smiled as I watched my son receive his titty fuck from the busty Lynda.

She now licked his cock's crown when it neared her lips, her tongue sliding across the tip. Mark shuddered every time. She would lick, he would shudder, and then his cock vanished back into the woman's pillowy tits. Then it would emerge for another lick.

"Fuck that's amazing!" I gasped. "Keep licking, slut!"

Lynda giggled. "Glad you..." lick, "...like it!"

Mary panted next to Mark, grinding her cunt into Duana's face. "Oh yes, fucking suck my clit, whore! Oh, fuck! Oh fucking shit! Here it comes, slut! Drink my juices!"

I sank back down into the chair, my body buzzing. I watched my son. He grew closer and closer to his orgasm. I could tell by the way his face twisted. I licked my lips, envying Lynda. I wished it was my tits wrapped around my son's cock.

"Fuck," he grunted. "You fucking slut. Take it!"

I clenched my thighs together as my son's cum exploded from his dick and splashed across Lynda's face and landing on her heaving tits. Mark groaned with each blast. Lynda licked her lips, cleaning up the cum stained on them as she rubbed her jizz-covered tits into his cock.

"Fuck, that was nice!" Mark moaned.

"It was," Lynda panted. Her face was coated in my sun's jizz.

Mary knelt down and licked a line of my son's cum up Lynda's tit. Then she looked at me and hefted Lynda's other, cum covered tit invitingly. I licked my lips. It was an offer I couldn't refuse. I moved to them, knelt, and licked up a line of my son's cum.

It was so salty and delicious. I followed the line up her tit to her neck, then to her lips. I kissed the pilot, thrusting my tongue into her mouth and sharing my son's cum with her. I moaned into the kiss while my son watched with hungry eyes.

He was such a wicked boy.

* * *

Mark Glassner

"Fuck," I groaned as I watched my mom kiss Lynda, their tongues snowballing my cum back and forth.

My dick ached. Mary was in on the fun. Her tongue licked its way up to Lynda's face. Mom broke her kiss and licked down to Lynda's breasts. She sucked a fat nipple and gold ring into her mouth as Mary kissed Lynda on the lips.

"Mmm, delicious," Mary purred whens he broke the kiss. "Now let's see how well you lick pussy, slut."

Mary pushed Lynda down onto her back. My fiancee straddled Lynda's face while my mom licked a line of cum that had ran down Lynda's stomach. I shuddered, my dick aching as my mom's pink tongue gathered up my jizz. When she reached the end of the line of cum, my mom kept going until she reached Lynda's shaved cunt.

"Oh, yes, that's it," Mary moaned as Lynda squealed into my fiancee's pussy. "Eat my cunt."

"How's her pussy taste, Mom?"

"Delicious," my mom answered. "Mmm, it's yummy."

"Duana, lick my mom's cunt," I ordered.

"Yes, sir."

"And Joslyn, bend that ass over the desk. Time to get fuck." I stroked my cock. I had to cum again. My mom and my fiancee had licked my cum off a slut. It was so fucking hot.

"Yes, sir," Joslyn purred. The dusky woman bent herself over the desk and wiggled her ass at me.

It was a delicious sight. Joslyn's cunt was shaved bare, her labia large and engorged. I moved to her and rubbed the head of my cock on her hot folds. I shuddered, savoring her silky wetness. I found her opening and the tip of my cock popped into her hot embrace. I slid slowly into her velvet cunt and groaned the entire way as her pussy swallowed my cock. She sucked me in, eager for my dick to fuck her hard. I gripped her hips and threw back my head, letting out a long, slow sigh.

"Oh, that feels great," Joslyn moaned. "Mmm, you got a nice feeling cock, stud."

"You got a nice feeling cunt," I moaned, pulling back and thrusting in again and again. "Fucking wet and tight, just the way I like my pussy!"

"Then give me a good fucking, lover!" Joslyn purred. "I could use a nice cum! Haven't had one yet, today! Eating your mom's pussy made me so wet."

"You have to cum everyday, slut?" I asked.

"If not, then the day was wasted."

"I like your philosophy," I grinned and gave her ass a hard crack. "If I haven't cum a dozen times in a day, it was definitely wasted."

"Ooh, such a virile boast." She clenched her pussy down on my cock. "I need a nice, fat cock to stretch my poor little pussy until I explode! Please, fuck me hard. Pound my cunt. I need it so badly."

