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It was too much for Jamie to stop himself, between Amy’s hips moving so vigorously and enthusiastically, to her warmth and wetness on his dick, to Tom’s cock plundering him so ruthlessly. He completely lost it, shooting his spunk deep inside his sweet Amy, spilling his seed inside at last. She came very loudly and eagerly, the reunion complete and delightful to her now that she had Jamie’s seed inside her again. The excitement of this reconciliation was too much to resist.
As Jamie filled Amy up with his spunk, Tom unloaded his own jizz, spurting several ropes into Jamie’s hot and slippery asshole. Once again, he had been engaged in a group encounter with his lover, but this time, he was witness to the sweet restoration of Jamie’s joy with his old flame, none other than Amy. The way that they were together was very erotic, so sensual and yet also sentimental, more than powerful enough to add to his thrill and help him cum inside his boyfriend.
The three of them shared a very loving kiss after Tom and Jamie both slipped out of their respective holes, the nurse and the hooker together first, and then the nurse with his former patient. Then Amy kissed Tom and gave him a good dose of tongue as well. It was a beautiful moment of sharing, of compersion, of victory over their petty jealousies in the interests of selflessness and openness.
The three of them now shared a bond, not just Jamie with each of his partners. It was just as powerful and wonderful as Tom’s own love triangle with Jamie and Debbie, as well as Debbie’s with Tom and Jane. It was quite clear that the metamours were destined to be each other’s partners, too. They had so much love in common, so much to share, after all. They were all truly home together now.
Meanwhile, Debbie came very messily on her son’s cock, unable to fight back the delights of having her own flesh and blood take her. The double taboos of adultery and incest were every bit as sweet as the juxtaposition of her lesbian affair with and submission to Jane, intensified by the prospect of being seeded by her son. In fact, Matt Kendall was no longer able to resist the urge to spill his load into his mother’s waiting cunt. He filled her with spurt after spurt of his spunk, emptying his balls inside her wet, wonderful twat.
Debbie and Matt arose and their eyes met with so much love in them, their lust sated for the moment, but their affection unabated. Mother and son were lovers in full now. Their transition to double intimacy was complete. The past was forgiven and the future was embraced, just as they were by each other. They kissed each other with passion, with ardor, with genuine warmth and mutual adoration. Matt had returned with his cock to the hole that had pushed him out into this world. Now, both of them had a fantasy that they shared with their eyes, one of him pumping his seed into her womb, siring his own brother or sister.
As for Shannon and Jane, the former was in undeniable heat and lust, the splendid, marvelous tongue of Jane having brought her nearly to tears with the delights of being rimmed. Shannon was now fully addicted to the experience of a hot mouth on her ass. It was one of the most sensual feelings that she had ever known and she never wanted to have to give it up. She didn’t realize it, but everyone present already agreed that her bottom was on their future menu, having decided that it was one of the most beautiful and delicious asses ever seen. Furthermore, they all felt that her orgasm from the way that Jane licked her butt was an incredible scene that they wanted to see repeat itself continually.
When Jane stopped and kissed her, Shannon didn’t even pretend to decline the kiss, nor resist it, nor feel any revulsion or disgust whatsoever. Her bottom wasn’t gross, after all. It was gorgeous and sensual, a delightful part of her of which she was proudest of all. The way that others admired it, as a beautiful part of a truly wonderful girl, it made her heart race as she contemplated the extent of their appreciation of her. She felt truly loved, admired, adored, and perhaps a bit humbled to know how they felt about her, these six fantastic people who cared about her so much. Did she really deserve that much admiration, that much affection, little ol’ Shannon, a young slip of a teenage girl, not quite a woman yet?
“Oh ... my God ... that was ... awesome!” Shannon told Jane, kissing her harder and with even more hunger now.
“See, honey, you’re absolutely delicious! Your ass is ... mmmmm ... yummy!” Jane winked at her as they took a breather.
Shannon blushed now, even as they all sat down, telling Jane, “Thank you ... that tongue seemed to send me up to the clouds.”
“Fitting for my angel princess, I think,” Tom told his daughter, making her blush even more before she planted a kiss on him that made his loins stir just a little despite being recently used so well.
“Yes, my sister is a nymph worthy of mythology, if you ask me,” Matt told them, prompting her to kiss him fiercely as well.
“That was ... wow ... pretty terrific, especially the reconciliation between Amy and Jamie, if you ask me. So, what next? The compact among us, the seven of us lovers? I propose that we have some of formal ceremony, too, pretty soon. Something to solemnize our new bond, our new family. Maybe multiple ceremonies, with vows, that sort of thing. But first the agreement, which Debbie here has volunteered to write down, as an English teacher and former church secretary, I believe,” Jane urged the group.
