The Battered Lamp Chapter Six: The Lust of the Warrior - Sex Stories

The Battered Lamp Chapter Six: The Lust of the Warrior

... love it! My mother is a pussy-eating champion!” Aaliyah slid off his lap, cuddling beside him. Her hand reached out and lazily stroked him. He had went a little limp, but watching Chyna's mouth buried in her mother's vulva was inspiring his cock to rise again. He had to fuck the mother. He stood up and grabbed Miss Coel's black hair and pulled her roughly off her daughter. “It's time to get fucked,” he grunted. “I want that ass!” “Oh, yes!” she breathed, kneeling on the carpet. Kyle spread her asscheeks. Her dark asshole winked at him as his finger teased it, then he shoved his cock lubed with Aaliyah's passion right into her tight anus. Miss Coel grunted, pushing back. He grabbed her black hair and rode her ass hard, smacking it with his hand. “You're my bitch, too?” he demanded. “Yes!” she gasped. “I am!” “I want you to be my concubine!” Kyle shouted. “I want you and your daughter to serve my every desire.” “What? No! I can't!” Kyle pulled harder on her hair; he wanted this woman, and he could sense this is what she wanted. The way she had behaved all afternoon—coming on to him so boldly, even fucking her daughter for money—told him that she was a slut at her core. Like daughter, like mother. “You can!” he hissed in her ear, still rutting into her ass. “You're a dirty, filthy slut that will do what she's told!” “Please, don't! I have a job, a house. Bills.” “You'll never have to work if you don't want to, and I'll cover all your expenses if you join my harem. Be my ...

... concubine, my whore.” “Oh, God!” she gasped. He could see it in her eyes; she wanted a man to take control of her. She was a submissive slut. “You'd be serving with your daughter. Fucking me, fucking my wives...and fucking your daughter.” Her ass convulsed about Kyle's cock as the MILF came. “Yes! Yes! Yes! I'll be your whore!” Chyna hugged her mother and kissed her on the lips. “I'm so happy, mom!” Aaliyah stepped up, grabbed one of Chyna's pigtails, and pulled her face into her crotch. “Clean me up, slave. Umm, that's a good girl. Lick my husband's cum out of my cunt.” Kyle erupted into his newest concubine's ass as Chyna's pink tongue gathered Aaliyah's cream and his cum into her mouth. He kept his cock buried in Miss Coel's ass, breathing heavily. His dick softened and popped out, and he sat heavily on the carpet. Miss Coel turned around and started licking at his cock, cleaning him up. “What's your first name?” Kyle asked her. “Shannon.” “Welcome to my harem.” The Coel women were amazed when they learned Aaliyah was a Genie. She waved her hand, and the four of them were clean after their orgy, then she conjured the concubine contracts. The payment portion was voided, since anything Shannon owned was now Kyle's, but he did agree to pay both girls a weekly stipend for any necessities such as clothes and makeup, to support them, and to pay them a specified amount of money in the case of a divorce. Kyle and Shannon signed on the dotted lines and they were his; Aaliyah's power ...