I pounded her pussy just like she wanted. My balls smacked into her flesh as her tight sheath clenched around my cock. I groaned as I enjoyed every second of her hot, tight pussy. Her sex clenched and relaxed about my dick, sucking me in, begging me to fuck her harder and harder.

"Oh, yes, lick my pussy," gasped Mary.

I glanced behind me. Mary rode Lynda's face, grinding hard on the slut while playing with her cum-stained tits. My mom had her mouth still buried in Lynda's cunt while Duana licked and sucked at my mother's pussy. Duana licked up and reached my mom's asshole.

"That's it, rim my mom's asshole," I groaned as I fucked Joslyn. "Shove your tongue right into her back door, slut."

"Yes, sir," Duana moaned.

"Shit, this is so hot," Joslyn moaned. "You're amazing, sir. You can make people do whatever the fuck you want."

"Uh-huh," I panted, pleasure rippling through my body. Her pussy was so tight on my cock. Every thrust sent pleasure flooding through my body.

"I'm going to pee in your mouth, and you're going to love it, right, slut?" Mary asked.

"Oh yes," moaned Lynda. "I've masturbated so many times to water sports vids! Fill my mouth with your delicious pee."

"Piss in her mouth, Mare," I groaned, my balls aching.

Mary sighed as her urine splashed into Lynda's mouth. The pilot drank Mary's piss eagerly. I slammed into Joslyn's cunt faster and faster as I watched my fiancee piss into another woman's mouth. It was so hot to hear the woman's degradation. Mary's face twisted with pleasure.

"That's it, slut," she moaned. "Mmm, drink every drop. Oh, yes. You're my pee slut. I love pee sluts. Now lick my pussy clean. Use your tongue as my toilet paper and wipe my cunt, slut."

Lynda moaned as her tongue licked and swirled through my fiancee's pussy. Mary spasmed on her mouth. Her freckled breasts heaved as the pleasure flooded through her. Lynda moaned into my fiancee's cunt. Lynda spasmed, cumming on my mom's mouth.

"Oh, yes, she came. She's a pee slut," gasped Mary.

"She came so hard," panted my mom. She shuddered on Duana's tongue. "Yes, oh yes, I'm cumming! Mmm, that feels so amazing! Oh, thank you for that amazing orgasm."

Watching my mom turn around, her face sticky with Lynda's pussy juices, and kiss Duana hard made my balls boil. Mary gasped and shuddered, cumming on Lynda's mouth while I buried my my dick deep into Joslyn's cunt.

"Drink my cum now, slut," Mary gasped, her piss splashing into Lynda's mouth. It was such an obscene, hot sound. My dick ached in Joslyn's cunt. "Drink all my juices. Oh, you fucking slut. Devour them. Mmm, yes. That's it. Drink it all down you horny slut."

"Shit," Joslyn groaned. "This is so hot. She's pissing in Lynda's mouth. Oh, fuck."

Joslyn came. Her pussy writhed about my dick, milking my cock. I shuddered and slammed into her depths. My cum burst out of me while she gasped and moaned. I groaned and kept staring at my mom as she kissed Duana.

Her ass was pointed right at me.

It was such a great ass, as tight as any teenager's. Between her thighs peaked her hairy bush matted with desire. Through her thick pubic hair, glimpses of her pink pussy beckoned. I grunted as the final blast of my cum flooded Joslyn's cunt.

"Thank you," Joslyn moaned as I ripped out of her.

I knelt behind my mom and gripped her firm asscheeks. Mom broke her kiss with Duana and glanced over her shoulder at me, her eyes falling onto my hard cock. A naughty twinkle entered her eyes.

I went to her.

My cock poked at at her tight ass. I slid it down, leaving a streak of pre-cum across her firm butt-cheek. I found her silky pubic hair and quested for her hot, wet hole. My mom shuddered as I rubbed my cock against her wet pussy.

"You're so beautiful, Mom," I murmured.

"Prettier than your fiancee?" my mom asked with a grin.

"A close second."

"That's a good answer, son," Mom groaned as my cock slid into her tight depths. I loved fucking the very pussy that birthed me.

"He's the best!" moaned Mary. "Oh, yes, this slut sure knows her way around a snatch! You keep doing that and...oh, yes, that's nice! Fuck, fuck, yes! That's it! Oh, God, I'm cumming again! You nasty, fucking slut! Oh, that's nice."

"Thank you for fulfilling my fantasy," moaned Lynda as Mary crawled off of her.