“Yes, let’s hash this out and figure out all of our tangled connections with each other. Some are simpler than others, of course. Tom and I are man and wife. That’s a given. That will always be, though I’d love to renew our vows, minus the whole ‘forsaking all others’ bullshit. I’m committed, more than ever, to be the wife of his dreams as long as we both draw breath. Whatever happens, I’m never leaving my man.
I like being the center of attention. I know I’m selfish that way. Oh, I admit I like having sex with other couples. It’s great to have the sustained all night sex brought on by the excitement of swapping and sharing, and it’s great to have the touch and taste of another woman at times, but somehow the sex is always more reserved then if I’m alone with one man or better yet, two men. Women tend to be more guarded around other women. At least I think it’s true of me. Alone with men it seems I...
Despite her beliefs, Debbie Kendall silently cussed to herself as she saw Despite her beliefs, Debbie Kendall silently cussed to herself as she saw the roadblock. There were about 6 soldiers in dark green uniforms at the checkpoint, inspecting everyone?s documents. Anyone suspected of bringing an adolescent of any age to the border for the purpose of smuggling them into Ohio or other neighboring states would face the full wrath of the warlord?s new penal code. This legislation...
“Wow, those grits are the best I’ve ever had!” Debbie Kendall exclaimed, enjoying the breakfast that Jamie made for her ... their ... family. “Thank you, ma’am,” Jamie winked at her, making the schoolmarm blush. “Hey, no need to ‘ma’am’ me, is there? We’re all lovers now. Call me ‘Debbie,’ or else ‘honey,’ something like that. I think that we’re going to be a very close family now, and you’re definitely family,” Debbie winked back as she devoured the morning meal that this wonderful man...
Meanwhile, at the Kendall house... Tom Kendall finally limped his way inside his house, after months of some of the strangest, most horrifying days of his life. Well, not entirely horrible, to be fair. He had been in the Communists' custody for a grand total of 17 days, during which he had been beaten, kicked, choked, shaved, and otherwise tortured by his captors. That experience had ended abruptly when the Communists who held him were ambushed by the rising new force of the Republican...
Jane Mensch had just gotten home from her duties as platoon commander when she received a call on her cell from Matt Kendall, son of her new submissive, Debbie Kendall. "Hello? Jane Mensch here. Oh, hi, Matt! How are you?" Jane's voice went from commanding to charming in an instant ... she was actually a little wet at the thought of what might happen soon. "Oh, hell, ma'am. I am fine. How's Mom?" Matt asked her nervously. "Well, first of all, you don't need to call me 'ma'am',...
"Oh, fuck, Daddy ... this is just incredible! Fuck meeeeee!" Shannon Kendall begged her father, Tom, for him to ram it deeper inside her sweet pussy, his cock taking her exactly where she needed to go for the first occasion of father-daughter incest. Shannon had already slept with her brother, Matt, many times, had given head to a few soldiers now in the back of a van, and had experienced lesbian incest with her own mother, Debbie earlier that evening, after months of fantasizing about...
Jamie, sure enough, awoke to being delightfully pleasured by Jane, with her strap-on buried in his butt, not that he minded at all. She had lubed it well and she knew how to really hit his prostate right with her dildo. It was still kind of dark, so he didn’t know what the time was, but right then he didn’t care much. There was plenty of time to sort that out soon enough. They were all either civilians now or going to be pretty soon. This was Saturday morning, anyway. They still had until...
Author’s Note: I apologize for those a bit jolted by me breaking the fourth wall here in this chapter, but there are reasons for it in the context of this chapter. Plus, my daughter thought it was a great idea and I agreed with her. “Do you, Jamie, take this woman, Amy, to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, to love, cherish, and protect, for better or worse, for rich or for poor, in sickness and health, for as long as you both shall live?” Jane Mensch...
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Washington D.C. A KNOCK RAPS ON THE DOOR bringing Spencer out of a troubled sleep. He blinks open his eyes a couple times but refuses to usher his body up from the sofa. The knock comes again and he lets out a sigh before forcing himself to sit up. ‘Reeds!’ a voice comes from the other side of the door. ‘Damn it Reeds I know you’re in there. Now get off your fucking ass and open this door.’ He recognizes the voice. It belongs to his boss, Mike Grines. ‘Alright already!’ he yells back....
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