Mary pressed her body against my back, hugging me from behind as I fucked my mother. Her breasts were soft pillows topped with her hard nipples, her silky bush tickled my ass. Her arms wrapped around my waist and her lips were wet on my neck.

I groaned, loving her embrace as I fucked my mother's cunt. I slammed into her hot depths, bringing gasps of moans from her lips. My mom rocked back into my thrusts, eager for me to spill my seed in her cunt.

"Who are you thinking of keeping for our pilots?" she whispered into my ear.

"Lynda for sure," I moaned. "Those fucking nipple rings."

Mary laughed. "And I love a slut that drinks my piss."

"Joslyn is the prettiest," my mom moaned as she writhed into my thrusts. She knew how to move her hips to really make my cock throb in her hot depths. It was so hot fucking my mom's cunt while Mary hugged me. My every stroke rubbed Mary's silky pubic hair on my ass.

Joslyn was beautiful, with her dusky, Mediterranean skin her brilliant green eyes. "She was a great fuck," I pointed out.

Mary nipped at my ear. "Joslyn and Lynda then."

"Yeah," I panted. "Damn, Mom, you know how to fuck!"

Mom laughed rich and throatily, slamming her ass back into me. "You're not to bad yourself. Mmm, my baby boy grew up to have a nice cock!"

Her hips moved faster, working her cunt up and down my cock. Taboo pleasure shot right to my balls. The other women watched us, their bodies covered in cum and pussy juices. We had fucked them hard.

My balls boiled. I was ready to come again. This was too much. I never could get tired of fucking my mom's tight cunt. I stroked her back and slid down to grasp her rotating hips. I held tight, driving my cock harder into her pussy.

"Cum in your slutty mom's pussy," Mary moaned into my ear. "Fill her up with delicious spunk."

"Give me your cum, Mark!" Mom gasped. "Fill your mommy's womb with your sperm. It's so wonderful to have you back inside me! Oh, crap! Crap!"

My mom's pussy spasmed on my cock. Her flesh writhed as she came. I made my mother orgasm. I gave her such pleasure. She threw back her head, screaming my name as her pussy milked my cock, eager for every blast of my incestuous jizz.

My balls tightened.

"Fuck, that feels so amazing, Mom!" I gasped, fucking her faster and faster. My orgasm hurtled at me. I couldn't hold it off. "Oh, fuck! Here it fucking cums!"

My balls unloaded. My incestuous cum flooded the very pussy that made me. My body tensed as the pleasure rushed out of me. I loved cumming in my mom. I came so hard when I flooded her hungry snatch with every last drop of my jizz.

"Oh, Mark," My mom panted as she slumped forward. She rolled onto her back, her legs spread obscenely open, my cum oozing out and matting her brown pubic hair. "That was amazing. You are a great fuck, Son."

"So are you," I groaned. I took a deep breath, struggling to gather my thoughts. It was hard. Three powerful orgasms made you want to float away. "Joslyn and Lynda, you're going to be our pilots. You'll live at the hanger, stay within fifteen minutes of the plane at all times. You will love Mary and myself as your masters, and love each other. Duana, never speak of this to anyone, you can get dressed and go."

Joslyn moved over to Lynda and stroked her face, my commands settling upon them. "I never noticed how beautiful you are."

"I know," moaned Lynda. "You're so hot."

The pair kissed, their naked tits pressing together. It was a hot sight. I loved watching women make love, but I needed to chain them. That was why I had brought my mom, though watching her lick my cum off a woman's tit was a hot bonus.

"Ladies," I barked, "get over here and take a lick from my mom's cunt."

"Yes, Master," Lynda panted.

She was first, bending down and taking a single lick as I uttered, "Zimmah." Energy run from my mom then into Lynda and myself, binding the pilot to me. Lynda stared at me in awe as Joslyn took her place and took her lick.

"You two, go home gather your stuff and head to Thun Field, hanger 18," I told them. I grabbed my discarded jeans and pulled a pair of keys out of my pocket, tossing it to them. "The Gulfstream has already arrived. From now on, you'll live in the plane. There's a comfy bed for the two of you to enjoy, internet, satellite TV. Just remember, always be within fifteen minutes of the plane."

"Yes, Master," Lynda nodded and then gave Joslyn a wicked smile. "A bed to share, huh? I'm sure we can find some stimulating way to pass the time."

The two women kissed again, the sight hardening my cock. I was debating fucking Mary before leaving, when my phone rang. I fished it out of my jean's pocket and glanced at the caller ID. It was Doug Allard. A smile crossed my lips as I answered it.

"Have you found Brandon?" I asked the P.I.

"I found out where he went," Doug Allard answered. "I bribed an account at his company. He has access to a corporate credit card not under his name. He used it to book a plane ticket from San Francisco. It left only thirty minutes ago. He's on his way to London and from there to Toulouse, France."

"What's in France?" I asked aloud, frowning at Mary.

"The book," Mary grasped. "One of the copies of the Magicks of the Witch of Endor is in France."

My stomach sank. Who knew what sort of problems Brandon having the book would cause? "Doug, Brandon's headed for Rennes-le-Château, the Motherhouse of an order of nuns. The Order of Mary Magdalena. You must stop him from getting a book, the Magicks of the Witch of Endor. Do whatever it takes to stop him."

"Okay, Mr. Glassner."

I wanted to go after Brandon myself. But he was going into the heart of the lion's den--the Motherhouse of the Nuns. Who knew how many of those bitches would be there. It was far too dangerous for either Mary or myself to go anywhere near Rennes-le-Château.

"Mary, where was that third book at?" The first one was at NYU. We were leaving tomorrow to get it. There was third in Europe somewhere.

"Um, with some noble. An Altgrave, I think he was called." She grabbed her phone and typed. "Yes, he lives in Cologne, Germany."

"I need to speak with him. Make sure he understands not to let Brandon so much as see that book."

Chapter Four

The most pernicious Warlocks are those that bind with their words and deeds, transforming a person into their Thrall, a slave to the will of the Warlock. But the Creator, in his loving mercy, has given us the tool to turn the Warlock's most trusted servant into our weapons--the Prayer of Shama.

--excerpt from The Prayerbook of the Order of Mary Magdalene

Kaeden Trengrove -- South Hill, WA

"Hey, Kaeden," Illness, the barkeep at the Lucky Cowgirl greeted me as I sidled up to the bar.

Illness wasn't the name he was born with, just the name everyone called him. "Because I'm so Ill, man, you know, cool," he would say in his gravely, burnt-out voice, sounding like an aging rocker who partied to hard in his twenties and lived to regret it.

"A pint of Sam Adams," I said, sighing as I sat down on the barstool.

"You one of the...?" He left the end of his question hanging.

I grunted.

"Rough, man. Real rough." He finished filling the pint and set it down in front of me. "So, did it really happen?"

I shrugged. My PBA rep told me not to talk about it. I wasn't even sure what really happened. One minute, I was storming this Mark Glassner house, the next I realized what an asshole I was for raiding an innocent man's house and scaring him and his girlfriend in bed. I was a member of the Pierce County SWAT team. That night last week, we had been loaned out to the FBI.

When I went into the house, I wore my chemical gear. I wasn't supposed to be affected by his mind control gas. And yet now I couldn't help thinking about Mark as innocent. Nothing he could do was a crime. It only made sense that I abandoned the raid at his command. And then when this fine-ass girl, completely naked, walked up to me with a busty Latina in tow, I couldn't resist them.

They had fucked my brains out upstairs. Mark was giving back to us for being cops even after we kicked down his door.

And now I was probably out of a job. And maybe facing prison time. Accepting sexual favors as a bribe, Internal Affairs called it. But how could it be a bribe? Mark Glassner gave me Alison and Desiree to enjoy.

Nothing he did was a crime, so he couldn't bribe me.

It was so damned frustrating. It was why I was back at the Lucky Cowgirl--I hoped to get lucky. And drown my sorrows. Last time I was here, I had gotten real lucky. This vivacious blonde name Erin had waltzed in and flirted outrageously with me and a few of my drinking buddies. We were drawn to her, she was just so fucking sexy in her tight jeans and revealing top. And she just ate our attention, touching us, laughing at our bad jokes. I grew more and more bold and soon it was just me and her at the bar, and she let my hands roam everywhere. When I whispered in her ear that I wanted to fuck her brains out. She laughed and suggested the bathroom. I gave her a good fucking all while this creep listened to us from the next stall.

And then she asked me to go get us drinks.

I waited at the bar while she cleaned herself up. And waited, figuring she had to reapply her make-up. You know women. When she did emerge, she was with this other guy, her arm wrapped around him, clinging tightly to him. They clearly knew each other. I guess he was her boyfriend. But I just stood at the bar like an idiot realizing that the guy must have been the creep in the next stall. They were like playing at cheating or something.